Am I mutated? I've been obsessed with online novels lately, and the stories of time travel and rebirth they tell really happened to me? Before jumping off the building, I seemed to have gained some kind of ability.

Liang Jun's thoughts were confused, and he felt groggy. The blood loss caused him to tilt his head and faint.

At this moment, look out of the window on the 777th floor of the Cloud Tower.

It's Naoko Road!

As the security guard of Wangyun Tower, he was guarding himself, looking at the underwear in his hand, with a lewd and smug smile on his face.

He risked his life just for a girl's panties.

He was so excited that he almost fell, and he cried out with palpitations, "I have to go back and have some fun, it's so exciting!" he carefully pressed against the window, moving slowly.

Among the many high-rise buildings, Shangzi Road, a mercenary who has experienced countless wars, took a commission and had nothing to do, so he became a security guard in Wangyun Tower.

He is no ordinary thief, who specializes in stealing the precious underwear of single ladies to satisfy his innermost desires. This seemingly terrible man is actually a helpless wandering orphan who grew up in loneliness and has never experienced the warmth of family.

It was also due to the lack of maternal love that he developed an unusual interest in women's objects, forming a so-called fetish. However, his low self-esteem and obscene mentality make his behavior seem distorted and abnormal.

Shang Zilu targeted the single lady on the 777th floor, who planned to climb through the window of the emergency staircase and sneak into the bedroom. However, when he struggled to climb to the 777th floor, he found that there were no windows that could be opened, and the entire floor was closed. His plan fell through, and he had no choice but to look for a way out of the window.

Luckily, he found a glimmer of life in the bathroom's small, breathable window. Despite the small windows, Naoko Lu decided to take a chance. He squeezed into the window, and his eyes lit up - bright red panties hung in front of him! He trembled with excitement and picked up his panties, but suddenly his nosebleed.

He hastily wiped it with his underwear, but the nosebleed still didn't stop. At this moment, he heard footsteps approaching, and in desperation, he had to climb out of the window.

Lying on the glass, Shang Zilu had mixed feelings in his heart. He had wanted to wait for the footsteps to disappear before going in to find a few to keep in stock. The women on these high-end floors must use expensive underwear.

He plans to take it all in one fell swoop and achieve his goal. But the lewd man doesn't realize that his actions not only invade the privacy of others, but also reflect the loneliness and pathology deep inside him.

He's stocked up on items for an entire year, so he doesn't have to travel around.

But he didn't realize that a few kilometers away, another person, Liang Jun, was hostile to him because of his greed for trivial interests.

Shangzi Lu stood outside the window for nearly half an hour. The long standing hours made his legs numb, and he feared he would never be able to support himself anymore. He thought about going back inside to see if anyone left.

Unexpectedly, after finding out, he was so frightened that he almost fell down.

It turned out that a naked, long-haired old man had come out of the bathroom, looking around for something! Apparently, he was looking for his underwear, because he had been hanging in the bathroom before.

The old man said to himself as he looked for it: "I just finished taking a shower, why are my underwear gone? "

Hearing the old man's words, Shang Zilu's heart burned with anger. He was deeply shocked in his heart, like five thunderbolts. My hand trembled, my body trembled, and I almost fell!

The things Shang Zilu was holding in his hand made him very uncomfortable. He went to great lengths to get to the 777th floor, thinking that he would be able to obtain the precious red item, but unexpectedly, it was an old man's underwear!

In a fit of rage, he wanted to throw it away, but then he thought about it, and put it back in its place.

In desperation, he came to the small window of the bathroom with a bitter face, ready to climb in.

However, at this moment, the whole process happened to be watched by Liang Jun.

Liang Jun's anger was ignited in an instant, and he excitedly stepped into the air and fell into a meat patty.

If he knew that what this guy was holding was an old man's underwear, he would probably be half angry.

With Shang Zilu knowing nothing, the mature royal sister was leisurely in the swimming pool.

If he knew about this situation, I am afraid he would not let it go easily. Unfortunately, the glass design on the 777th floor makes it impossible for outsiders to peek inside, but those inside can clearly observe the outside world.

And Liang Jun is an exception, his eyes are unobstructed, straight to the core. If it weren't for Shang Zilu, a pervert, who distracted him, he would have been so happy that he would have had a nosebleed.

At this time, Liang Jun experienced a cycle of life and death, a tragic time, and he was in pain.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the side of the road with blood still on his forehead. He wiped the blood away and looked up to see his hands, stunned. His hands are intact, how is this possible?

He was obviously crushed and fractured all over his body, like a meat patty. However, when he examined his body, he was surprised to find that almost all of his wounds had healed.

What

terrified him even more was that the pool of blood had disappeared without a trace.

"Who am I?" Liang Jun looked around in horror, "What the hell is going on?" There was no one around, and there was a deathly silence.

He struggled to his feet, his eyes fixed on his hands.

His eyes widened as he saw the blood beating and his muscles and bones clearly visible.

"Am I becoming Superman?" he stared at his hands wide, stretching back and forth, nimbly.

Liang Jun stood up and stared at his hands tightly.

The gaze is strained.

Whew! I saw the beating blood! The fingers stretched.

The connected muscles and bones are clearly visible.

I'm not going to be Superman, am I?

In the past days, Liang Jun has fantasized countless times about being called Superman, winning the lottery, becoming a beautiful man, being surrounded by beautiful women, being hit by luxury cars, having superpowers, a pair of see-through eyes, and so on.

Are these fantasies now come true?

He couldn't believe his good fortune. He jumped up happily and ran towards the cloud tower, his heart full of joy and anticipation.

The heart is indescribable.

I actually had a clair-see-through eye! It was amazing! With this see-through eye, the beauty of the street could be seen in front of my eyes.

Of course, I can imagine what that would be like, hehe...... However, Liang Jun, I have to admit that I used to have some lewd thoughts, but he quickly calmed down.

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