Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang followed the dead-silent convoy back to Fuyuan Community. At the east gate of the community, there was a crowd of people, conservatively estimated to be around two thousand people, and most of them were middle-aged men. It was quite a spectacular sight.

They were carrying luggage, standing in a messy queue, emitting an unpleasant smell in the high temperature.

Fuyuan Community has recently lost a large number of combat forces, so the welfare benefits for survivors have been strengthened. Many survivors have come here to seek refuge. In addition, there are many members of other small bases whose bases were destroyed for various reasons and they have no choice but to seek refuge in Fuyuan Community.

This gate is different from the one Zhang Chunliang came from. It is the main gate of the community and is much more spacious and grand.

The person in charge of picking him up saw Zhang Chunliang and asked in surprise, "You didn't drive this car when you left, did you?!"

Zhang Chunliang smiled and answered seriously, "The chassis of that car was too low and it got damaged on the road. I just found a motorhome and thought I could use it as a room, so I drove it back."

Inside the RV that the contact person couldn't see, Old K was humming a song and working tirelessly to clean the room with his tentacles, wiping the clean, new sheets until there was not a single wrinkle.

"Then you need to pay extra for parking, two points a day."

The responder was a little envious. It was like a windfall to find such a big truck with no owner and still had gasoline. Only these desperate search teams would be lucky enough to pick it up.

Zhang Chunliang nodded: "Your boss just took my car and said he would give me 20 points for the fare."

He ignored the responder's suddenly pale face and drove the RV straight into the community.

Around him, among the crowd of survivors gathered together, there was suddenly a burst of unrest.

"Fuck it, take care of your people and animals, why are you squeezing? Don't you know how to queue?"

A tall figure with a thick iron collar around his neck rushed through the crowd, knocking over several people in the queue.

The man had long, messy hair that covered his face. Between the tangled hair, a pair of surprisingly bright eyes stared at the RV that had just left.

Chen Liu spat, grabbed the thick iron chain that the tall young man was dragging behind him, and kicked him viciously.

However, the strong middle-aged man's kick did not shake the tall young man at all. He stood there in a daze, looking in the direction the RV left.

"It smells good... It smells so good..." He spoke in a low and vague voice. Then, he ignored the collar that was tightly around his neck and took two steps forward.

Chen Liu staggered as he was dragged by him, and shouted impatiently: "You idiot, what are you doing?!"

He had picked up the man during a search activity not long ago. He was tall and strong, with great strength, but seemed to have a brain injury. He was a fool and could not speak much. Even if attacked, he would not resist. As long as he was fed, he would be obedient. He was particularly suitable for being raised as the popular human-animal breeding in the base.

After he subdued the fool, this guy helped Chen Liu complete several base missions.

However, the small base where he was located was unlucky. It was suddenly attacked by alien species a few days ago, and everyone was turned into murals on the wall. Only a few people who were on the mission survived by chance, and he was one of them.

This human-animal ate too much and took up half of his food every day. He really couldn't afford it, so he had no choice but to come to the Fuyuan Base, which had the best welfare benefits - the missions sent out by this base were also the most dangerous.

But he could let his powerful and stupid human-animals take over, and for a short period of time, he would probably be able to survive well.

I just don’t know what happened. The idiot who was originally locked up quietly aside suddenly rioted, broke free from the dog chain that was as thick as an adult’s wrist, and rushed inside.

He hardened his heart and took out half a tortilla from his pocket in advance.

The tortilla, which was usually very attractive to the fool, didn't even get the slightest attention from him at this moment.

Chen Liu became angry and put the tortilla back into his arms.

"You stupid beast." He threatened gloomily, "Don't be so shameless. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will find a nest of aliens and throw you in to feed you."

The tall young man reacted a little. He glanced at Chen Liu and took the tortilla out of his arms. However, he did not eat it. Instead, he put the tortilla into his dirty pocket.

"What are you arguing about? Damn it, you wild dogs, you came to our base to ask for work, so just follow the rules and get out if you dare to cause trouble!"

Chen Liu's face flushed red. He glared at the fool fiercely, then walked forward roughly pulling the dog leash.

……

"So the mission failed? We have to go again tomorrow." Li Mufeng gnawed on the half tortilla Zhang Chunliang gave him, frowning tightly, "That Brother Chen must be Cen Jiuyue. He is too cruel. He almost forced people to die."

Zhang Chunliang nodded slightly: "They lost something very important. Cen Jiuyue is very angry at the moment and is conducting a major cleanup of the base. One of the ways they are doing this is to send a search team to fight the aliens."

He filled a basin with water and let the little octopus soak comfortably in it before he stood up.

"I'll go again tomorrow," he said. "I'll leave you 30 points. I may not come again in the future."

Li Mufeng was stunned: "...You don't care about me anymore?"

Zhang Chunliang's profile was hidden by the door. He looked at Li Mufeng and smiled helplessly: "Do you really think of yourself as my son?"

Li Mufeng lowered his head angrily: "I..."

"I will take good care of him." Wu Mei smiled gently, "Thank you for your care during this period."

Zhang Chunliang's eyes lightly swept across her belly, and after a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I want to thank you too."

Under Wu Mei's ambiguous gaze, he left the rented house carrying the basin of water.

Although the community is very old, it is very large and is divided into four areas, ABCD, according to different house types.

Zhang Chunliang's RV was parked in the ground parking lot, some distance away from here.

He saw from afar that a new group of survivors had begun intensive training and they might become part of the search team in the future.

He stood there, staring for a moment, then returned to the RV.

As soon as he got in the car, he stopped moving.

"Old K." He calmly placed the basin on the table, his eyes scanning the newly tidied RV, "Has anyone come in?"

"Liang Liang?" Lao K's voice sounded a little sleepy, with a slight tremor that he himself was not aware of. "I seem to have fallen asleep - I feel my heart beating so fast."

Zhang Chunliang's eyes suddenly froze, and he walked to his driver's seat - in the passenger seat, the bread that he had only one bite of had disappeared.

Instead, there was half a dry tortilla.