Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang returned to the Human Body Teaching and Research Department, and his mind was rarely blank.

Faced with the bug-like werewolf, he couldn't think of any way to escape for a moment.

Otherwise, let's blow up this teaching building, he leaned against a human model and thought calmly, no one can survive, everyone should die.

He opened the system mall and searched for many explosive attack items.

But they are all extremely expensive.

"Fire? Homemade bomb?" Zhang Chunliang muttered as he stood up. Several wounds on his body had already burst again, soaking the gauze. He took out the alcohol lamps from the cabinet in the teaching and research office, but there were not many.

"I suggest you don't do that." A steady male voice came from behind him, "When these NPCs are in the wolf-headed man stage, any attack method that cannot kill them in one blow will only make them more angry."

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and saw a tall figure standing outside the teaching and research room, staring at him.

"... Ravenk?" He recognized the man. "Why are you here... Aren't you also a wolf-headed man?"

"I'm not." Ravenk walked into the teaching and research room, closed the door, and said casually, "I have never killed any wolf-headed man."

"Why?" Zhang Chunliang frowned and looked at him.

"Now is not the time to discuss this." Ravenk listened to the noise outside the door and found that the NPC had actually held back the group of wolf-headed men.

With a complicated look in his eyes, he turned to look at Zhang Chunliang: "I have been through many dungeons, and you are the first player I have ever seen who could make an NPC risk his life to save you."

Ravenk has been following Qu Anran for some time, including tonight.

It can be said that Qu Anran was able to successfully drag Zhang Chunliang to the laboratory before the wolf-headed man caught them, thanks to his help.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Chunliang blinked tiredly, "There's nothing I can do to help you right now."

"No, you helped me a lot." Ravenk spread out his hands, which contained two beautiful game coins. "That Qu Anran is a terrifyingly perceptive NPC. He had already discovered that I was following him. Before he left just now, he gave this to me and asked me to help you escape. He said it was his reward, one for you and one for me."

"How is he?" Zhang Chunliang asked.

"I don't know. I don't think he will die so easily. You don't have to be too sad." Ravenk looked at him strangely.

Zhang Chunliang is such a strange player. He actually developed a deep friendship with an NPC.

"But it will be very painful." Zhang Chunliang curled the corners of his mouth.

Qu Anran wanted to awaken his other personality through the wolf-headed man's abuse and pain - Zhang Chunliang could imagine that this was his only way to escape the pain in the previous years of being bullied, but now in order to save Zhang Chunliang, he chose to actively accept the pain.

"I don't recommend you to continue wasting time here, otherwise the time he spent on you will be wasted." Ravenc threw a game coin to Zhang Chunliang, and then took out a prop. "It's quite frustrating to say that in this copy, the props I consumed the most were actually the ones for escaping."

He frowned and blew a huge bubble with the prop bubble bottle in his hand, wrapping the two of them in it.

"It can go through walls. It can get us downstairs."

Ravenc lifted Zhang Chunliang's right arm and patted his shoulder soothingly: "Don't worry, young man. I was a mercenary for a few years before and I have a strong sense of integrity."

The bubble seemed to melt, passed through the wall, and slowly floated down from the third floor to the lawn behind the laboratory building.

"It's so quiet." Ravenclaw supported Zhang Chunliang and walked towards his hiding place. "The laboratory building has been controlled."

Zhang Chunliang walked a few hundred meters with difficulty, stopped and turned his head to look at the quiet building in the distance.

The teaching and research office where he was hiding was brightly lit at this time. A figure was lying on the window, quietly watching him walk away.

Seeing Zhang Chunliang turn his head, the person upstairs seemed to smile and waved to him in a friendly manner.

The distance was too far, and Zhang Chunliang could not see the details clearly, but he knew that there must be a deep cut on the figure's wrist.

Most of the werewolves ran to the experimental building, so the two did not encounter any danger on the way. Ravenk safely brought Zhang Chunliang to his hiding place.

It was a staff dormitory. The staff inside were accidentally killed by werewolves not long ago, so it was temporarily idle. Ravenk had hidden here for two days.

"It's time to move to a new location. I heard that the school has recruited new employees and they will move in tomorrow." Ravenk helped Zhang Chunliang onto the single bed, then took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep puff.

He blew smoke towards Zhang Chunliang's wound.

Zhang Chunliang felt a cool sensation at the wound, and the pain from heat, swelling, soreness and numbness quickly disappeared.

"It can only relieve pain, relieve inflammation, and you have to rely on yourself to heal." Raven pulled a chair and made a soothing gesture, "I won't charge you any points, and you don't have to feel like you owe me a favor. Just think of it as an investment."

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang said, then found it a little funny and laughed to himself.

He seemed to be saying thank you to different people all the time.

Ravenk looked at him quietly for a moment, then asked, "Have you ever killed a wolf-headed man?"

"No." Zhang Chunliang replied, "I almost killed someone once, but someone stopped me."

After he finished speaking, he was stunned at first. Yes, Qu Anran once stopped him from killing a wolf-headed man. Is this a coincidence?

"That's right. Don't kill them next time." Ravenk took another puff of his cigarette and said leisurely, "Those players who killed the wolf-headed NPCs and replaced their wolf-headed identities are likely to be inseparable from this dungeon."

Zhang Chunliang was startled and looked at him with frowned eyebrows.

"The method of killing the wolf-headed men and then replacing them to kill students and steal points was first found by Wei Keyi." Ravenk said, "I don't understand the rules of the dungeon, but I know him. He won't provide information to players without reason. If this method is really feasible, he will immediately transform into a wolf-headed man to steal points and become the player with the highest score. I didn't change my identity for a long time just to observe other players who transformed into wolf-headed men."

"That seems like his style," Zhang Chunliang said. "But judging from this alone that players can't kill wolf-headed men seems a bit arbitrary."

"After the exam today, I chatted with a few players who had turned into wolf-headed men," Ravenk recalled. "They became a little strange, as if they knew me, but also as if they were strangers. That kind of weirdness - how should I put it? It was as if their memories were confused and they completely thought of themselves as part of the dungeon."

"Because I took over the identity of the NPC, was I assimilated into the dungeon?"

"It's very likely." Ravenc said, "Game House's usual method is to first give you hope of completing the game, and then let you fall into despair."

For a moment, both of them were silent.

"You seem to feel guilty now, is it because you didn't save your NPC friend?" Ravenk asked.

"Sometimes I feel like a brainless waste. When facing that pack of wolfhounds, I couldn't think of any way to escape on my own except with the help of props." Zhang Chunliang replied calmly.

"That's normal. You're not Superman." Ravenc coughed twice and replied with a smile, "You're still a kid who refuses to admit defeat. How many mediocre players do you think can enter the Game House? But in the game, they still die as easily as ants. Is this because they are incompetent?"

Zhang Chunliang didn't say anything, just leaned indifferently on the bed with his eyes half closed.

"All geniuses' intelligence and pride will be defeated by one thing called 'game settings'. The game sets the wolf-headed man to have a strong and agile body, a defense that cannot be attacked by game props, and even to go berserk and run wild when encountering non-lethal damage. You are just a pretty child, how can you expect to go head-to-head with a group of beasts? Don't disbelieve it, every time you escape death, it is inevitable, and it is also evidence that you are not a waste."

"Game settings..." Zhang Chunliang repeated mechanically.

He knew in his heart that the existence of this world was not a game setting at all, but rather the various resistances made by the consciousness of the S-class world to resist the invasion of the Game House, including assimilation of players into NPCs, all in order to replenish its own strength.

The more powerful and active the world consciousness is, the more powerful and invincible the NPCs created will be, because to them this is not a game, but a competition for life and death.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly sat up straight: "I think I know how to deal with those guys."

Lei Wenke then laughed and said, "Then Lei, wait and see?"

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang said again, "Once I have verified my guess, I will share the clues I found with you. I will be very grateful."

"You're welcome. I told you, this is an investment." Ravenc clasped his hands together and casually placed them on his legs. He looked at him and smiled, "I see a wonderful possibility in you. I have a hunch that if there is a player who can clear this dungeon, it must be you."

As a soldier who has escaped death on the battlefield hundreds of times, what Ravenk is most proud of is his intuition.

"Have you finished reading the diary I gave you?" Ravenk asked.

"I haven't finished reading it. This diary makes me feel very uncomfortable." Zhang Chunliang replied.

Ravenk nodded: "Be careful, I have had similar feelings."

Every time he opened this diary, he always felt like someone was watching him from behind.

The more he looked, the stronger the weird feeling became, as if... there was a gloomy figure standing behind him, staring at him with resentment.

“Maybe, when you finish reading the diary, the owner will show up.” Ravenk shook his head regretfully. “I’ve only read half of it. I’ll leave the rest to you.”

"Hmm." Zhang Chunliang didn't care that Ravenk handed this big pit to him. On the contrary, if Ravenk really helped and cared for him without reservation, it would make him alert.

Either he has a crush on me, or he has something to hide and is keeping something from me.

"Get some sleep. We have a tough battle tomorrow." Ravenk raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "I heard that you were reported for cheating today. As expected, you lost again. Tomorrow night, the difficulty of your game will double. Be careful. I don't want my investment to go down the drain."

"I'll try my best." Zhang Chunliang lay on the bed, trying to fall asleep. "Good night."

"Good night." Ravenk spread his long legs, squeezed on the small sofa, and quietly crossed his arms to rest. "I hope we can all be alive tomorrow."

The next day, there was a huge crowd of people at the results announcement board. Zhang Chunliang squeezed into the crowd and patiently looked for his results.

Qu Anran, ranking: 27, total score: 698

……

Zhang Chunliang, ranking: 691 Total score: 0

Last time he was ranked over 700, in just one week, the number of sophomores dropped by nearly a hundred.

"In fact, the ranking could be even higher, but he was in a hurry to finish the test paper for you and didn't have time to check some questions." Zhang Chunliang was staring at Qu Anran's results in a daze when a familiar and clear young man's voice came from behind him.

Qu Anran was looking at Zhang Chunliang tenderly and obediently with her dimples on her face: "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Zhang Chunliang glanced at him and asked, "Where are Chen Yue's grades? Why can't I find him?"

Perhaps not expecting Zhang Chunliang to have such a bland reaction, Qu Anran was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "He has no results, because he is a transfer student, and the Political Education Department did not include him in the exam list."

"Is that so?" Zhang Chunliang nodded and squeezed out from the bulletin board.

"Why don't you ask me?" Qu Anran trotted over and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you ask me what I did last night?"

He was like a little brother who admired his brother, clinging and enthusiastically following Zhang Chunliang's footsteps.

"What did you do?" Zhang Chunliang asked cooperatively.

"Nothing." Qu Anran was a little shy. "I killed two disobedient little wolfhounds, and the rest won't run around. By the way, have you seen my good friend? He likes you very much."

Qu Anran gestured a large outline: "It's as big as a hill, and it runs very fast. His name is Duan Mingming."

The Duan he was talking about should be the wolf-headed man who almost killed Zhang Chunliang in the toilet. He was terribly powerful.

"Thank you for your kindness. If given the chance, I hope I never see him again." Zhang Chunliang replied politely.

Qu Anran's second personality obviously didn't intend to play dumb anymore. He looked at Zhang Chunliang frankly, with dimples looming at the corners of his mouth: "You don't seem to welcome me very much. Did I do something wrong?"

He asked in earnest confusion: "Why do you hate me? They all like me better."

The "they" he mentioned probably refers to Qu Anran's parents.

Compared to the rebellious, arrogant and sharp-tongued main personality, Qu Anran's second personality is more well-behaved and cute. He will look at the person he is talking to with an admiring look, which makes him more likable.

He is also very sensible. After knowing that his parents wanted them to become wolf-headed people and rabbit-headed people, he became a "wolf-headed man" without any hesitation.

"I don't hate you." Zhang Chunliang said, "You are very good."

The second personality took over the main personality's responsibility and endured a lot of beatings and pain. While the main personality could still fall into a deep sleep, he could only face it while awake.

This is probably one of the reasons why his character is so extreme and vicious. Beneath his gentle and harmless appearance, he hates everything.

Qu Anran lowered her head in shame: "Then can we still be friends?"

"If you don't skin me alive, I'll think about it."

Qu Anran stopped talking. He pursed his lips and glanced at Zhang Chunliang's skin with a gentle smile.

This is a sign that the negotiations have failed.

Zhang Chunliang shrugged in boredom, walked around his body and left.

"Where are you going?" Qu Anran shouted, "The teaching building is on the east side!"

"I'm not going to class." Zhang Chunliang replied nonchalantly, "I'm going to look for someone."

"Who is it?" Qu Anran followed him softly again, persistently chatting with him, "Maybe I know where he is."

"Your dad."

Zhang Chunliang arrived at the administration building, stopped, turned around and asked him, "Which floor is the principal's office on?"

"Seventh, seventh floor." Qu Anran was stunned and answered dryly.

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang pushed the door open and walked in, leaving Qu Anran behind.

Qu Anran wanted to follow, but was thrown out by the invisible barrier.

He raised his head and stared at Zhang Chunliang's back with cold and unwillingness.

Zhang Chunliang may not have noticed that there was a warning sign next to the administrative building: Administrative area, no entry allowed, violators will be severely punished.

In the entire dungeon, no one, whether NPC or player, could successfully enter the building. Zhang Chunliang was the only one who entered here without being stopped.