Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

When he first entered the Game House, Zhang Chunliang was wary of everything here. He had the Holy Father System, through which he could gain tattoo abilities, so he didn't like to use the items in the system (also because he couldn't afford them).

As the dungeons he experienced became more and more difficult, the help that the Holy Father System could bring to him became much weaker. In addition, Zhang Chunliang was worried that the Game House would discover the existence of the Holy Father System, so he began to frequently use props to complete tasks.

——He gradually forgot that props are also part of the game house.

Zhang Chunliang was in great pain. He felt as if all his flesh and bones were smashed into pieces.

The moment Chen Yue was torn into pieces under him, he fainted due to the huge impact force and only regained consciousness now.

He forced himself to open his eyes despite the severe pain, and subconsciously felt around with his right hand.

Nothing.

"He's awake! Back off, back off!" Ravenk's voice came from a distance, his tone stern and tense.

Zhang Chunliang blinked and sat up with difficulty.

He found himself lying on the cold ground, surrounded by broken buildings and ruins, looking like the end of the world.

He turned his head with difficulty, trying to find someone to find out what was going on.

When he saw it clearly, he was stunned.

He saw four players, including Ravenk, standing in an open space nearly a hundred meters away from him, aiming their attack items defensively at him.

props.

Zhang Chunliang's eyes turned cold. He called up his backpack interface and found that the originally gray interface had returned to normal. He could use the items inside at will.

However, the falling dandelion that nearly killed them disappeared.

Zhang Chunliang stared silently at the empty space that once contained the dandelion, without reacting for a long time.

Until he felt something furry at his feet.

A dirty wolf doll kept hitting his ankles, bringing him back to his senses.

"...Qu Anran? How did you become like this?" Zhang Chunliang stretched out his hand with difficulty and picked up the doll.

Qu Anran looked extremely miserable. One of the glass eyes of the little wolf doll had fallen out, and most of the right ear and the tail behind it were torn apart, revealing the cotton wool inside.

The doll raised its head and looked at Zhang Chunliang tiredly. After sizing him up for a moment, its only remaining glass eye revealed a kind of human ease.

Then it suddenly dived into Zhang Chunliang's arms, rubbed lazily twice, and stopped moving.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the vigilant players in the distance and keenly felt that something seemed to have happened while he was unconscious.

He endured the severe pain all over his body and climbed up from the ground. His clothes were tattered and could only cover his body, and his shoes were gone.

He staggered a few steps towards the players barefoot: "What's going on? Can anyone tell me... Chen Dahai..."

Before he could finish his words, a bullet passed through his side and instantly scratched the side of his face.

Zhang Chunliang's voice stopped abruptly, and he felt a warm liquid flowing on his face.

So he reached out his hand and wiped it gently.

Strangely, when he put his hand in front of his eyes, he did not see any red blood. Instead, a group of unknown characters emitting blue fluorescence quickly evaporated from his fingertips.

“???” Zhang Chunliang stared at his fingertips in disbelief and closed his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a fresh trace of blood on his hand, and everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion.

"He seems to have... recovered..." Female player Guo Jiufang carefully looked at him for a moment and hesitantly called out, "Zhang Chunliang? Is that you?"

This is a strange question, who else could it be but him.

Zhang Chunliang pulled the corner of his mouth and answered cooperatively: "It's me. Can anyone explain what happened here? And where is Chen Dahai?"

When he and Chen Yue fell to the ground, Chen Dahai's power was awakening. To be honest, he didn't think that guy would be easily killed by the players.

"He's awake - it's him, it's him, thank God." The players looked at each other, expressing their relief at surviving the disaster.

Zhang Chunliang looked at them with a confused expression, not knowing what was going on.

"You killed Chen Dahai." Ravenk seemed to have no idea how to organize his words, and he said this in a dry voice.

Zhang Chunliang frowned and pointed at himself, repeatedly confirming in disbelief: "...Are you talking about me?"

He walked around the spot. The area within a radius of ten miles was flat and devastated. Apart from a few players, there were no living creatures to be found.

An incredible idea came to his mind - could this endless ruins be the former Rongxing Residential Community?

Ravenclaw gave a wry smile.

He boasted that he had rich experience in clearing levels and was an old player who had seen big scenes, but even so, he had never seen such a horrifying scene in any dungeon.

In order to protect Zhang Chunliang, the NPC in the wheelchair was smashed into pieces on the spot, and then he disappeared.

Zhang Chunliang fainted on the ground and his life or death was unknown.

They cooperated with NPC Qu Anran and fought with the giant building monster Chen Dahai for nearly seven hours. They tried their best to consume the monster's power, but Chen Dahai's attack never showed any signs of weakening.

At that moment, they were almost in despair.

Just when Chen Dahai's power reached its peak and was about to kill everyone, Zhang Chunliang woke up.

No, that's not called awakening - because they can't even be sure who the one who woke up is.

What happened next was a psychological trauma for Ravenk...

"Levin? What are you thinking about?" Zhang Chunliang looked at him in confusion, "How did I kill Chen Dahai?"

Ravenk shuddered all over, with fear still in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Chunliang and took a deep breath.

"You...you have become..."

Zhang Chunliang's expression became a little confused. He stared blankly at Ravenk's lips that kept opening and closing, but he couldn't understand what he said at all.

"What are you talking about..." he muttered, "Why can't I understand?"

Ravenk was stunned, and then anxiously recounted the scene at that time: "\和+$】—$\_$!-/@..."

The other players also added information, their eyes were very sure and their words were confident.

However, Zhang Chunliang couldn't understand. Every word spoken by this group of people turned into chattering nonsense in his ears, without any practical meaning.

He suddenly realized that he was "blocked" and some people or certain beings... didn't seem to want him to know what was happening.

He looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips, his eyes devoid of emotion: "I understand, let's go back first and talk later."

After they packed up their things, they returned to Dehong Middle School. The players seemed to still be in shock, and even though they knew Zhang Chunliang had regained his sanity, they still stayed away from him.

Chen Yue disappeared without leaving any body.

Zhang Chunliang knew that he was not dead, but was just seriously injured and expelled from this world.

He put the wolf doll into his backpack.

The pink diary containing the female ghost Che Jing was also in it, but it looked gray.

Xiaobei also returned to his system backpack, but he looked seriously injured and didn't even have the strength to climb out of the backpack.

"After you go back, finish your homework as soon as possible. I will leave here in two weeks." Zhang Chunliang said to the little wolf in the backpack.

"Woo." The wolf doll sensed that Zhang Chunliang was in a bad mood and made a weak response.

Dehong Middle School was on vacation and the entire school was empty.

Zhang Chunliang and his companions returned to the sports equipment room where the players were meeting and carefully locked the door.

"Now, we can have a good chat." Zhang Chunliang thought for a moment, took out a draft book, and said seriously to Ravenke and others, "Next, you don't need to narrate, I will ask questions, and if my guess is correct, you just nod your heads."

Ravenk and the others cooperated by sitting on the high jump mat, waiting for him to ask questions.

"Just now, I showed some strange behavior while I was unconscious. I killed Chen Dahai... It was similar to--"

Lei Wenke was stunned and interrupted Zhang Chunliang: "Who is Chen Dahai?"

Zhang Chunliang paused as he was writing. He raised his head and looked at Ravenke: "Chen Dahai is the big boss we just fought in the team battle. I killed him as you said just now."

Ravenclaw and the other players exchanged a glance, then asked patiently, "What are you talking about? Is this a new clue you got, or some kind of trick?"

Zhang Chunliang straightened his shoulders and slowly scanned everyone's suspicious faces. After a long while, he asked, "...Why are we gathered here?"

"You suddenly issued a call for us to come back." Guo Jiufang couldn't help but ask, "You said you had some important clues to share with us, but after all this time you are just trying to trick us?"

In the memories of several players, they had been completing tasks in other places since yesterday. They had not agreed to cooperate with Zhang Chunliang to kill Chen Dahai, and had never been to Rongxing Community.

Zhang Chunliang put down his pen and closed his eyes involuntarily.

The witnesses who could prove that he had problems have lost their memory.

All their memories related to Chen Dahai were quietly erased, including the process of his transformation.

"Our time is precious, pretty boy." The thin female player looked at him grimly, "If you dare to play with me, I will twist your head off and throw it away like a shot put."

This familiar threat startled Zhang Chunliang. He was not scared by the female player, but suddenly thought of the guy who supported him.

He couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he lowered his head.

"You scared him." Ravenk looked at her disapprovingly, "He's still a newcomer and doesn't know anything. You have to be more patient."

"I don't have any patience for these stupid things." The thin female player cracked her joints. "I'll give you three minutes. If you can't say anything valuable, I'll kill you."

"Woo." A dirty little wolf head popped out of Zhang Chunliang's backpack. It bared its teeth in dissatisfaction and jumped to the ground.

"The question of the main quest is - what is the truth of this world?" Zhang Chunliang spoke to himself. "This world originated from a couple's atonement and salvation for their child. They created this virtual world at the cost of their own souls, and tried to let their children gain experience in this world and muster the courage to face the cruelty of real life."

"This is my reward." Zhang Chunliang had no way to get information from this group of players, so he didn't waste any time and prepared to leave. He walked to the door and waved to them, "Good luck to you."

He once promised Ravenk that if the players helped him deal with Chen Dahai, he would tell them the answer to the main quest.

Even though they have lost their memories now, Zhang Chunliang still fulfilled his promise.

"Wish me good luck, too." He closed the door amid the players' complicated looks.

……

"Next, please invite our Dehong Progress Star, Qu Anran, who has achieved excellent results in three weekly tests in a row this month, to come to the stage to give a report speech!" The host in the auditorium had a full, greasy smile, and the corners of his mouth were exaggeratedly curved.

The applause from the audience was sparse and weak.

Although the auditorium was full, there was a strange silence.

Qu Anran walked up to the podium and glanced around the auditorium.

In the middle of the first row sat a man in a black robe, with a wide hat brim covering his face, making his expression unclear. The man was tall, leaning against the main seat, motionless, listening quietly to the speech on the stage.

Qu Anran recognized the familiar figure - it was his father Qu Haiyu, whom he had not seen since he committed suicide.

"Actually, a broken leg is not a big deal." Qu Anran suddenly said, "It's a good excuse to skip physical education class."

His voice was transmitted to every corner of the auditorium through the good-quality microphone, creating layers of echoes.

"It doesn't matter if Xu Datou and the others bully me. Sooner or later, this bunch of trash will be stepped under my feet. Oh no, under the wheelchair." Qu Anran looked at the man in the audience who had no reaction and smiled lightly.

"Chen Dahai is nothing special. I ate half of his head off last week and broke his chicks, although I wasn't the one who killed him in the end."

In a dignified and solemn occasion, under the gaze of more than 7,000 students, Qu Anran was like a lunatic, muttering some strange words.

He did not bring a speech, his hair was just casually fixed with water, there was gauze on his left eye, and there was a bruise at the corner of his mouth.

The host on the side still had a fake and exaggerated smile on his face, but ignored his ridiculous remarks and no one interrupted him.

"It's no big deal if I don't like carrots. I can take vitamin pills. It's no big deal if I can't eat my mother's fried pig intestines. The Wu Ji Home Cooking Restaurant downstairs makes better ones. I was just afraid she would be angry, so I didn't dare to tell her."

"It's no big deal if the sewer pipe at home bursts and the windows are dirty. I know the phone number of the housekeeping service and will notify them to come for maintenance on time."

"Going to school is not a big deal. I can remember all the knowledge points at a glance. Come to think of it, I got first place in the grade this time, and I only memorized books for a week..."

"Getting beaten is no big deal. I don't have legs, but I still have fists, a head, and a mouth. If things don't work out, I still have an electric wheelchair. It hurts so much to run over someone. I will make those scum cry and go back to their mothers."

"So, you don't need to worry about me. I can take good care of myself, Dad."

There was silence for a long time, and then clear applause broke out.

The man sitting in the main seat clapped slowly and stood up.

Finally, applause began to break out throughout the auditorium. Slowly, more than seven thousand people began to applaud one after another. The applause was like surging waves, deafening.

Qu Haiyu took off his hat, revealing a skull with only white bones left. Two flames gathered in his dark eye sockets as he stared at the children on the stage. After a long time, he finally nodded.

"You graduated."