My Identity Becomes Increasingly Abnormal

Time flies, and the white horse passes through the gap.

When the first snow of winter in Qing City fell, Chen Yu returned.

He was seen wearing a big cotton coat and big cotton pants, with a tired face and stubble on his chin, getting off the taxi. Dragging heavy steps, he walked towards his rental house.

As he walked, he muttered to himself.

After about three minutes.

Chen Yu finally closed his mouth when he came out of the elevator. He took out the key with his trembling hand, slowly inserted it into the lock, and gently turned it.

"Squeak—"

The anti-theft door slowly opened.

Revealing his "home" that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"..."

In an instant, tears streamed down Chen Yu's face.

"Oh my god."

"Oh earth."

"I... am finally liberated."

"Bang!"

Closing the door, Chen Yu suddenly pounced and fiercely slapped himself on the bed. Completely ignoring the splashing dust, he started rolling around crazily.

"Motherfucker!"

"Fuck!"

"I'm finally freeeeee—"

Four months!

The whole four months!

God knows how he survived.

The government and the security bureau are heartless! Just the "Teletubbies" alone forced him to watch it a hundred times!

More than fifty times for "Calabash Brothers"!

"Big Head Son and Small Head Father" made him lose control of his bladder and bowels.

As soon as the Apron Mother appeared, he peed.

He peed as soon as she appeared!

How many sets of clothes did the female lead in "Cardcaptor Sakura" change into, he could draw them all!

Until the day before yesterday, his appellation became the harmless "Trash Otaku", and the middle-aged director of the security bureau finally announced "reformation completed" and set him free.

Because of this, Chen Yu was not the only one crying.

The staff members who participated in educating him in the bureau were also crying with their heads in their hands.

Didn't you see that a confident psychology and education professor, on a helpless night, had a sudden heart attack because of Chen Yu's "stubbornness" and left this world completely?

They were lucky to be able to survive.

It is said that before he died, the professor bit his finger and wrote a line of blood on the ground - "Fing Hell, he's too damn difficult to teach, I'm fucked"...

But that's not all.

In order to prevent Chen Yu from "falling back into old ways", the security bureau also ordered the local public security system in Qing City to come and check Chen Yu's appellation every few days.

To ensure that Chen Yu has not "reverted to evil".

Chen Yu no longer cares about this.

Because the rules of his "appellation" will only get better and better.

Titles like "extremist", "criminal", and "rapist" have become a thing of the past. They will never find him.

What awaits him is a bright future...

"Ah—"

Taking a deep breath of the dusty air, Chen Yu calmed down his boiling emotions, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom.

In the mirror, he looked tired and old, with bloodshot eyes.

"..."

"...Suffering brings happiness."

He muttered to himself for a while, then turned on the faucet.

"Splash!"

The valve that hadn't been used for a long time first let out a fart, spraying out some yellow-brown shit. Then the pure water flowed down.

He reached out and opened a small cabinet, took out a sharp razor that was still sharp. Without applying shaving cream, he started shaving with a hard scrape.

As soon as the blade fell, a small blood mark was cut.

He seemed to have no pain, and continued to scrape.

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

One by one, the hard short hairs fell.

Sticking to the faucet, the sink, the mirror, and the razor. After Chen Yu cleaned them, they flowed away through the drain.

Then, Chen Yu took off all his clothes, revealing a strong body, and entered the bathroom for a thorough disinfection.

Nearly sixty degrees of hot water poured on him, and he seemed to have no sensation.

After four months of "torture", his mental state and ability to endure pain can now be described as "tough".

"Ah—"

After more than ten minutes.

He turned off the showerhead.

Chen Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air, walked out of the steam-filled bathroom, and found a clean set of clothes to put on.

He doesn't want to rest now.

He's happy to be home today!

For this reason, he has to do something very important, something that can't wait for a moment.

"When night asks day♪"

"Can you forgive♫~"

"The gray world♬~"@@novelbin@@

Humming a song, Chen Yu came to the kitchen, bent down, and carefully inspected the tools on the countertop.

There's a kitchen knife.

A dagger.

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A fruit knife.

A cleaver.

After checking, he chose the more handy cleaver. Then he found a sharpening stone and happily started sharpening it.

"Swish—"

"Swish—"

The crisp sound was particularly pleasant.

A smile gradually appeared on Chen Yu's face.

"Has anyone ever told you♫~"

"I love you very much♪"

...

Soon, the blade was sharpened.

Chen Yu played with a knife flower and put it in his pants.

Then he danced the dance of the Axe Gang from the movie "Kung Fu". He walked out with a swaying motion. As he passed the door, he didn't forget to take a hat from the hanger and put it on his head.Blocking his own title of "Trash Otaku".

"Has anyone ever told you♫~"

"I love you so much♪~"

Hopping and singing, he arrived at the neighbor's door.

Chen Yu rubbed his face, relaxed his facial muscles, covered his chin with his collar, pulled out a bone-chopping knife with his left hand, and raised his right hand.

Gentlemanly, tenderly, slowly, he knocked on the neighbor's door.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was no response.

Chen Yu continued to knock.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

"......"

"Who is it?"

This time, a familiar voice of a man sounded from inside the house.

"Great." A brilliant smile appeared on Chen Yu's face, and tears of emotion fell from the corner of his mouth: "It's still him."

Half a year had passed.

The man next door was still waiting for him, he hadn't moved away.

This friendship, he could not let down no matter what...

"Cough."

Clearing his throat lightly, Chen Yu slowly raised the bone-chopping knife in his left hand, and softly said: "Hello, community warmth delivery."

"Huh?"

Inside the door, the neighbor exclaimed in surprise.

Then a series of footsteps followed, along with the "click" sound of the door lock opening.

"Creaking——"

The security door was gradually pulled open.

The bone-chopping knife in Chen Yu's hand was also raised higher and higher...

......