Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed

After saying that, Y lay back down on the bed, pulling the covers over himself.

Clearly, he wasn't going to bother with S.

Actually, from the fact that he received S's message first and didn't tell A, it was already obvious.

A sighed.

He kind of wanted to go, take a look, see what was going on with S.

But, Y had already made his stance clear, and the words were already laid out like that.

He didn't want to go out and take risks late at night either.

So, he also decided not to look for S.

Special Live Stream, live stream room.

Mi—American Captain: 【So united! Not even willing to help an ally in trouble.】

That sentence was a clear jab, mocking what those Maple Country people had said earlier, praising the alliance of these three.

The fact that if they couldn't clear the level, the other lab rats wouldn't survive either.

Just this time.

Not many people bothered with American Captain.

All attention was fixed on the Special Live Stream screen.

At this moment, the Special Live Stream screen focused on a noisy, bustling place.

This was inside a bar on Bar Street in Aisen Town.

Although, Aisen Town was a small town with a small population.

From the look of this noisy bar, packed to the gills with people, you'd never guess it was just a small town bar.

It was filled with men and women of all ages from the entire town, releasing their spirits and bodies.

In a corner of the bar.

Two white men were discussing something on their phones, both speaking in English.

"So? Did he reply?"

"No, first I sent it to that Y, no reply. Then I sent it to that A, also no reply. Looks like they're not going to bother with S, this lab rat."

"I see, what a shame. I was hoping to catch them all in one net."

As the two were talking, their gazes shifted toward a nearby bar counter.

At that bar counter.

A white man and an Asian woman were toasting and chatting happily.

The white man was S, and the Asian woman was the young waitress Jiang Ran met at the breakfast shop—Liu Baobao.

Obviously.

Their last target for today was set on the lab rat S.

S was very satisfied with Liu Baobao. Even though Liu Baobao wasn't the kind of stunning beauty who captivates at first sight.

She still fell into the category of beautiful.

His requirements for a partner: as long as she was good-looking, he didn't care about nationality or ethnicity.

The two had chatted enough, and both had drunk many glasses of wine, getting somewhat tipsy.

Both their faces had developed a slight flush.

"Come on, let's go to my place. (English)"

Liu Baobao swayed as she stood up first, issuing a request for the continuation of the human genetic project.

S also staggered to his feet.

But just as he heard about going to Liu Baobao's place, he immediately thought of the honey trap he'd encountered this morning.

Even though he'd hooked up with quite a few Asians in Maple Country, especially Chinese women from Hua Country.

These women didn't need money or anything, they were willing to do that kind of thing with you, even on the very first day of meeting.

So far, he hadn't encountered a honey trap with a Chinese woman.

But the morning incident still left him with lingering fear.

If he ran into another honey trap, he really wouldn't have any money left to pay!

After all, he didn't have much left in his pocket.

So, he declined going to Liu Baobao's place.

Instead, he took her to a small motel near the bar, to get a room.

The two checked in at 11 PM.

Staggering, they entered a room on the second floor of the small motel.

This small room wasn't big.

And rooms in this kind of motel were generally used as hookup spots.

So, as soon as they walked in, there was an indescribable, pungent, unpleasant smell.

Secondly, the room's environment was somewhat old and yellowed. Not to mention the dust on the floor, if you glanced around, you could see some cute little insects near the baseboards and in the corners.

There was a TV in the room, but it probably didn't work, because it was crooked.

After entering the room, S used the excuse of using the bathroom to let Liu Baobao go to the bed and wait for him.

S turned and locked the room door, also putting the latch on, the security chain type, ensuring that even if someone outside had a room card, they couldn't open it.

Next, after using the bathroom and coming out, he pretended to nonchalantly shake off his drunkenness.

But in reality, he was observing the entire room.

This room had no windows, no balcony. The entire wall facing the outside was just a floor-to-ceiling window.

S walked over and pulled the curtains shut, blocking off the coming spring scenery.

Besides that, he continued pretending to be drunk, lying down on the floor, tilting his head to observe the only place in this motel room where someone could hide—under the bed.

Under the bed was completely empty.

Thus, S was temporarily relieved.

As a lab rat who had survived up to 8 rounds.

He wasn't just guarding against honey traps, but also against some unknown hidden dangers.

Even though his mind was full of women, he hadn't forgotten what he was doing in Aisen Town, or what he might be facing.

"Hey, aren't you coming to bed? (English)"

After Liu Baobao lay on the bed, her voice was seductive, tempting S who was lying on the floor.

S climbed onto the bed smoothly, grinning, "Baby, I'm coming. (English)"

The two started kissing each other.

"Close your eyes. (English)"

Liu Baobao hummed softly.

Both of them closed their eyes.

The only sound in the room was the smacking of their lip-lock.

At this moment, with her eyes still closed, Liu Baobao's left hand was sneakily reaching into the pocket of her down jacket lying on one side of the bed.

Soon, she felt a small folding knife in the pocket.

Then, with her left hand, she expertly unfolded the small folding knife.

But for now, her eyes remained shut.

Yet, the left hand firmly gripping the sharp folding knife.

Uncontrollably clenched, it swayed slightly in the air, as if a missile had locked onto its target.

About to strike S's neck.

But in that critical moment.

This about-to-strike left hand with the folding knife was suddenly pinned down to the bed by an inexplicable force descending from above.

Completely immobilized.

And while it was being pinned.

The sound of their lip-lock suddenly vanished.

Replaced by a cold, biting voice:

"What do you think you're doing? (English)"

S slightly turned his head, staring at Liu Baobao's left hand being pinned down by his own left hand.

Her murder attempt exposed in advance.

Liu Baobao's expression was surprisingly calm, though the previous ambiguity was gone, replaced by a hint of sobriety:

"Oh, I like playing SM, especially the heavy stuff, so I took out a prop to spice things up. (English)"

S straightened his waist but kept his leg pressing down on Liu Baobao's leg: "Is that so? Then are you the S or the M? (English)"

Liu Baobao's flushed face broke into a slight smile: "I can be either. (English)"

S said, "But I can't. Right now, I feel like if I keep playing with you, I might end up dead at your hands. (English)"

Liu Baobao coquettishly scolded, "What nonsense! How could I kill you? (English)"

S let out a cold laugh: "I hope so too. (English)"

With that, his left hand snatched the folding knife from Liu Baobao's left hand and threw it under the bed.