Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"I suggest you give up this copy. It restrains you too much." Zhang Chunliang frowned slightly, looking at Qu Anran who was busy in front of him.

Qu Anran put the last box of orange-flavored nutrient solution from the cafeteria into the system backpack, then clapped his hands in relief.

"I'm tired of waking up hungry every day. Besides, Qu Anyi always likes to run around, and I don't want to wake up in a different place every day." He picked up a packet of nutrient solution and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't Starve is no joke." Zhang Chunliang continued to persuade helplessly, "We don't know the basic situation of that world, nor how long we will stay there. You don't need to force yourself like this. I will do my best to bring you the rewards for clearing the level."

"Zhang Chunliang, don't stop me from dying." Qu Anran raised his head seriously and said, "If I really die there due to lack of food, then I hope you won't waste your resources to save me. Maybe you can take my body with you as food."

Zhang Chunliang stopped talking. He looked at Qu Anran with a heavy gaze and seemed a little angry.

"I'm sorry." Qu Anran shut up rationally and apologized sincerely, "What I meant is, don't worry about me. I will be responsible for my decision."

"But you are not responsible for yourself." Zhang Chunliang pulled the orange-flavored nutrient solution from his mouth and replaced it with the original flavor. "Our team went in to rescue people, not to send ourselves in."

Qu Anran obediently held the most unpalatable original nutrient solution in his mouth, and after sucking for a long time, he asked vaguely: "Zhang Chunliang, do you know what wish I want to redeem after coming here?"

Zhang Chunliang was stunned.

"Qu Anyi is not my second personality." Qu Anran said firmly, "I have downloaded many dungeons recently, and I have seen the 'Sons of the World' in several dungeons. I found that the 'Sons of the World' are not all just one person. In a dungeon I visited not long ago, the world consciousness created thousands of 'Sons of the World' to preach and brainwash the NPCs of the entire world, including the players."

Zhang Chunliang frowned and looked at him, understanding what he meant.

"I think my useless father wanted twins, but failed, so Qu Anyi was merged into my body." Qu Anran shrugged. "He has completely different interests and hobbies from me, and even his personality and way of thinking are different. He should have been an independent individual, instead of being squeezed into this small body with me."

"This is just your guess." Zhang Chunliang tried to persuade him.

"I will turn my guess into reality, Zhang Chunliang." Qu Anran smiled, "I have applied to be the captain of the rescue team this time. I will give us a cool name."

Zhang Chunliang had a bad feeling, and before he could ask, he was stopped by another player.

"Zhang Chunliang, Qu Anran, your team members are complete. Get ready. It's time to go to the next instance—"

Ever since Tingying discovered that Zhang Chunliang seldom looked at the communicator, she decisively assigned him a dedicated liaison to ensure that he could receive her messages at any time.

When Zhang Chunliang returned to her command room, the remaining team members had already arrived.

The fox sat quietly in the corner, looking through the written reports of the surviving players on the dungeon, while the mad dog sat opposite him, tossing a yellow ball up and down out of boredom.

He quickly smelled Zhang Chunliang's scent, his eyes lit up, he threw the ball away and stood up quickly.

The thrown ball hit the fox's feet hard. He stepped on it quickly, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

Zhang Chunliang discovered a little habit of the fox: when he was surprised or unhappy, he would subconsciously raise his eyebrows.

"Liang Liang - I miss you so much." The mad dog grinned brightly, his canine teeth sharp.

He was trying hard to restrain his desire to pounce on Zhang Chunliang.

This was Zhang Chunliang's request, because Duoduo's attitude towards him was terrifyingly enthusiastic, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. There were already rumors outside that Zhang Chunliang had a special relationship with the number one fighter in Blasphemy.

He hasn't explained his relationship with Duoduo to everyone yet, so he can't continue to maintain such a close distance with him.

The fact that he was an NPC was too complicated. Although smart people like Fox had already guessed it, he still hoped to wait for Shen Xingyi to come back and explain it to everyone himself.

But the big golden retriever didn’t have so many thoughts. He just knew that his father didn’t want him to get close to him, which made him depressed for a long time. He thought that he had kicked the crazy kid and made his father angry.

So he took the initiative to apologize to the child who was kicked by him, but received a puzzled look from that person.

During this period, Tingying disliked Mad Dog very much. He stuck to Zhang Chunliang every day and even tried to squeeze into his room at night.

Before he met Zhang Chunliang, he acted like a decent human being, even like a polite gentleman. But once he met him, something was wrong with him, and he was filled with a terrifying fanaticism.

Recently, he has become even more aggressive, and even took the initiative to turn into a dog to play with Zhang Chunliang.

Tingying rarely doubts her life like this. She suspected that Mad Dog wanted to steal the boss's man, but after observing for a while, she ruled out this idea.

Mad Dog didn't seem to have any strange thoughts about Zhang Chunliang. He just simply liked staying by Zhang Chunliang's side.

She guessed that the rebels had severely injured the mad dog, causing him to activate his self-protection mechanism in a short period of time and turn into a dog, which affected his mental state and left him with some not-so-dignifying sequelae.

In order to restore Mad Dog to normal, she deliberately sent him out to "deal with" a group of players, and he only returned today.

Sure enough, he completed the task with incredible efficiency and seemed to have returned to normal.

But once she met Zhang Chunliang, Tingying's efforts were all wasted.

Tingying wiped his face in frustration, and then introduced to the others: "The people participating in the 'corpse collector' activity this time are Zhang Chunliang, Fox, Qu Anran, and the two survivors who just escaped from the dungeon."

"Can they do it?" Qu Anran looked at the two reserved players standing aside with a doubtful look in his eyes. "One arm has been turned into a specimen, and one calf has been turned into a specimen. This is not a team-building activity for the disabled who are physically disabled but mentally strong."

"You're too harsh..." Zhang Chunliang complained, but he also disagreed, "They just came out of the dungeon and haven't rested well yet. They are still injured, so their survival rate is not high."

Tingying shrugged and looked at the two of them: "They took the initiative to ask to go in with you. I originally arranged for someone else."

"Please take us with you—" a player said with courage, "We are very familiar with the situation in the dungeon and can help you avoid many dangers. Besides, our companions are still in there, and I want to bring them out..."

The 1.80-meter-tall man had red eyes and trembling lips. He wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but then he remembered that his arms had turned into two pieces of black dry wood.

"They know the inside very well and can help you eliminate some wrong options. More importantly, their current condition is very bad. The healing items in the game house cannot heal their injuries. We can only go back to the dungeon to find a solution."

Tingying also felt a little troubled, and she turned her inquiring eyes to the fox.

The man put the report on the table at the side and looked up at the two players.

Ever since the mermaid copy came out, the color of his eyes has changed a little, sometimes revealing some dark blue luster, making him look mysterious and majestic.

The two players felt their backs crawling under his scrutinizing gaze and lowered their heads uneasily.

"No," said the fox, "only one."

Tingying had a similar idea as him. Two wounded soldiers would greatly reduce their combat effectiveness.

They can stay behind to heal the seriously injured one, while the other goes into the dungeon to look for ways to fix the injury, and finally help the other person heal after coming out.

She nodded, but suddenly thought of something else: "But then, we'll be one person less—"

She suddenly felt a burning gaze coming from not far away, and her body stiffened involuntarily.

"I think... I can find another one..." Tingying looked at Mad Dog's excited expression, his tone a little difficult.

"Let Mad Dog go." Fox's tone was calm but unquestionable. "The addition of wounded soldiers will reduce our combat effectiveness. We need stronger teammates to offset our shortcomings."

"Then it's decided—" Qu Anran nodded with satisfaction, "Do you need a team leader? I was the class monitor for a year when I was in junior high school..."

"No need." The fox refused expressionlessly, "Even if I need it, it won't be you."

Qu Anran let out a "tsk" sound with some regret.

In fact, he has already thought of the team name.

"Qu Anran, do you need to change your illegal nickname?" Ting Ying asked, "I have a name change card here that I can give to you."

"This is the second time he has changed his name." Zhang Chunliang sighed, "He changed 'Cao Fan You Jia' to 'Zha Fan You Jia', and ended up being caught by You Xi Zhi Jia again."

Game House was a little narrow-minded and would not allow any name that might insult it to appear. Even homophones would be seen through at a glance, so Qu Anran's system mall was forcibly closed for another month.

"Idiot." Mad Dog sneered.

He was still resentful that Qu Anran did not accept his apology and pretended not to know him.

"I always feel that this team is a little dangerous..." Tingying touched his chin and asked someone to take out the things he had prepared.

"Wow." Qu Anran was the first to cheer when he saw what the players took out.

Tingying asked someone to push five extra-large shopping bags, each of which was filled with various foods.

Not cheap nutrient solution and nutrient capsules, but food that humans eat.

"I paid for it myself, not using any public funds." Tingying looked at the fox with a subtle expression warily and added quickly.

She desperately wanted the boss to come back soon, as she felt that soon the Blasphemy would change hands.

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang smiled.

This is the benefit of knowing the situation inside the dungeon in advance. The guild will provide corresponding supplies in case of emergency.

The five people put the supplies into their backpacks, then left Blasphemy and walked towards the dungeon teleportation entrance.

The player with injured hands left with the others. His good brother died in the dungeon, and he originally went in to collect his body, but he almost got killed himself.

"Are there any precautions for team confrontation dungeons?" The fox suddenly asked.

The player was flattered and answered every question.

“The two teams must have the same number of people, and each has its own mission.” The player recalled, “Our mission this time is to transfer the villagers out of a village. That village is very close to the evil god himself.”

Zhang Chunliang glanced at the fox and thought his behavior was a little strange.

He never takes the initiative to talk to other players. This is an innate arrogance and vigilance.

The fox noticed his gaze and handed him the copy of the situation report.

Zhang Chunliang slowed down his pace, fell behind the team, and slowly flipped through the report.

This is a summary of the dungeon situation written by the blasphemous information aggregator based on the oral accounts of the two surviving players.