Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

As soon as Zhang Chunliang left the copy, he fell to his knees weakly and started coughing heavily.

He collapsed tiredly in the system space, and smiled softly as if he had thought of something.

If Li Jun were still alive, he would know how ridiculous the promises the system made to him were.

The so-called giving him the whole world was simply a vicious lie, because this world would completely disappear the moment the mission was completed.

A pair of strong hands helped Zhang Chunliang up.

"The ground is very cold, Liangliang." Mad Dog touched his forehead with some concern, then carried him on his back.

"Where is Li Mufeng?" Zhang Chunliang asked lazily.

"He has already left. Once his sister dies, his enemies will definitely take the opportunity to seek revenge after seeing the live broadcast." In order to prevent Zhang Chunliang from feeling uncomfortable, Mad Dog took every step very steadily. He patiently answered Zhang Chunliang's questions, "He left me his contact information. When he finishes dealing with these things, he will come to find us."

Mad Dog's injuries had recovered by the end of the dungeon, but he had not yet transformed back into a human form, because he found that when he was in his original form, his father doted on him very much.

But once I change back into human form, there is an invisible sense of distance.

In order to eliminate this gap, he began to rack his brains to find a topic: "Dad... Liangliang, have you received your dungeon reward?"

This is an S-level copy that no one has yet cleared. The rewards for clearing it for the first time are very generous. For example, the points that Mad Dog got are enough to keep him from entering the copy for a month.

"It's out." Zhang Chunliang perked up, with a smile in his eyes.

"How many points?" Mad Dog frantically tried to find a topic to talk to his father more.

"You'll know when we get back." He kept the boy in suspense and successfully aroused the big golden retriever's curiosity.

The two chatted as they were teleported back to the "blasphemy" base. When they first arrived here, the scene in front of them stunned them both.

——The entire unfinished building construction site was deserted.

Zhang Chunliang and Mad Dog looked at each other, their expressions tensed, and they strode towards Tingying's RV.

The door of the RV was not locked, and the interior was clean and tidy with no signs of damage.

Zhang Chunliang frowned and took out the well-preserved scroll from the cabinet.

He carefully examined the contents of the scroll. During the time they had entered the dungeon, players had collected some scattered soul fragments, and the facial features of the characters in the painting had gradually become clearer.

Zhang Chunliang stared blankly at the increasingly familiar outlines in the scroll, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

Mad Dog nervously poked his head in from outside the RV and asked in a low voice: "Liang Liang? Are you okay?"

Zhang Chunliang came back to his senses and shook his head.

He didn't waste too long and took out an ink pad from his backpack.

The ink had absorbed the giant octopus's soul power and now had a light silver-blue color. He released it into the scroll using the same method as before.

A silver-blue light flashed in the ink, like a series of lingering little tentacles, sticking to Zhang Chunliang's wrist for a moment before reluctantly returning to the scroll.

The man in the painting became clearer and more vivid—he had a handsome and heroic face, and his face was slightly tilted nonchalantly, with thick and long eyelashes covering his eyes.

Zhang Chunliang was so familiar with this face.

His expectation became a reality, and the big rock that had been hanging in his heart for a long time fell to the ground. Zhang Chunliang's hand shook suddenly, pinched the scroll, and sat heavily on Tingying's bed with a loud bang.

"Liangliang, are you okay?" Mad Dog was a little anxious when he heard the noise. He took a long step and walked onto the RV.

When he saw clearly the contents of the scroll in his father's hand, his whole body froze.

"Do you have anything to explain?" Zhang Chunliang pulled the corners of his mouth and asked softly, "Zhang Duoduo?"

Mad Dog's brain started working frantically, but he really couldn't expect that his father's soul scroll would become clear so quickly. He hadn't figured out how to explain it to his father.

"..." Mad Dog raised his head, looked at Zhang Chunliang blankly, and then made up his mind -

Instantly turned into a dog.

The big golden retriever lay on the ground trembling, whimpering softly, and moved towards Zhang Chunliang little by little in a flattering manner.

Seeing that Zhang Chunliang did not resist, it became more aggressive and put its big furry head on Zhang Chunliang's legs, trying to avoid his questioning.

Zhang Chunliang didn't say anything for a long time, nor did he make any movements. He held the scroll in his hand, and remained silent with the big golden retriever.

Mad Dog felt a little uneasy, raised his head, and glanced cautiously -

A tear from Zhang Chunliang just hit the tip of its nose.

"..." There was a hint of shock in the big golden retriever's eyes. It finally realized that its father was crying, so it couldn't help but let out an anxious whimper from its throat and rubbed Zhang Chunliang's trouser leg desperately.

"Dad—" It stretched out its big tongue and licked away the tears on Zhang Chunliang's face, admitting its identity like begging for mercy, "Don't cry, Dad."

Zhang Chunliang's tears could not stop falling, and his eyes were extremely sad. He did not say anything, but his words were more heartbreaking than a thousand words.

"I'll take you to find someone, Dad." The big dog put his big head in his arms, lost all his principles and bottom line, racking his brains to make the person in front of him stop crying.

"She knows everything, she will tell you the truth—"

Before Mad Dog finished his words, a loud argument and curse suddenly broke out outside the base.

Zhang Chunliang moved the mad dog's big head away, slowly walked out of the RV holding on to the wall, and looked towards the place where the chaos was happening in the distance.

A tall woman with sharp and bright features, holding a cigarette in her mouth, swaggered into the base. Behind her were dozens of burly players. These unfamiliar players were escorting a few people who were in a disheveled state and covered in wounds, and they were walking towards Zhang Chunliang in a mighty manner.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the group of injured players for a moment and found that they were the high-level officials of the blasphemous base who forced Mad Dog to enter the S-level copy with injuries.

"Come out of the dungeon?" The tall woman's voice was hoarse, and it was hard to tell whether she was a man or a woman. She looked at Zhang Chunliang's calm expression, raised her eyebrows, took the cigarette out of her mouth, and rubbed out the cigarette butt.

The woman looked at Zhang Chunliang's body carefully, repeatedly checking to see if he was injured.

"Not bad, it seems that you didn't suffer much." The woman nodded with satisfaction, then turned her head to look at the several injured high-ranking officials of Blasphemy, "You bunch of stinky old dogs, you have a bit of luck."

Before coming back, she set a rule for these people: wherever Zhang Chunliang was injured after leaving the copy, she would chop off that part of their limbs.

The injured were twisted and pinned to the ground, their faces covered in blood, but they dared not say anything in response to the woman's rude remarks.

It was because of this woman's identity that none of them could afford to offend her.

"Let me introduce myself." The woman lifted her long hair gracefully and smiled at Zhang Chunliang, "I am Qin Wanyi, currently ranked eleventh on the player list. They usually like to call me 'Ganlang'."

This is not a nice title, but the woman's expression is quite complacent, and she is obviously very satisfied with this title.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunliang raised his eyes and looked at the woman carefully.

The reason why he paid so much attention to this woman was not because of her extremely high player ranking, nor because of her somewhat strange name.

Qin Wanyi - I had heard of this name before Zhang Chunliang died.

She and Shen Xingyi appeared in the news together and were called the golden boy and girl of the century and the top match of a wealthy family by the media.

She is Shen Xingyi's fiancée.