Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"That day - I was traveling on the railway as planned. I still remember that the weather was very bright, just like today. I was very tired that day, and it took me a lot of effort to relax a little... thinking... it was finally coming to an end."

The conductor's memory was so vivid that his fists on his knees were trembling slightly.

He just wanted to stretch, and as soon as he raised his arm, he touched something strange.

So he looked over in confusion - the entire top of the cab was covered with strange dark purple vines, with strange mucus dripping down. They seemed to feel the conductor's gaze and began to slowly wriggle like snakes, looking disgusting.

"I was so frightened that before I could do anything, I was pinned to my seat by a vine and couldn't move. The strange vine took over the driving of the entire train instead of me."

Recalling that scene, the train conductor looked extremely painful: "They were like some kind of living creatures, controlling the entire train. It was only later that I learned that the passengers... were all controlled by them."

Zhang Chunliang moved his fingers and looked at the conductor's expression carefully.

He has a lie detector bell in his pocket. As long as the person in front of him starts to lie, it will start ringing. Until now, it has been very quiet.

"I tried to fight with it for the driving rights, but... I didn't expect that I would assimilate with it..." The conductor gasped violently and suddenly took off the blanket from his legs - the part below his waist had merged with the seat, and the place where he and the seat met was scarlet flesh fibers that seemed to be beating slightly.

This scene was quite horrifying. He still had consciousness as a human being, but his limbs had turned into part of the train.

"I don't know what they want to do, but fortunately, although I have merged with the train, I have some meager power to influence the train... So, I have been trying to send out hints..."

"Your power doesn't seem to be that weak. You can connect to the monitors on the train and check the situation in each car." Zhang Chunliang raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have discovered me being locked in the ice room, and you wouldn't have known where I was so quickly."

The refresh location after returning from the void space is not fixed, otherwise those zombie train conductors would not have escaped the pursuit of the blue uniforms. But in this case, Zhang Chunliang was still quickly found by the train conductor.

"There's only a short time left every day." The conductor coughed tiredly and smiled bitterly, "This train has been completely corroded."

"Then why did you allow the train conductor to deliver problematic lunch boxes to the passengers - don't tell me you didn't know about it." Zhang Chunliang's tone became heavy and his eyes became sharp.

"I... I couldn't stop him." The conductor's tone seemed a little painful. "I never thought that he would be contaminated, betray me, and put those problematic conductors into the train!"

The bell still made no sound.

"Who is he?" Zhang Chunliang asked back softly.

"My partner, the deputy conductor of this train." The conductor smiled bitterly and took out a photo from his pocket. "This chaotic scene is all caused by him."

"Is that so?" Zhang Chunliang turned his head slightly and looked at the photo. The two middle-aged men had a very good relationship. They leaned on each other's shoulders and both had smiles on their faces.

Zhang Chunliang's mouth curled up slightly, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes. He asked back, "Why did you choose me? Why did you tell me these things?"

"...I have no other choice." The conductor spread his arms and helplessly showed him his miserable appearance. "I hope someone can stop him. If he continues like this, the train will be completely destroyed."

Zhang Chunliang nodded slightly and listened to his request carefully: "Then what should I do?"

The conductor looked up, his eyes serious. "The octopus next to you - it has an unusual origin, right? I have merged with the train, and I can vaguely sense that not long ago, a powerful alien species fought the monster that occupied the train. I tracked it to you based on the remaining power."

Zhang Chunliang subconsciously looked at the little guy on his arm. It seemed a little wilted. It hooked his collar softly and burrowed into his arms.

"It's from an unusual source." Zhang Chunliang nodded in agreement - he spent a day's salary to buy it from the fish tank used for cooking in the hotel.

The conductor smiled knowingly: "I know you are a very outstanding young man, very courageous and decisive. I hope you can stop the deputy conductor on my behalf. If necessary, I will assist you."

He suddenly paused, his tone heavy: "He has changed. If possible, please kill him. This will also be a relief for him."

The tightly closed door of the cab was suddenly slammed roughly.

"Come out quickly! I know you are in there!" A violent male voice slammed the cockpit viciously.

The conductor turned around and gave me a pleading look: "You will help me, right?"

Zhang Chunliang did not answer, but took out a stack of damp documents and letters from his trouser pocket. Under the conductor's puzzled gaze, he said to himself: "Just now, I found something in that interesting ice room."

He slowly turned over a document and faced the front to the conductor.

The photo shows a serious man with sharp eyes, drooping mouth corners, and looking a little irritable.

"In that ice room, there are all frozen human bodies. I guess they are the passengers and train crew who were on the train when the accident happened a month ago."

The conductor stared at the familiar face on the ID card - it was his good partner, the deputy conductor.

"The deputy conductor is probably one of them."

"So that's how it is. He, he actually died a long time ago." The conductor's eyes revealed a trace of sadness and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Besides that, he left behind a very interesting legacy."

Zhang Chunliang unfolded the letter with blurred handwriting and read its contents.

[I, Chen Qingguo, report under my real name that the train conductor Liu Wei has long been addicted to gambling and stock speculation, owes a large amount of debt, has recently behaved inappropriately, is in a trance, and is suspected of having suicidal thoughts. I hereby apply for a mental health test for him.]

The train conductor listened to the letter of complaint quietly, and the expression on his face slowly disappeared.

"You are a very cunning person who likes to play some word games. Just now, you said that on the day of the train accident, you were driving the train according to the original plan, and... everything was about to end."

Zhang Chunliang folded up the letter and asked slowly, "If it's just a normal day off work, why do you say everything is over?"

He looked at the moving train, and the railway was surrounded by a very steep slope.

"What is your plan? Do you complete the work step by step, or...try to make everyone in the car pay for your stupid life together?"