Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

The real space where Xiaoping lives is similar to the world that Zhang Chunliang lived in before entering the game. Except for those popular stars, he didn't recognize any of them, but he adapted to the rest very quickly.

Zhang Chunliang finished a busy day and returned to the small rental house tiredly.

"Liangliang, didn't you go in today?" The man lying on the bed asked softly, his voice still very weak.

Zhang Chunliang broke the chopsticks that Chao Mian had given him and passed them to him: "No, that private hospital is too private, and the security is very professional. Everyone can only wait at the gate at the foot of the mountain ten kilometers away from the hospital."

This was the most exaggerated defense protection Zhang Chunliang had ever seen. The hospital responsible for treating Qiu Ping was located on a mountain with a good ecological environment near Xinxing City. There was only one main road leading to the hospital. Starting from the foot of the mountain, there was a surveillance booth every 500 meters. You must have a pass from the hospital owner to be allowed in.

"I heard from other reporters that the whole mountain was bought by the mysterious owner of the private hospital. There are many deadly traps in the mountain, and no one dares to sneak in." Zhang Chunliang was a little depressed.

"Hmm." The man perked up, raised his upper body and tried to pick up the chopsticks.

"Why don't I feed you?" Zhang Chunliang asked, looking at his still trembling arms.

So the man put down his hand, sat upright, and looked at Zhang Chunliang eagerly.

Like a dog waiting to be fed by its owner.

——The mad dog was picked up by Zhang Chunliang in an alley.

At that time, he had just emerged from Xiaoping's conscious world and was standing in an alley with a confused look on his face.

Not far away, a few drunks were kicking and hitting something, and he recognized the long brown hair stained with blood through the gaps.

So Zhang Chunliang decisively took out the voodoo doll in his arms and threw it away.

The voodoo doll was so scared that it ran around all over the floor, screaming crazily, which frightened a bunch of drunkards so much that they ran away trembling.

Mad Dog was in a very bad condition. He was pale, his upper body was naked, a dagger was stuck in his heart, and the movement of his chest was almost non-existent.

Zhang Chunliang asked the voodoo doll to guard the entrance of the alley and quickly drew a simple healing tattoo for him, which saved his life.

The social system of this copy is very complete. An alien like him who is carrying a seriously injured patient and is penniless is extremely likely to attract the attention of NPCs. In order not to alert the enemy, Zhang Chunliang decided to integrate into the copy and live a normal life before looking for Xiaoping.

Just as he was worrying about whether to leave the voodoo doll here to guard the mad dog while he went to find a day-job, something in his trouser pocket caught his attention.

Zhang Chunliang took out a well-made pocket watch and a few ten-yuan bills from his bulging pocket.

The money turned into powder instantly after he took it out, but the pocket watch was preserved.

He gently opened the watch cover, and there was a photo embedded in it - it was a solo photo he took in the side mission photo studio in order to complete the mission.

Xu Er volunteered to help him get it back - he didn't expect that he had kept it here.

Zhang Chunliang stroked the delicate shell of the pocket watch, feeling extremely reluctant to part with it. However, he gritted his teeth, found a watch shop, and pawned it.

If he had the chance, he would definitely buy it back, but the most important thing now was to find the seriously injured Xiaoping.

He used the money he earned from selling the watch to rent a cheap house and housed the mad dog there.

Then he found the specific location of the hospital based on the news and fished in troubled waters into the press corps - probably because his original character setting in the copy was a newspaper reporter, so no one suspected his identity.

However, he had been waiting at the foot of the private hospital for three consecutive days. Looking at the well-trained security guards who were obviously military veterans, he completely gave up the idea of ​​breaking in by force.

It seems that we have to find another way.

Zhang Chunliang sighed inwardly, picked up a mouthful of fried noodles and fed it to the mad dog's mouth, but the dog dodged it.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Has your injury gotten worse?" Zhang Chunliang looked at his wound with some concern.

"...I don't want to eat coriander." The mad dog looked at the cunning coriander sandwiched between the fried noodles with disdain. He decisively drew his head back and pulled the wound.

Zhang Chunliang's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stiffened.

He took a deep breath and handed the chopsticks to the voodoo doll next to him: "Come on, little guy, you feed him. Remember to pick the coriander dry and clean."

"嘤." The voodoo doll looked at the big dog that once ran around the yard with its head in its mouth, and silently bit its cotton paws, frightened to the point of almost shedding tears of blood.

The mad dog gave the doll a sinister look, took the chopsticks and ate the bowl of fried noodles cleanly.

It’s not that Zhang Duoduo can’t eat food made by others, but that he stubbornly only eats food handed to him by his father and dad. This is what a qualified and well-behaved dog should do.

Seeing that he finished a bowl of noodles obediently and his injuries had recovered well, Zhang Chunliang finally asked, "Where have you been all this time? How did you get injured?"

"Hmm." Mad Dog recalled what happened that day again.

The sky over the ditch turned red in an instant, leaving him no time to prepare.

Such weather was a sign of a sudden change. He had experienced a similar situation in the previous copy.

Once the NPC villagers in the copy are infected by the red meat falling from the sky, they will become bloody and crazy, and will be unconsciously attracted to the father's position and try to eat his soul fragments.

Now that Dad has just entered into the fragments of memories and fallen into a deep sleep, who knows what will happen if we disturb him rashly. Besides, my father is also staying by my dad's side, so they are safe for the time being.

But if we delay any further, and all the NPCs gather here, things will definitely get very bad.

So the mad dog decisively broke free from the leash.

The energy accumulated during this period was enough to support him to transform into a human form. Without time to think too much, he touched a pair of his father's pants, put them on, and ran out of the yard.

The pants bore the scent of his father, which successfully helped him attract the attention of many NPC villagers.

In this way, he led half of the villagers in Xiaohegou away from where the two were. This was also the reason why Xu Er was able to take Zhang Chunliang to the village entrance unhindered.

When the breath of his father and dad disappeared in this space, Mad Dog knew that they had left the world of thinking and entered the real copy.

So he decisively summoned the dagger and chose to commit suicide.

In the last copy, he had already figured out a way to escape from the thinking space, but he would never choose to actively hurt his father. He would just wait patiently for him to discover the secret.

"I don't know either. When I woke up, I was already there." Mad Dog looked at Zhang Chunliang sincerely. He decided to hide his identity first.

After all, there are still many misunderstandings between Dad and his father that have not been resolved. What if he rashly exposes his and his father's identities and makes his father run away in anger?

It didn't matter if he was angry with his father, after all, he had died a long time ago. He was just afraid that his father would take his anger out on him. What had he done wrong? He was just an innocent pet dog.

The story of the mad dog was so bizarre that Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, frowning and falling into deep thought.

Could it be that the injuries on Mad Dog's body were left from the previous copy, but he luckily survived and because there was a BUG in the copy, he stayed in the space gap, and when he came to this copy, he was released by chance... ?

"Dad... Liangliang, your fried noodles fell down." Mad Dog had been staring at his leftovers for a long time, and when he saw that Zhang Chunliang had no intention of eating, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh...oh, noodles." Zhang Chunliang came back to his senses, looked at the noodles he had only eaten a few bites of, and had no appetite anymore, so he prepared to throw it away.

Mad Dog grabbed his bowl as usual and started to clean up his leftovers in big mouthfuls.

"...You, aren't you full?" Zhang Chunliang looked at the mad dog with an indescribable look, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't waste it. I didn't eat much anyway." Mad Dog answered vaguely while holding a noodle in his mouth.

"Dong, dong, dong——"

There was a sudden knock on the door of the small rental house.

Two light and one heavy, the force is just right.

Mad Dog stopped eating and looked at Zhang Chunliang.

Then he pressed down Zhang Chunliang's raised shoulders, put on his coat, walked to the door, and looked into the peephole.

"Is Mr. Zhang here?" Outside the door was a man in a very well-dressed suit. He nodded politely at Cat's Eye and said, "My master has something to ask you."