Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

When Zhang Chunliang opened his eyes again, he subconsciously looked at his watch.

It shows that it is 8 o'clock in the morning.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the space where he woke up.

This was a very small bedroom that could only accommodate a bed and a wardrobe. It was filled with dirty clothes and empty wine bottles, and the whole space was filled with a strange, unpleasant smell.

There was a crumpled document on the ground. Zhang Chunliang picked it up and opened it, and found that it was a divorce certificate. The woman's face was scratched, and there were some messy and twisted words written crookedly next to it.

This looks like a divorced, down-and-out man who drinks all day to drown his sorrows.

Zhang Chunliang turned over and got out of bed, ready to look for more information. The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he was suddenly stunned - he felt that his whole body was full of strength. It was a very strange feeling. He felt that he could even lift a person into the air with his bare hands.

Zhang Chunliang walked to the small and dirty toilet and observed himself in the greasy mirror.

——His face was still his own, but it had turned into a healthy wheat-colored skin, and a scar appeared on his forehead, making him look a little wild, and any expression he made seemed fierce.

This character's body is obviously taller and stronger than Zhang Chunliang's original body, at least 1.85 meters tall.

At this moment, his upper body is naked, and his exposed muscles are beautiful but not exaggerated, full of power.

Zhang Chunliang shook hands with some surprise - it was rare for Game Home to be a human being, and he actually improved his physical fitness so much.

But this also means that in this copy, good physical fitness may not have much impact on passing the level.

Very strange.

Zhang Chunliang logged into the game in a private space. Such a long time had passed, but he had not seen any other players, nor had he heard any notification sound from the system issuing tasks.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Zhang Chunliang dodged the takeout garbage that was cluttering the corridor and opened the door.

Outside the house was a very kind middle-aged bald man. He looked at Zhang Chunliang with a smile, holding a cigarette in his hand, "Chunliang——"

Zhang Chunliang took the cigarette, bit it into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong, uncle?"

The bald man was stunned. He probably didn't expect the man to be so polite today. For a moment, he forgot all the speeches he had prepared.

"Uncle?" Zhang Chunliang asked back in confusion, but he never imagined that this would be such a powerful threat to the bald man.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that your rent is... due, right?" After the bald man said this, his neck involuntarily shrank, fearing that he would be pressed against the wall and kicked the next moment.

The man has been in arrears of his rent for two years and three months, and the landlord has paid for all the property, water and electricity bills in the past few years.

Every time they cautiously came to the man to ask for rent, he would always glare at them fiercely, and they were almost beaten a few times - they didn't want any money, they just wanted the man to leave quickly, but it was obvious that he had already regarded this place as his home.

Especially since I heard that the man got divorced recently and has a terrible temper, he has become a well-known scoundrel in the neighborhood and everyone avoids him when they see him.

His wife quarreled with him all night yesterday, saying that her nephew was coming here to attend college, and her family required her to provide a place for him to live. She thought of this house, so she asked him to come over and drive him away.

The landlord closed his eyes and pressed the alarm button, waiting for the man to beat him up first and then let the police come and drive him away.

A gust of palm wind came, and the landlord prepared himself to be beaten, shivering with his head hung - then, he felt a hot and powerful big palm casually patting his shoulder.

A large, oily-skinned, shit-yellow cockroach had crawled onto the landlord's body at some point and was trying to get into his hurdle vest, but was startled and flew away with its wings flapping.

"Please prepare the bill." Zhang Chunliang rubbed his hands against the wall and said calmly and forcefully, "I'll forward you a letter."

……

The total amount is 87,600 yuan, which does not include the water, electricity, gas and other bills paid in recent years. The landlord has already made a great concession.

But for Zhang Chunliang at this time, it was still a big blow - he looked through all his bank cards, credit cards and mobile phone balances and found that his total assets added up to less than 700 yuan.

——He even owes X! He has to pay it back in a few days.

Zhang Chunliang's hands were shaking as he held the bill.

This was truly the most terrifying copy he had ever experienced!

At this moment, a clear prompt sound suddenly came from his mind, and the Game House system finally arrived.

[Main quest: Complete the role-playing without arousing suspicion from any natives (unlimited time quest).

Mission: Survive in this world for 365 days based on the current world calendar. 】

This time the mission prompt did not include any background information. The system issued the mission coldly and then disappeared.

Zhang Chunliang was left with a confused look on his face.

This was the first time he encountered a main quest with no time limit.

Generally speaking, the system will issue two tasks in the copy. The main task is to force the player to die, while the clearance task is to allow the player to survive.

Therefore, the main quest usually has a time limit, and players who fail to complete the quest within the time limit will be punished.

However, this time the main mission has no time limit and puts forward a strange requirement - not to be suspected by any indigenous people.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly felt his arm was a little itchy, so he scratched it hard. Unexpectedly, as he scratched, large pieces of dandruff were rubbed off his arm.

He looked at the fallen dandruff on the ground in surprise and found that they were not human skin, but some soft scales similar to fish scales.

On his arms, where he had been scratched, there were dense, fan-shaped scars that were slowly oozing blood.

He stared at his injured arm in horror, not understanding what had happened.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he remembered the requirement in the main mission: "not to be suspected by any indigenous people."

He had too little information and didn't know what kind of person the character he was playing was. When he was talking to the landlord just now, he may have done something that was inconsistent with the character's personality, causing the landlord to begin to doubt himself.

Is he being punished now?

So once all the natives around him begin to doubt him, will he be covered in scales? At that time, will he still be considered a human being?

He suddenly understood the meaning of "unlimited time task" in the system task.

Once the mutation in him reaches a certain level, he will no longer be a human being and will be forever dependent on this copy. At that time, death may be something he would rather have.

Zhang Chunliang sat there in a daze for a while, then stood up suddenly and searched the house for information about the owner.

He found several injury reports and indictments, which recorded that the original owner had an argument with someone and beat the person severely.

There was also a written letter of dismissal. The original owner used to be a fighting coach, but because he deliberately caused trouble after getting drunk, he not only had to pay a large sum of money to others, but also lost this relatively decent job.

It seems that he will play a person with a bad temper, who likes to solve problems with violence and has a fierce personality.

Zhang Chunliang put all the information together and began to integrate the character's personality, simulating the role he was about to play in front of the mirror.

This performance lasted most of the day.

The doorbell rang again.

The bald man stood outside the house with a smile on his face, looking at Zhang Chunliang eagerly: "Chunliang, I discussed with my wife, this money may be a bit too much, how about I give you half of it? Just give me 30,000!"

This is a kind-hearted landlord, but unfortunately he met a rather rogue tenant.

"I won't give you the money." Zhang Chunliang said with a flat tone, staring at the bald man with a greasy face.

"Huh?" The landlord's smile froze on his face in a somewhat funny way.

"Get out of here, or I'll beat you to death." Zhang Chunliang said to the man with a gloomy look.