Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"Shh."

It was already noon when the two returned to the dormitory. Chen Yue drew the curtains to block out the glaring sunlight.

"I just want to take a nap. You don't have to worry about me. Go to class." Zhang Chunliang pinched the replica light ball and found a comfortable sleeping position for himself.

"I'll accompany you." Chen Yue climbed onto the bed, pulled up the quilt for him, and snapped his fingers in his ear as if jokingly, "Good afternoon, Liangliang."

"Good afternoon." Zhang Chunliang crushed the ball of light, and a strange fluorescent light escaped from the palm of his hand and went straight into his eyes.

Some strange lights appeared in his dark world, and his chaotic consciousness began to move towards those lights involuntarily.

When he opened his eyes again, a ferocious wolf head mask suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Chunliang.

……

"Why don't you run away?" The boy in his voice change period had a hoarse and unpleasant voice. He was wearing a wolf head mask and let out a strange laugh. He slapped the face of the person in front of him heavily.

Zhang Chunliang's consciousness was attached to the boy he was bullying, and he could hear pitiful sobs coming out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." The person who spoke had a hoarse voice, as if he had been seriously injured. "I promise to study hard in the future..."

"Pig, waste, no matter how hard you study, you can't compare to me." The wolf-headed man laughed wildly, "Do you understand? If I kill you, my weekly test score will increase by 100 points. How can you surpass me?"

He kicked the boy to the ground and raised the bloody iron rod in his hand: "Stupid pig, just be my score."

The wolf-headed man crushed the boy's head and laughed contemptuously.

However, he did not notice that there was a discarded axe lying at his feet.

The axe was just within reach of the boy at his feet.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The wolf-headed man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf. He looked down with a distorted expression and saw a rusty axe stuck deeply in his calf bone.

The boy, who had already suffered a mental breakdown, got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and pulled the axe out of his leg bone, then chopped at the wolf-headed man in confusion.

"Why? Why!" He cried out in despair, "Why can't I study so hard and still be defeated by you killing a person?"

The wolf-headed man, who was a hunter, was hacked back by him and let out painful howls.

"Just wait, just wait, I won't let you go - I'm going to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!" He kept shouting vicious threats in his ugly, hoarse voice.

The boy was just a powerless student, and when he heard the wolf-headed man's threat, he couldn't help but take a step back and lowered his head in fear.

But - he waited for a long time but never received the cruel revenge of the wolf-headed man.

The wolf-headed man who had threatened him ferociously was now limp on the ground, bleeding all over and twitching like a dying dog.

The boy stared at the scene in a daze, and suddenly felt an incomparable joy in his heart - it turned out that these "wolves" were just flesh and blood, and it turned out that he also had the ability to defeat these horrible monsters that had been chasing him for countless days and nights.

He suddenly cried and laughed like a madman for a long time, then as if he had made up his mind, he raised the axe and chopped it down hard in the wolf-headed man's terrified eyes.

A crude mask rolled off the bloody body of its original owner and landed at the boy's feet.

The boy was silent for a while, then picked it up, put it on his face in front of a mirror in the bathroom, and looked at it quietly for a long time.

"Awoo--" He imitated a wild wolf and made a clumsy howl. Then he found himself laughing, and so he chuckled for a long time, like a crazy mental patient in the empty bathroom.

Zhang Chunliang watched this scene silently - he saw his look in the boy's eyes.

This boy was Li Yihan, who died in the morgue yesterday.

It turns out that the way to become a wolf-headed man is so simple - just kill the original owner of the wolf mask.

Zhang Chunliang felt a deep chill in his heart.

He didn't know how many people Ravenk had shared this news with, but starting from tonight, players would no longer be passive prey, they would be the most crazy hunters.

Suddenly, a regular sound of footsteps was heard in the empty bathroom. Li Yihan, who was immersed in joy, paused and looked towards the door with a gloomy look.

The approaching footsteps brought with them a strange sense of oppression, which made Li Yihan suddenly lose the courage to fight. His fingers gripping the axe began to tremble, and he could not help but collapse to the ground.

"Da da da--"

His fear even infected Zhang Chunliang. As the footsteps approached, his heart began to pound and he felt dizzy.

Zhang Chunliang tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see the person clearly.

——As a result, the picture stops here.

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

The energy of the light ball was exhausted, and he suddenly woke up from his dream, with Li Yihan's last emotions of fear and madness still lingering in his heart.

Thinking of the person who had not appeared in the picture for a long time, he couldn't help but curse.

As expected, Ravenk had done something tricky. He intercepted half of the information. The remaining half of the information would become an important bargaining chip for Ravenk to threaten other players.

If only Li Yihan were still alive - he could just ask him directly about these things.

Zhang Chunliang sighed helplessly and got out of bed.

The moment he landed, he suddenly discovered that the blinding effect of the tattoo had expired and his vision had recovered.

"Liangliang? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" A sleepy voice came from behind him.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and saw Chen Yue lying on the other side of the bed with messy hair. He stood up slightly, turned his head and looked at Zhang Chunliang in confusion.

That sharp and handsome face actually looked somewhat cute at this moment.

"I'm awake." Zhang Chunliang subconsciously reached out and smoothed the messy hair on Chen Yue's head.

The head under his palm was stunned at first, then it lowered a little meekly, assuming a better posture to be caressed.

Zhang Chunliang did not do as he wished and quickly withdrew his hand.

He blinked and looked around this luxurious dormitory with some discomfort.

It was even more comfortable here than he had imagined, with a spacious single bed, a private bathroom and a brand new large desk.

"Chen Yue." Zhang Chunliang stroked the smooth wall and suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter, Liangliang?" Chen Yue stared at Zhang Chunliang without moving, and responded softly.

"Why were you assigned to this dormitory?"

Zhang Chunliang's question was very tactful. What he actually wanted to ask was - are you a wolf-headed man?

Chen Yue quickly understood what he meant. He curled his lips slightly and said, "That mask stinks. I don't like wearing it."

“……”It seems that he is indeed a member of the wolf-headed people.

Could it be that Chen Yue was like Li Yihan, who was forced into a desperate situation by the werewolves in school and had to kill them in the end?

Then what about his leg? Was it also injured by that group of people?

Perhaps it was because Zhang Chunliang's gaze on his legs was too obvious, Chen Yue calmly lifted the quilt.

——Those were a pair of very long and healthy legs. Their beautiful shape was like the finest sculptures, and they were full of breathtaking beauty of power. They did not look like something that a person who had been in a wheelchair all year round could possess.

"This is 'exchange', Liangliang." Chen Yue used a strange word, "I used these legs to exchange something."

Zhang Chunliang savored these words in his heart, feeling vaguely strange.

He didn't ask any further questions, but just sat quietly beside the bed, looking at Chen Yue's legs.

Like a big gangster with a straight gaze.

"You can touch it." Chen Yue coaxed, "It will be very happy."

So Chen Yue took Zhang Chunliang's hand and placed it on his leg.

Zhang Chunliang subconsciously stroked his skin, which was smooth, soft and elastic, yet extremely cold.

"I don't feel anything." Chen Yue smiled helplessly, "If I had known you would show up, I wouldn't have replaced it so quickly."

Who did Chen Yue give his leg to? Why did he make this exchange?

Zhang Chunliang really wanted to ask him, but Chen Yue raised his index finger and made a gesture to silence him.

I don't know when the sunlight outside the window disappeared, and it was replaced by dark clouds.

There were faint flashes of thick purple lightning in it, and the earth-shaking thunder roared as if it was ready to go, as if waiting for something.

This is a warning from Game House. Obviously, Zhang Chunliang has touched its bottom line again and again.

"You will find the answer, Liangliang." Chen Yue stared at the majestic dark sky outside the window, his lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes, "But now, I can't tell you."

At this moment, the system's cold voice appeared in Zhang Chunliang's mind.

[The blackboard newspaper of Class 147 was not completed successfully, the head teacher was very angry, so he decided to punish you, the bad student.

Punishment task: Complete a class duty.

Time limit: 3 hours. If the penalty task is not completed, 50 life points will be deducted and the NPC hatred value will be increased by 10%. 】

It was already evening, and when Zhang Chunliang arrived at the classroom, most of the students had already left.

Qu Anran was lying on the table in silence, not moving.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang Chunliang asked Niu Lili.

After a night of recovery, Niu Lili's body was free of scars. This amazing recovery ability was frightening. If Chen Yue hadn't been there, Zhang Chunliang didn't know if he could have survived ten days in this malicious dungeon.

"I got beaten up this afternoon and I'm very sad. Don't worry about him." Niu Lili's answer was indifferent. She opened a bag of bread and handed it to Zhang Chunliang.

Zhang Chunliang was a little flattered that his boss, who wanted to kill him yesterday, kindly handed him food today.

"Thank you?" He said a little embarrassedly, holding up the bread.

"It's not for you. Take it to his table." Niu Lili lowered her voice and instructed, "I have two cartons of milk. I can give you one."

Niu Lili observed that Chen Yue did not follow, so she dared to give orders to Zhang Chunliang with confidence.

"...Okay." Zhang Chunliang shrugged and walked to Qu Anran with milk and bread.

"Where did you go yesterday?" Qu Anran raised her pale little face, her eyes red, and looked at Zhang Chunliang aggrievedly.

"I was not feeling well yesterday, so I went back to the dormitory first." Zhang Chunliang put the bread on his table.

"Liar." Qu Anran's voice was dull, "I went to look for you, but you were not in the dormitory at all."

"Where I go is none of your business." Behind him, Niu Lili's fiery eyes were about to burn a hole in his back. Zhang Chunliang handed him the bread helplessly, motioning him to eat quickly.

"That's too much." Qu Anran said, "I went to the playground to look for you today, but I got beaten up by bad guys from other classes, and you didn't even comfort me."

Zhang Chunliang had a headache. He felt that Qu Anran seemed to have a little bit of a baby bird complex. Just because he had saved him once, he treated him as a mother bird.

But in fact, Qu Anran’s real mother bird was in the back row of the classroom, staring at him quietly as he refused to eat.

"Do you have another good friend?" Qu Anran asked sadly, "Will that person help you get food? Will he help you with your homework? Will he look for you all over the playground like I do?"

Zhang Chunliang was about to answer when he heard a shrill scream coming from outside the classroom.

His expression froze and he hurried out of the classroom.

As we all know, Class 147 is a famous trash class, well-known throughout the school for its poor student performance. Many students from other classes often vent their negative energy in this class in order to relieve the long-term heavy and tense psychological pressure.

Specifically, students in this class are often bullied by students from other classes. The corridor outside their classroom is filled with garbage by students who don't want to take a long way to throw away the garbage, and even the walls are often written with insulting swear words.

It was now the evening duty time, and the students from other classes carried their trash cans as usual and threw piles of smelly garbage at the door of Class 147.

But they didn't expect that the devil who had been absent from school for a long time actually returned to school to attend classes again -!

“…” Zhang Chunliang walked to the door of the classroom and looked at the scene in front of him with some shock.

Seven or eight tall and strong teenagers were covered in smelly garbage and mucus. They collapsed on the ground and could not move, with their mouths and collars full of stinky garbage.

An NPC accidentally left some stains on Chen Yue's shoes while struggling to escape. At this time, he knelt in front of Chen Yue's wheelchair, trembling all over, and licked the dirt off his shoes bit by bit with his mouth.

Chen Yue leaned lazily on the wheelchair, resting with his eyes slightly closed.

Noticing Zhang Chunliang running out, he opened his eyes and smiled gently: "Come in quickly, Liangliang, it's very dirty outside, I'll clean it up quickly."

Qu Anran: “…”

"Chen Yue?" His voice was trembling a little, and his breathing became heavier, but it didn't sound like fear, but more like an uncontrollable anger, "How dare you come back——!"

Zhang Chunliang was stunned, frowned, and looked at Qu Anran who suddenly became furious with some confusion.

"Why do you dare to come back?!" Qu Anran's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was sharp.

Behind him, a fat hand quickly covered his mouth and nervously pulled him into the classroom.

Qu Anran grabbed the door frame of the classroom like a madman, staring at the person not far away with almost ferocious eyes.

Niu Lili looked extremely nervous and looked at Chen Yue quietly.

"Why can't I come back?" Chen Yue smiled lazily, "I didn't kill your parents, so don't always act like I owe you something."

Qu Anran's roar was stifled by Niu Lili. She begged in a low voice: "Stop talking... my little ancestor..."

Zhang Chunliang thought for a moment before he understood what the two meant. Niu Lili had died a long time ago, and her death was inseparable from Chen Yue. He turned his head to look at Niu Lili, then looked at Chen Yue blankly, and felt that things were becoming more and more confusing.