Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang hid in the unfinished building and stayed autistic for three days. Every day, he played with his dog and read books. He also tried to teach Xiaobei to read, but he didn't see anyone else.

Shen Xingyi tried knocking on the door for a whole day, but found that he was very determined, so he gave up.

But every night after Zhang Chunliang fell asleep, he could always feel a sense of oppression like being paralyzed by a ghost.

After a few days, it turned out that Xiaobei was the most haggard one.

Because every night Zhang Chunliang would wash it and send it to bed, but it could not stay on the soft big bed for an hour before it would be thrown into the big golden retriever's kennel by the big monster that climbed in through the window.

The big golden retriever had long been accustomed to the strong sense of oppression from his father, and took Xiao Bei into its nest without any surprise.

It has been in a good mood recently and has no bad intentions to bully Xiaobei. Instead, it kindly holds it under its furry belly and covers it tightly with its paws.

But the psychological trauma it left on Xiaobei was so great that Xiaobei could not feel the big dog's friendliness at all. Instead, he thought that the big dog regarded him as a reserve food. So every day, he shivered in the soft and warm arms of the golden retriever, waiting for dawn.

When Liangliang's father was about to wake up, the big monster would pick it up from the doghouse with a satisfied look on his face, remove the dog hair on its body, and put it back next to his father's pillow.

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"Xiao Bei, are you worried about something?" Zhang Chunliang was in a trance for several days and finally convinced himself to face the shameful and cruel reality.

He picked up the tearful voodoo doll beside his pillow, looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally found a few golden dog hairs on its pajamas.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and realized something was wrong.

"Woof." When Duoduo saw his father wake up, he called out coquettishly, put his front paws on the edge of the bed, and his eyes showed a hint of eagerness to try.

It had been behaving very well during this period, just waiting for its father to agree to let it go to bed and play with him, but it obviously chose an inappropriate time.

"No, Duoduo, it's your shedding period, your hair will fly everywhere." Zhang Chunliang said mercilessly, "Go back to your nest."

Zhang Duoduo's expression suddenly became tearful, and a pitiful whimpering sound came from his throat, as if he was crying and complaining.

But his father was determined to teach it a lesson, so he ruthlessly took its two big paws off the bed.

It looked at its cold-blooded father, its big furry tail drooped instantly, and it lay back in its nest listlessly.

Zhang Chunliang raised his eyebrows, not being fooled by its superb acting skills.

According to Duoduo's personality, if it wanted to play with Xiaobei, it would not secretly look for it behind his back, not to mention that it actually has no interest in dolls.

Then its behavior of stealing Xiao Bei away while Zhang Chunliang was asleep at night was very suspicious.

It looks like they are making room for some flower thief.

"Bang bang bang-"

His door was knocked again after many days.

"It's me, your good friend Qu Anran." Qu Anran said politely outside the door, "Zhang Chunliang, have you regained your lost face?"

Zhang Chunliang coughed awkwardly twice, raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Although we all agree that you should be given some more time to calm down, I'm sorry, I need to take Xiaobei away. Tomorrow is his birthday party, and today we must have a good rehearsal with the heroine." There was a hint of sarcasm in Qu Anran's voice.

Xiaobei immediately perked up. He shook Zhang Chunliang's sleeve and pointed to the small wardrobe next to him with his cotton paws expectantly.

The beautiful dress that Tingying and her friends bought for Xiaobei was placed there, as well as some precious jewelries and crowns, all of which were items that this group of old hands had found after years of searching the You family's home.

Of course, Xiaobei's body can't hold those expensive and heavy jewelry, so he actually wants to use the small gems and pearls on them as his own eyes.

Zhang Chunliang let out a long sigh and walked out of the room with Xiaobei.

"Oh." Qu Anran showed his sharp fangs and looked Zhang Chunliang up and down.

"Listen, Qu Anran, if you say anything that makes me unhappy, I will make Shen Xingyi replace all his three meals a day with watermelon and passion fruit flavored nutrient solution." Zhang Chunliang looked at him dimly, his tone full of warning.

Qu Anran then wisely shut his mouth.

After many days, Zhang Chunliang once again walked out of the unfinished building.

Blasphemous God's appearance at this moment made him a little dazed.

Old K has taken full control of the entire area.

All the buildings within sight were covered with a thick layer of dark green ivy.

He now felt as if he had entered a long-abandoned human city, filled with a creepy vitality.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past his ears, blowing his hair gently.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head as if he noticed something, but saw a huge... morning glory.

"Good afternoon, Liangliang." Lao K greeted warmly and intimately, "They said you were in a bad mood recently and asked me not to disturb you. Do you like my new look?"

From Zhang Chunliang's perspective, he could only see this gorgeous dark purple morning glory with a bloody mouth split open at the center of the flower, and some suspicious flesh foam in the sharp teeth of the flower.

There are dozens of curled vines wrapped around the morning glory, which are slowly moving like tentacles... It looks extremely scary.

Lao K's soul is still that of an innocent little train, but his appearance is running wildly in an indescribable direction.

"So handsome, Lao K..." Zhang Chunliang praised with difficulty, "Who designed this look for you?"

"I." Qu Anran said modestly, "I think the little baby's birthday party needs some flowers to decorate it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dense bushes and ivy on the building beside him began to rustle with a hair-raising sound, and countless bright morning glories swam out from the gaps between the grass leaves.

Those colorful flowers tilted their heads in unison, as if they had consciousness, staring at Zhang Chunliang and the other person.

"Hi, Xiao Qijiu, you look a little darker than yesterday. You look much more beautiful now." Qu Anran calmly greeted a flower the size of a human head.

Zhang Chunliang's face turned green.

"Don't let them look at me like that... This reminds me of some not-so-nice memories." Zhang Chunliang said weakly.

Old K waved his thick trumpet leaves, and the morning glories quietly retreated back into the bushes.

The ground under Zhang Chunliang's feet suddenly cracked, and a giant vine rose from it. It gently lifted Zhang Chunliang and Qu Anran up and swam forward.

"With Old K's help, Blasphemy is now an airtight iron barrel. At least we can ensure that nothing will go wrong when our guests arrive."

Qu Anran introduced happily.

Xiaobei's birthday party has been almost prepared. Although Tingying is stingy, she is a blasphemer after all. She reclaimed a piece of wasteland next to the fountain square of the unfinished building and renovated it into a medium-sized open-air banquet hall.

All the players have arrived and are discussing something intensely. Shen Xingyi is sitting in the main seat with his eyes half closed. He rests his chin on his hand and listens to their debate nonchalantly, as if he is daydreaming.

"We should give every player who comes in a controller to prevent them from sneaking in their Game House clones!"

"Screening... We have already conducted a round of screening in advance, and those who can come are trustworthy people."

"These players are all high-ranking guild leaders. If we rashly offend them, we may incur dissatisfaction. Don't forget that we are looking for partners now, not making enemies."

"Xiao Bei looks so cute in a skirt..."

"So after discussing this for so long...how should we arrange it?"

Zhang Chunliang felt dizzy after listening to this and seriously suspected that Shen Xingyi had been annoyed by them and fell asleep.

"Liangliang?" Shen Xingyi seemed to have realized something, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Chunliang, "Did you rest well yesterday?"

"Not very good." Zhang Chunliang shook his head, sat down next to him, and said meaningfully, "I dreamed of an annoying octopus that kept pestering me and wouldn't let go."

"Hmm." Shen Xingyi looked at Zhang Chunliang and smiled, "That octopus must like you very much."

The others immediately stopped discussing and looked at the two of them.

"Go on." Shen Xingyi retracted his smile and said concisely, "Let's talk about the game house."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. After a while, Ting Ying was the first to raise his hand. "According to our speculation, the Game House will definitely create chaos and invade here tomorrow. Now the inside of Blasphemy has been screened, and all Blasphemy players are wearing consciousness detectors. Once any player's thinking becomes abnormal, an alarm will be triggered."

Only then did Zhang Chunliang realize that all the players present were wearing a black collar around their necks, even Shen Xingyi had one around his neck.

It seems that even without being reminded by others, this group of players keenly sensed that they might be the targets of invasion by Game House, so they took precautions in advance.

"After eliminating the internal hidden dangers, the most dangerous ones are outsiders." Ting Ying frowned and looked at Zhang Chunliang with some distress. "We have selected a group of sincere and powerful players in advance. They have long been dissatisfied with the rule under the game. Recently, there have been vicious incidents of players watching the live broadcast having their brains sucked out. Almost everyone is in danger. After several communications with my middleman, half of the players agreed to come to Xiaobei's birthday party."

Everyone present knew tacitly that the so-called Xiaobei birthday party was just a gimmick, and their real purpose was to find an ally to fight against the Game House.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Blasphemy God had already been eaten up. Although they said they were trying to cooperate, in fact, those guys were just taking this opportunity to inquire about the situation because of Shen Xingyi's powerful strength.

Under such circumstances, if the blasphemous guys still give them humiliating controllers because they are worried that they are in collusion with Game House, they will undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

"They must wear it." Shen Xingyi said without question, "If they refuse, they will be expelled. I don't need uncooperative collaborators."

"Boss, we will anger everyone if we do this." Tingying smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Forget it. We even dared to provoke the Game House, so why should we worry about a group of players who came to laugh at us?" Qu Anran asked mockingly, "It is precisely because we need real partners that we cannot let those guys take the initiative."

"Who has accepted the invitation now?" Zhang Chunliang asked.

The player next to him immediately handed him a list.

Zhang Chunliang took a quick look and found that many of the people on the list were high-level players who were well-known on the player and guild lists. Seven of the top ten players on the current player rankings had accepted the invitation.

Of course, everyone is very self-aware. This group of big guys are willing to come to the banquet just to get to know the former god-level player Shen Xingyi, or to find out Shen Xingyi's true strength today.

"Do you have any ideas, Zhang Chunliang?" Tingying failed to convince Shen Xingyi, so he turned to Zhang Chunliang, trying to get him to support his point of view.

Zhang Chunliang scanned the list one by one and saw many familiar names.

Li Mufeng, Li Zhuang, Qin Wanyi, as well as Wang Shaofan, Lei Wenke and others.

He smiled unconsciously and closed the list.

"I don't have any opinions, but I have one request." He glanced at the solemn-looking people and said seriously, "The cake must be purple and have a blueberry flavor. Find the best pastry chef in the Game House. The style of the entire birthday party should be warmer. It would be even better if it can be decorated like a princess' palace."

"What... are you talking about..." Tingying was about to collapse, "We are discussing something important--!"

"Isn't it the most important thing to hold a grand birthday party for Xiao Bei?" Zhang Chunliang said with a smile, "I unconditionally support any decision made by Shen Xingyi.

"Tomorrow can be the day for the Game House raid, or it can be a chance for us to find allies, but the most important thing is that it is also Xiaobei's first birthday. I don't want any blind guy to mess it up, so please, everyone, the security work must be done to the strictest."

Xiaobei bit his little paws and looked at Liangliang's father with tearful eyes.

"More importantly, Li Zhuang will also come to the birthday party tomorrow, and I don't want him to regret handing Xiao Bei over to me."

Xiao Bei pressed his cool body against Zhang Chunliang and rubbed it affectionately.

"Then, it's decided." Shen Xingyi smiled and said decisively, "All players entering tomorrow must wear consciousness detectors. No mistakes are allowed at the birthday party."

The fox sat at the end of the banquet table, listening quietly to everyone's discussion. When the results came out, he stood up, took off his hat, saluted everyone, and then left.

"Don't look at him, look at me." Shen Xingyi turned Zhang Chunliang's head back dissatisfied.

"I always feel like... there's something wrong." Zhang Chunliang's mouth was slightly pouted by the big hands, "There must be something we haven't thought of."

A strange anxiety suddenly arose in his heart, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"It's okay, Liangliang, trust your husband." Shen Xingyi kissed him on the mouth, his breath was hot and tender, "You made the right decision."