Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"Duoduo? Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Chunliang held a leaf filled with water blankly, looking at the yellow-haired dog in front of him with a hurt expression.

Ever since the yellow-haired dog woke up, its attitude towards Zhang Chunliang has been very subtle.

It was somewhat resistant to Zhang Chunliang's approach, but would often sneak up to him and sniff his scent repeatedly, as if trying to confirm something.

"It's okay, it's reached puberty." Qu Anran was weaving grasshoppers with grass roots, and he casually added, "It has some teenage worries, we have to learn to tolerate it."

Zhang Chunliang reluctantly accepted the answer and turned to look at the fox.

"How long will it take before we set off, Fox?"

Fox is modifying a tricycle, reinforcing its body and tires with materials found in a junkyard.

The supplies in this copy are extremely scarce. Even if you can find a fuel vehicle, you cannot start it, so human power becomes the best power source.

Hearing Zhang Chunliang's question, he looked up at the sky and gave a time: "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Chunliang looked a little worried. "But, we only have 10 days left to reach Shuangshi Village. We have separated from the main force and we don't know if we can find the location of the village. I think it's better to leave early."

The fox raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Liangliang, of course we are worried too." Qu Anran suddenly called out in a sweet tone, "But your dog is so seriously injured. What if he encounters danger on the road and dies?"

The boy put the piles of straw crickets aside and looked at Zhang Chunliang with a smile: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Zhang Chunliang pulled the corners of his mouth and barely suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

So much time has passed, but the team has not set off yet. So the task assigned to him by "that adult" cannot be completed. Will he blame himself for his incompetence?

He couldn't help but tremble slightly at the thought of the possible punishment he might suffer.

Suddenly, "Zhang Chunliang" turned his head as if he sensed something.

——The skinny yellow dog had walked behind him at some point. It raised its head slightly, with its tail drooping, and squatted on the ground, looking at him quietly.

The yellow-haired dog had dark eyes that stared at him intently, and exuded a strange aura that made "Zhang Chunliang" tense.

——If he was the real Zhang Chunliang, he should immediately understand how dangerous Mad Dog is now.

Normally, it likes to act coquettishly and bark at Zhang Chunliang, and sometimes it will go crazy and cause trouble when it is angry. Although this makes Zhang Chunliang a little distressed, he can control these situations.

But the most troublesome time for him is when Zhang Duoduo is quiet. At this time, Zhang Duoduo is a veritable "mad dog", and no one can suppress it except Shen Xingyi.

When Zhang Chunliang was still living in his original world, he was followed by a group of underage hooligans while walking at night. They were dissatisfied with Zhang Chunliang because he refused to tattoo minors and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Teenagers of this age are ignorant, fearless, naive and cruel. They prepared electric batons, pepper spray, and even switchblades and other sharp weapons, and smiled as they blocked Zhang Chunliang's way home.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his route before being caught by those bastards, so he was not killed immediately.

That night, Shen Xingyi was working overtime and no one was able to pick him up after get off work. His cell phone was out of battery and he had no way to call for help. He could only flee for his life in the criss-crossing alleys. The group of thugs chased him relentlessly, swearing at him and throwing beer bottles, blades and other objects at him.

In the end, he broke his shoulder and was exhausted. He hid for more than an hour before being found by Shen Xingyi and Duoduo.

He was in a coma in the hospital for a long time. Duoduo stayed with him all the time, but he was eerily quiet, as if he was suffering from stress.

——Just like now.

It’s a pity that the real Zhang Chunliang is not here, otherwise he could share the final fate of those gangsters with the current counterfeit.

One after another, their throats and limbs were bitten off by unknown beasts when they were alone at night.

However, he did not die, but he had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life with a horribly disfigured face covered with scars, and he could no longer utter a word.

Zhang Chunliang always suspected that it was Duoduo who did it, because he had found strange blood residues in its fur when he bathed it more than once.

But Shen Xingyi told him that this was because Duoduo had a fight with other dogs.

It was not until he entered the game and saw his dog occasionally go crazy that Zhang Chunliang roughly guessed what had happened that year, but nothing mattered anymore.

Duoduo is the cutest dog, isn’t he?

"Duoduo, do I have any questions?" Zhang Chunliang took two steps back, his smile a little forced.

He really wanted to curse in his heart. According to the information he had obtained, the dog was actually a player, possessing both human intelligence and dog sharpness. However, he obtained the blood of the original body and should have successfully avoided its dog nose - but he did not expect that the dog seemed to be very concerned about the person he was playing, and seemed to have found some clues.

But it was very weak now and couldn't even speak, so it couldn't cause him any harm. As for the other two, they had been successfully bewitched by him.

Zhang Chunliang smiled gently at the yellow-haired mongrel, then turned and walked towards Qu Anran.

If you want to complete the mission successfully, you must kill that stinky dog, otherwise there will probably be complications.

Qu Anran was sitting at the back of a tricycle. He kindly moved his butt away to give Zhang Chunliang some space. The fragile tricycle made a creaking sound.

Fox was fixing the wheel. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the two idiots in the back seat.

Qu Anran had already made a bunch of grasshoppers and threw them randomly on the car.

Those straw-woven bugs looked crude and ugly; he had learned how to make them from a tattered book he found on the road.

But when Zhang Chunliang approached these ugly grasshoppers, they suddenly moved their antennae, as if they were alive.