Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

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[Damn God, are you trying to kill us? What’s going on? Wasn’t it very effective before? Now you can’t even pray for rain! ]

[I prayed for five days and five nights this time, but our crops still suffered. I wasted my half duck and the incense I bought from town... Isn't this a lie?! ]

[Are you kidding me? What a lie! It was fine a while ago, giving you everything you want. How come it's like dead now? Not only is it useless, but it's causing disasters everywhere! I wasted all my tributes. Feeding dogs is better than feeding this broken god!]

[Faith is shattered, the future of mankind is no longer blessed by the God of the World, and our endless greed will inevitably backfire! ]

Zhang Chunliang finally heard the screams and wails coming from all directions. He was trapped in endless darkness, unable to move, and was forced to accept all kinds of dirty curses and desperate pleas. People of all kinds expressed their pain to him in different languages ​​and made endless demands.

After realizing that they received no response from him, humans began to curse and wail endlessly, and the vast sea of ​​negative energy instantly swallowed him up.

His heart ached, mixed with guilt, pain, and a deep sense of powerlessness - this was not Zhang Chunliang's emotion, he seemed to be resonating with someone.

"Don't do this... don't do this to me, I'm trying... don't scold me." A sad and distressed voice pleaded softly in Zhang Chunliang's ear, "I'm just... sick, when I clear the virus... I will continue to help, help everyone..."

Zhang Chunliang opened his mouth and found that he could make a sound. He asked in confusion: "Who are you? Where is this place?"

The pleading voice suddenly stopped, and after a long time, he whispered: "I am... I am you."

Zhang Chunliang was shocked and suddenly woke up from his dream.

His eyelids felt heavy and strangely cold, and he couldn't open them.

He reached out and touched his cheek, and felt something rough and warm.

The little black snake that was lying on his forehead to cool him down felt his action and instantly perked up.

It swam from Zhang Chunliang's face into his collar, carefully feeling the temperature of his neck.

"Finally you woke up." Li Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief, "You were almost burned to death."

The air here was incredibly hot, and he had no cooling items around him. If a strange snake hadn't suddenly appeared and crawled up and down to help Zhang Chunliang lower his body temperature, he would have been really afraid that this guy would be burned to death.

Zhang Chunliang held the little black snake in his hand, feeling its cold skin being warmed by his body temperature, and rubbed it twice as if to comfort it.

The black snake's slender body was like a compression toy. It made a "jiji" sound when squeezed by him. It was very cute, but Zhang Chunliang did not notice this scene.

He was in a bad mood, his mind full of the strange dream and the words of the nameless man - I am you.

He spread out his palms and grasped them casually twice, as if to confirm something.

"Are you okay? Would you like some water?" Li Mufeng asked in a low voice.

It was already very late and most people in the team were fast asleep. Ever since that group of people started sacrificing living people to the Buddha statue, Li Mufeng had deliberately kept a certain distance from the people in the team.

Although that group of people wouldn't notice him.

Zhang Chunliang took out a bamboo tube and handed it to Li Mufeng: "I'm not thirsty, you drink it."

Li Mufeng scratched his head awkwardly. To be honest, he had been eyeing Zhang Chunliang's bamboo tube for a long time along the way, but he didn't dare to drink a single sip. Something as precious as water is sometimes more important than life.

"Thank you for taking care of me all afternoon. It would be more troublesome if you fell down due to lack of water." Zhang Chunliang stuffed the bamboo tube into his hand, fell on the cart and closed his eyes.

He slept very hard and felt even more exhausted, as if he had not rested for several days and nights.

"Then...then did I really, really drink it?" Li Mufeng licked his cracked lips and carefully lifted the bamboo tube, but felt that the weight of the bamboo tube was a little wrong.

He looked at the bottom of the tube and saw a black snake that had swam in at some point and was lying in the water to cool itself down.

His hands shook and he almost spilled the water in the bamboo tube.

The little snake opened its eyes which were as mysterious and brilliant as gold, and laid its triangular head on the edge of the bamboo tube, looking at him quietly.

——It was intentional, it must have been intentional.

Li Mufeng wisely put the bamboo tube down and wiped his face.

When he first saw the black snake today, he thought he had come across a small piece of game and originally wanted to roast it for dinner for the two of them. However, he ended up being severely beaten by this inconspicuous little guy, and now there are black and purple bruises on his arms.

After spending an afternoon together, he felt more and more that this guy was no ordinary little wild game. Its eyes were dangerous and mysterious, and it looked very human, and even had an oppressive aura.

Could this also be Zhang Chunliang's boyfriend? This thought suddenly occurred to him.

Li Mufeng was stunned and straightened up in confusion. He didn't understand why he said the word "also" and why he felt that Zhang Chunliang would have a "boyfriend".

He must be too thirsty and has started to lose consciousness...

"Gurgle gurgle..." A bamboo tube full of water suddenly rolled to his feet.

He picked up the precious bamboo tube in a hurry, fearing that the water would spill on the ground.

The crimson little octopus claws faced the dissatisfied gaze of the black snake master, and nervously curled itself up into a ball, as quiet as a chicken.

"Did you hear any sound?" Zhang Chunliang suddenly asked.

He opened his tired eyes and looked around.

He heard strange human cries, like crying and laughing, weird and creepy.

"Really?" Li Mufeng swallowed a mouthful of water in confusion, and listened for a moment, but heard nothing. "Did you burn your brain?"

"No, there is a sound." Zhang Chunliang frowned and sat up, looking at the refugees in the distance.

The sound came from the team.

And it was getting closer and closer to them.

His words made Li Mufeng feel creepy, and he couldn't help but shrink into the cart with Zhang Chunliang.

"Hey, hey, hey..." The sound became clearer and clearer, sharp and terrifying, and it was approaching Zhang Chunliang rapidly.

"Can you stay away from me?" Zhang Chunliang asked the dirty old man who was about to climb on him seriously, "I think it's most dangerous to stay with you."

"I took care of you for the whole afternoon, why are you repaying me with evil?" Li Mufeng thought Zhang Chunliang was disgusted with him, and rubbed against him in dissatisfaction.

He twisted his body rashly, causing the cart to be overwhelmed and make a squeaking sound.

Zhang Chunliang was tossed from side to side and felt that the car was going to fall apart in the next second. He pushed Li Mufeng's shoulder helplessly, hoping to get this guy to calm down.

But as soon as my hand touched his shoulder, I realized something was wrong.

The person opposite him had clothes that were wet and cold, as if they were covered with a layer of sticky liquid.

He realized the danger instantly and jumped out of the car quickly.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..." The things on the cart made sharp and strange sounds, like many people shouting at the same time.

Zhang Chunliang looked up and was almost nauseated.

He saw that the monster not far from him had a thin male body.

But on his shoulders, there were no less than ten human heads stuck with iron rods.

There were heads of men, women, and several young children. Their eyes were cloudy, their skin was pale, and muddy, smelly black water was constantly dripping from their broken necks.

When he turned his head again, Li Mufeng, the little black snake, and even the old K in his hand were nowhere to be seen.

He became a human again.

"I'm really fed up with these little tricks." He looked at the monster in front of him coldly, his tone a little irritated, "Another hallucination, does your master have no new tricks anymore?"

The multi-headed monster in front of him stood up shakily, and the cart under him seemed to have changed its shape, becoming a lotus pedestal made of human limbs.

The twisted and stiff bluish-white arms stretched out unevenly like lotus petals, and the multi-headed monster stood arrogantly on the lotus seat, like an out-of-place "Buddha".

"Do I look like a Buddha?" The human head in the middle of the monster was alive. Its skin and flesh were stiff. It imitated the Buddha statue and made a compassionate smile. Its dark and lifeless eyes stared straight at Zhang Chunliang.

Zhang Chunliang observed the monster for a moment and suddenly realized that he recognized this face.

He is the leader who is responsible for sending tasks and supplies every day——

"Are you believing in that evil Buddha?" Zhang Chunliang asked.

No wonder the power of the Buddha statue spread unbridled among this group of refugees, because the leaders of the group had long since become followers of the evil Buddha.

"Do I look like a Buddha?" the team leader pressed.

He was a little excited, and the pale head on his body shook weakly, like some weird and evil decoration.

"Although your appearance is a little disappointing, to some extent, you are no different from the damn Buddha you believe in." Zhang Chunliang said honestly, "By the way, I suggest you replace the head on your left shoulder. It's a bit rotten and looks like it's about to fall off..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-rotten head rolled off the leader's shoulder.

Zhang Chunliang paused, and suddenly realized something - this guy couldn't have come to him just because his head was about to rot, right?

As for why he gave up an entire team and ran hundreds of meters away to find him - Li Mufeng must have contributed greatly.

The team leader stared at Zhang Chunliang with greedy eyes, and with a weird smile, he bent down to pick up the rotten head, and then inserted the iron rod back into his body.

Zhang Chunliang's throat rolled and he suppressed the urge to vomit. He already understood how this monster came into being.

The leader was bewitched by the evil Buddha and became its fanatical follower. He not only helped the evil Buddha to attract more believers, but also induced desperate humans to find food for the evil Buddha by sacrificing living people.

In order to make himself closer to the Buddha statue, he even decorated his appearance with dead human heads.

His efforts were useful. The iron rods used to fix his head had penetrated deeply into his body, but he was still moving normally, which showed that he had already left the category of human beings.

"I look like a Buddha?!" The leader's face was filled with ecstasy. His mouth opened into a terrifying arc, and the black flesh in his mouth stuck together, looking extremely disgusting. "Then, why don't you kneel down and worship me? Why don't you fear me?!"

Zhang Chunliang took a step back and replied, "Because my faith is not in you, you cannot satisfy my wishes."

“Nonsense—” The leader’s eyes rolled around a few times, revealing greed and cunning in his eyes. “Gods and Buddhas can satisfy all our wishes. I am their agent in the world. If you don’t believe in me, you don’t believe in Him. You despicable heretic... I will punish you.”

Zhang Chunliang sighed helplessly.

This is a fatal question, a poor excuse made up by the team leader to take his head.

He said that since he did not believe in Buddhism, he would kill himself in the name of punishment.

If he said that he believed in that evil Buddha, he would probably say, then offer your tiny body for the great Buddha.

In short, he just liked me and wanted to use me to replace that rotten head... This guy is so crazy, and yet he's full of hypocritical words.

Zhang Chunliang did not feel much fear. Although the guy in front of him looked intimidating, he had not been in contact with the evil Buddha for a long time and did not inherit its evil abilities. He mainly used physical attacks.

If he tries hard, he can still hold on until his boyfriend comes to the rescue.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed a reminder on his system panel.

He took a few steps back and called up the panel to check the information.

[Main quest: Find ten followers of the "Thousand-Handed Buddha". Once you find the target, do you choose to identify him?]

Zhang Chunliang was distracted, and the lotus seat of corpses not far away began to twist and wriggle as if alive.

The pale and rotten arm rushed towards Zhang Chunliang quickly like a worm's leg.

"Eh eh...hehehehehehehehehe..." The leader looked crazy and let out another shrill laugh.

The next second, the dead silent night was torn apart by an invisible force.

The laughter stopped abruptly, but the smile on the leader's face had not yet faded. He stiffened his face and slowly raised his head.

A huge crack appeared right above the two of them, and a number of ferocious green arms were clinging to the crack.

Those arms exerted force up and down at the same time, tearing the night sky even wider.

Then, nine clay Buddha heads with different expressions poked out from the cracks.

Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but sigh - it turns out that beauty and ugliness need to be contrasted.

Compared to the clumsy and disgusting fake Buddha with a corpse head who was the leader, the appearance of the Nine-Headed Evil Buddha could be described as handsome and majestic.

As he was thinking this, the nine evil Buddha's heads above his head all looked at him and whimpered with joy in their throats.

It squeezed its huge and bulky clay body into this small fantasy world and tilted its head to look at its leader who was shaking like a sieve.

——Ever since the team leader believed in the Thousand-Armed Buddha and obtained the miraculous immortal power from Him, he has rarely felt such deep and piercing fear.

He didn't understand. Why did the Nine-Headed Apostle Buddha, who was obviously of lower rank than the Thousand-Armed and Ten-Thousand-Aspects Buddha, give him a sense of danger that was even more sinister and majestic than the Buddha he believed in?

He didn't have the chance to find out, as the nine-headed evil Buddha crouched down, waving its green arms like a centipede, and rushed towards him quickly.

In just a moment, he was grabbed by the iron giant hand and lifted into the air. The carefully decorated heads on his body were picked off one by one like candles on a cake.

The leader had lost all his disguises, his body covered with bloody holes, he was ordinary and incompetent, he was easily sent into the sharp teeth of the clay Buddha statue.

In the last moment before he lost consciousness, he saw the quiet young man behind the evil Buddha again.

Zhang Chunliang gave him a good-natured smile as a final farewell.

"See what I believe in, idiot?"