I traveled through time and space and became a yellow-haired person, determined to stay away from th

And Pig Man.

They are all currently very popular anime, and the toys made in their images often have good sales.

Although these two animation IPs are extremely popular, Lin Yu's attention is not on them, but on a silly orange with green leaves.

Fruity FBI! (Agent)

Compared to those two animations, Lin Yu is a die-hard fan of Fruity FBI.

Although compared with big anime IPs like Grey Sheep, Kitaro, and Pig Man, Fruity FBI is inferior.

But if we compare the plot, National Treasure FBI is much better than the other two.

Especially in the finale of the first part, there was a strange guy named Xiao Guoding.

He first became the biggest villain and beat up the protagonists, and then he suddenly had an idea and saved the entire fruit world because he wanted to be the leading man.

Lin Yu thought the plot was very innovative and interesting.

But it just stole the limelight from the protagonist a bit too much.

It makes it hard to tell who is the protagonist of the anime, Xiao Douding or Cheng Liuxiang...

...

and many more.

Who is the protagonist?

protagonist?

"Hold!!!"

Without caring about his image, Lin Yu yelled a curse and quickly ran out of the supermarket and headed towards the inner part of the community. In order to increase his speed even a little bit, Lin Yu even threw the carbonated drink he had just taken a sip of on the ground.

Oh shit!

How could I forget the most crucial point.

Lin Yu was so annoyed that he wanted to punch the stupid head pressing against his neck.

Although in the ntr yellow comic, the original owner Huangmao is the undisputed protagonist.

But in the second erotic plot of the second female protagonist, the male protagonist is not Huangmao, but the man who raped Xia Muzhu!

This second erotic plot unfolds from his perspective as the main perspective.

The main perspective is not on the original owner.

How could I possibly feel that strange sense of familiarity?

Recalling the strange trance I just felt.

At this moment, Lin Yu understood everything.

Xia Muzhu's second erotic story has begun.

The reason why I didn't notice it was because when I watched this pornographic cartoon in my previous life, I saw it all from the perspective of that unknown man.

And the strange feeling just now was not a trance.

Rather, it is a sense of familiarity that is dislocated and from a wrong perspective.

When she felt dazed, the man who raped Xia Muzhu must have been hiding in a corner and peeking at her, and the perspective from which he peeped at her was the one that could evoke that strange sense of familiarity.

But I was not in his position at that time, but in his field of vision, becoming...

A piece of puzzle!

The reason why I felt that strange trance just now was because the scene I saw at that time was the same as what he saw, but at the same time different.

It’s like one person is standing in one place and another person is standing three hundred meters in front of him on the left.

Two people took pictures facing forward with their mobile phones at the same time.

Although most of the objects in the photos taken by the two people are the same, the pictures presented in the two photos are completely different due to the different perspectives and distances.

But most of the items photographed are the same.

So among the differences, there are also some similarities.

So if you have seen the photo taken from the original perspective, when you look at the photo taken 300 meters to the left front, you will have a trance feeling that you have never seen it before, but also feel a slight sense of familiarity!

Lin Yu, who had come to his senses, gathered all his strength and rushed towards the residential building where Xia Muzhu lived.

I just hope that the defenses we have deployed in the past can work.

I just hope everything still comes in time...

...

Ten minutes ago.

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged woman holding the empty vegetable bag cautiously stretched out her hand to half-close the open door. She looked at the strange man in front of her, who was wearing a worn leather jacket and dirty blue jeans, with an untidy beard, messy gray hair, and exuding an unpleasant smell all over his body, like a scavenger, and asked very vigilantly:

"Are you from this building?"

"Just go in?"

A barely perceptible hatred flashed in the eyes of the man who was stopped by the middle-aged woman, but he quickly hid it.

He smiled and pulled a shiny new porcelain blue rectangular wallet from the pocket of his worn leather jacket.

He opened his wallet, took out an ID card and handed it to the old lady, smiling innocently and saying:

"I found a wallet and according to the information on her ID card, the owner lives in this building. I want to return the wallet to her."

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Xiaozhu's ID card?"

The middle-aged woman exclaimed.

She raised her head and looked at the sloppy man in front of her again, and the vigilance in her eyes turned into admiration.

"That's great, young man. He returned the money he found."

"Row."

"good."

The middle-aged lady nodded approvingly. She stepped aside and generously opened the door, saying:

"The owner of this wallet lives on the sixth floor, in room 603. Please return the wallet to her."

"I won't go up with you. The supermarket is opening today and they're giving away eggs. If you're late, they'll be gone."

"Okay, thank you."

The man laughed foolishly twice.

"Thank me for what."

"I should be the one thanking you on behalf of Xiao Zhuzi."

The middle-aged lady's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, and she smiled and said with emotion:

"Society is getting better and better. A few days ago, a young man replaced the access control system for our building free of charge."

"You said it would be great if all the young people in this society were like you. The whole society would be..."

The middle-aged woman was talking to herself, but she didn't notice that the sloppy man next to her had lost his smile on his face. His fists against his legs were clenched tightly, his masseter muscles were bulging, and he looked like he wanted to eat someone's flesh raw and was filled with hatred.

"Okay, go in now, I still have to go get the eggs."

The middle-aged woman said a few words and then urged.

The man walked into the building without saying a word, while the middle-aged woman happily left with the vegetable buns in her arm.

But before she had walked far, a dirty figure with dead leaves on his body quickly passed by her, scaring her.

The middle-aged woman patted her chest and looked at the figure that was rushing around.

After she realized who that person was, she screamed in a shrill voice:

"Stinky boy!"

"All you do is mess around all day long!"

"Can't you understand something?"

"Let your sister worry less!"

Chapter 87 How can there be so many bad people in the world?

Xia Muzhu sobbed intermittently as she curled up on the sofa, hugging her legs, crying uncontrollably.

"Dong dong dong."

The sudden knock on the door frightened her so much that she trembled and couldn't even hold the tissue she had just pulled out of the tissue box, and it fell to the floor.

She turned her head to look towards the door, unlike ordinary people.

Her first reaction was not curiosity about who was knocking on the door, but fear.

I have to say that after a month and a half of careful training. (One short video of a criminal investigation horror case in which a woman was assaulted in the morning, noon and evening)

Xia Muzhu has completely become what Lin Yu wanted her to be.

"Dong dong dong."

After swallowing his saliva, Xia Muzhu looked at the security door that was knocking again, and asked with courage:

"Who, who?"

"Is this Xia Muzhu's home?"

The male voice outside the door did not answer Xia Muzhu's question, but asked directly.

"It's me. May I ask who you are?"

"What do you want from me?"

Xia Muzhu asked vigilantly.

"It's me."

The man's voice outside the door suddenly became kind, with a hint of joy in his tone.

"I'm a scavenger downstairs, and you often collect the drink bottles at home and give them to me. Do you remember?"

A scavenger?

Xia Muzhu blinked and quickly remembered this person.

He is a very pitiful man. He lives in an old community near Xinyue Community. Due to poor family conditions and his mother suffering from a disease that requires expensive drugs to maintain life, he had to drop out of school early and work on a construction site to make a living.

After finishing his work at the construction site, he would pick up waste such as empty bottles from the trash cans in the surrounding communities and sell them to supplement his family income.

After the property management company ran away with the money this spring, there was no one guarding the gate of the community. Since then, he began to frequently enter Xinyue Community, picking up some waste that could be sold in exchange for money to buy medicine for his mother.

At that time, I felt sorry for him, so I consciously collected the empty bottles at home and gave them to him when I saw him.

correct.

I also had an agreement with him.

Every Saturday night at 6:30, he would put the empty bottles he had collected over the week behind a trash can not far downstairs, so that he could pick up the empty bottles on his way home from get off work at 6 o'clock.

But when I think about it, it seems like I haven't seen him for a while.

Xia Muzhu silently recalled his experiences in recent times.

Ever since Xia Yueshan became a well-behaved person, he has been responsible for almost all the tasks such as going downstairs to throw away the garbage. He also takes the bottles he collects and puts them behind the fixed trash can.

I don’t know whether he continued to collect the packaged empty bottles.

After remembering who was outside the door, Xia Muzhu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask:

"Why did you come to see me?"

"I found a wallet with your ID in it."

The male voice outside the door said: