Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Wu Mei went to the sleeper berth to rest.

In order to save money, Zhang Chunliang did not change the ticket for Li Mufeng.

He patted the boy on the shoulder and advised him righteously: "Boys need to endure some hardships so that they can have a foothold in society in the future."

Li Mufeng gave him a fake smile.

"When I was making my way in society, Dad, you were probably still asking for pocket money to buy lollipops."

So Zhang Chunliang hit him on the head again as a matter of course.

Zhang Chunliang and the thin man sat side by side, leaving enough space for Li Mufeng to lie down and sleep.

"I can't...also..." Li Mufeng's expression was a little conflicted. He seemed to have thought of something vaguely, but could not remember the details.

He was probably traumatized by the tragic sight of the melting little boy, and even though his memory was erased, he was still instinctively afraid.

"Go to sleep, it's okay." Zhang Chunliang took out a thick coat from the backpack on the luggage rack and handed it to him, "Dad will watch over you."

Li Mufeng showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly, then he lay down in a conflicted manner and fell asleep.

Zhang Chunliang was not sleepy for the moment, so he leaned against the window and looked out of the car.

It was already early morning and many passengers in the carriage had fallen asleep, snoring loudly and there was a faint smell of unpleasant foot odor.

Outside the car window was the dark shadow of some low bushes, which rose and fell as the car moved, and from time to time some red light flashed through it.

The car had been moving for a long time, but the scenery outside the window had never changed, as if it had been copied and pasted. Zhang Chunliang suddenly began to feel dizzy and had the urge to smash the car window and jump out.

"Stop looking outside, you'll attract 'them' here." The thin man adjusted his hair and advised.

"Where is this?" Zhang Chunliang leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and pulled up the curtains. It seemed that they were no longer in the real world.

The thin man glanced at him, chuckled twice, but didn't say anything else. He turned his head and fell asleep in a twisted posture.

The train seat was very uncomfortable to sit on for a long time. Zhang Chunliang twisted his body uncomfortably and fell into a chaotic nightmare with a frown on his brow.

In his bleak dream, he saw a beast with dirty, tangled hair shedding tears in front of him, constantly moving backwards in small steps, mumbling heartbrokenly: "-Don't do this, Dad."

And he stretched out his sharp claws covered with silver scales, grabbed its hair viciously, and asked in a cold tone: "Duoduo, be good, are you going to continue to make me angry?"

Then the monster stopped moving, shook its fur, and uttered a loud sob.

His tone softened: "This is the only way I can think of - we must leave this instance."

Zhang Chunliang broke out in cold sweat in his dream, as if he was in great pain. He wanted to wake up, but was trapped in the dream.

Wake up—wake up quickly—

Behind his back, several thick dark purple tentacles formed a comfortable arc, gently holding him in the chair and patiently massaging his shoulders and back.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, one of its tentacle froze as if in shock. After a long time, it tentatively raised its tip and touched Zhang Chunliang's cheek.

Zhang Chunliang in the dream seemed to be a little calmer, and his brows relaxed slightly.

The tentacles seemed to be encouraged, and they excitedly twisted their tips to touch Zhang Chunliang's nose and mouth, and even tried to pry open his soft lips.

Sweat was pouring down Zhang Chunliang's forehead. He loosened his teeth as if to endure it, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit down viciously!

!

This unconscious bite seemed to have bitten something soft, so Zhang Chunliang suddenly woke up from his dream -

In the dim train, chaotic snoring still rang out. He curled up in the seat in an awkward posture, with nothing in front of him, and he didn't notice anything strange.

He moved his shoulders and found that he didn't feel much muscle soreness, so he changed to a more comfortable position and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

This time, he never dreamed of any terrible scenes.

When Zhang Chunliang opened his eyes again, it was already past nine in the morning.

Passengers woke up from their sleep one after another, exchanging pleasantries and chatting with each other. They walked through the aisles, getting water for washing or cooking instant noodles and eating snacks.

Wu Mei had returned from the sleeper berth and was sitting in Li Mufeng's seat, leaning her chin on her hand and gazing at the sleeping Zhang Chunliang.

"I let Mu Feng go to rest." Wu Mei smiled ingratiatingly and gently touched her belly.

Many families do this. In order to save money, they only buy one sleeper ticket and everyone takes turns to rest.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Zhang Chunliang said in a hoarse voice. He rubbed his temples, got up and went to the sink to wash up.

Wu Mei didn't answer, but looked at his figure with a gentle smile.

This night was probably not so peaceful. Zhang Chunliang's calm gaze swept across the trash can next to the sink - there were a few human teeth mixed with meat, and hair attached to white scalp.

——Unknowingly, another human was secretly eaten.

But there was no shortage of passengers in the carriage.

Even Lingling, the girl who was extremely frightened yesterday, now sat on the train with a ruddy face, looking at the scenery outside the window. She chatted affectionately with her friends, and seemed to have completely forgotten the missing girl.

"I feel like I've passed this place before." She muttered quietly, "I saw that house five times along the way..."

This train is traveling on an endless road, and even though many terrible things have happened, the atmosphere in the carriage is still so natural and harmonious, which is chilling.

Finally, the train slowly slowed down and began to stop at the station.

However, where it stopped was not a platform, but a dark pond.

"I'm at my destination, young man." The thin man packed his luggage and waved his hat to Zhang Chunliang with a smile, "I hope you can reach your destination soon."

In addition to him, other passengers began to walk out of the carriage one after another - and then sank into the dark pool step by step.

Some passengers on the bus saw this strange stop and looked terrified. They were pale and seemed to want to say something, but in the end they just collapsed in their chairs, trembling all over, their faces ashen.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the desperate expressions of those people and knew very well that in a short time - perhaps a dozen minutes later, their memories would be slowly erased, and then this train would become harmonious and stable again.

"There's something I don't know whether I should tell you." The thin man put on his little hat and glanced around the car hesitantly.

"?" Zhang Chunliang turned his head with some confusion.

"Your wife seems to have some mental problems, you should pay attention to her." The thin man couldn't help but whisper, "When you were still asleep, I saw her talking to her stomach...

"The thin man's expression became a little mysterious, and he swallowed.

"She seemed to be saying...Hold on a little longer, and soon you'll be full..."

Zhang Chunliang paused while washing his hands and suddenly looked inside the car.

Wu Mei held her stomach and didn't know how long she had been staring at him. Suddenly, he turned his head and she smiled at him gently.