Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Chapter 97: Saving the Amnesiac Villain Trapped in the Game (28)

The romantic Qi Yang thought that 002's question was nonsense and was too lazy to answer.

He hummed a song while making the bed, ran on the treadmill for a while, did a few sets of push-ups and planks, etc., went to hang the clothes and sheets in the washing machine, and seeing that it was almost time, he started to cook dinner.

As a tasker, imitation is a necessary skill. He recalled the original body's cooking method and was able to replicate most of the taste. The rest was explained by his unstable cooking skills.

When Yu's parents came back and noticed the bed sheet on the balcony that blocked the light, they didn't say anything but said, "Son, wash the bed in our room tomorrow as well."

What could Qi Yang say? Of course he agreed.

After dinner, Yu's father and mother went out for a walk, but Qi Yang did not go with them and stayed at home to watch TV.

When they came back, the couple had become sad.

Qi Yang heard the door open, glanced casually, and asked in confusion: "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Nuan Nuan seems to be not feeling well recently."

Qi Yang said "Oh" coldly and continued watching TV.

The couple realized something was wrong and sat down next to him, one on his left and one on his right.

Father Yu put his arm around his shoulders, acting like a good brother, and asked, "Son, what's wrong with you two? Are you having a fight?"

"Not really, I just hate her."

"Hmm? What's the reason?"

"I can't explain it. Anyway, I feel uncomfortable when I see her. I feel like she has done something bad." Disgust flashed in Qi Yang's eyes, and his words were a mixture of truth and lies.

Father Yu hit him on the back of the head in annoyance, and Qi Yang held his head and glared at him.

"Can you find a more reliable excuse? Tell me what's going on."

"Can you please stop hitting me all the time? What if you make me stupid?"

"It's okay if you're stupid, but you've already finished college, so hurry up and don't change the subject."

"Okay, I said I feel like I'm reborn, do you believe me?"

Now it was Yu's mother who hit him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Believe in science and stop reading those nonsense novels and web dramas online all day long. They're ruining your brain."

Qi Yang muttered softly: "Before I can see anything bad, I have to be beaten by you guys first."

"Then tell me, what will be the next winning lottery ticket?" Father Yu had an expression that said, "I'm just watching you make it up."

Qi Yang's face was dark. He turned to look at Yu's mother and complained, "Mom, look at Dad. He's the one who has damaged his brain by reading novels."

Mother Yu glared at her husband and said to Qi Yang unhappily, "Don't change the subject. Keep making it up."

“I didn’t make it up.” Qi Yang sighed, frowning, as if he himself couldn’t understand it. “One night, oh yes, the night when a shooting star appeared and disappeared, I had a strange dream. After I woke up, I hated Yu Nuan very much. I can’t explain it.”

Qi Yang looked at Yu's mother: "Mom, didn't you dream about Dad cheating on you late at night and slap him?"

Mother Yu: “…”

Father Yu touched his face subconsciously.

Qi Yang looked at the two of them hopefully: "So, do you understand how I feel?"

Qi Yang lied a lot and the couple didn't believe anything, but they still reluctantly accepted the fact that he had inexplicably begun to hate Yu Nuan - after all, he used the ridiculous excuse of rebirth as evidence.

"I was planning on letting you go see her this weekend, but forget it now."

They didn't continue to talk about how bad Yu Nuan was.

Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief. When the couple was about to go back to their room, he stopped them hesitantly with a serious look on his face: "Dad, Mom, I know it's ridiculous that you hate someone just because of a dream, but isn't the end of science metaphysics? Maybe this is a warning from my future self?"

The couple looked at each other, both worried that their son might have lost his mind.

After taking his third shower of the day, Qi Yang went to bed and played games.

002 was a little surprised to see that he didn't lock the door. What was even more surprising was that he and Luo Xu really just watched the scenery, fought monsters and chatted all night, and at most they kissed.

The next morning, its system panel issued a reminder.

"Qi Yang, I found Luo Xu's exact coordinates."

Qi Yang, who was brushing his teeth, slowly raised his eyebrows and gave it a thumbs up: "Great job."

"What's next?"

"What did he originally look like?"

"It's the same as what you see, just the color scheme is different."

"Color matching..."

002 swiped to display a screen, and the familiar person on the screen was lying in a capsule filled with green liquid.

Even with his eyes closed, the man did not look obedient at all. His eyebrows and tightly pursed lips showed stubbornness and coldness, and there was a bit of grievance that seemed like an illusion. Fine bubbles attached to his eyelashes, like tears.

The color of his hair was unclear under the green liquid, but it was definitely not blonde.

Qi Yang lowered his gaze to his naked body. After confirming that some of the data of this entity was consistent with the data in the game, he whistled and blew a bubble.

He rinsed his mouth and said, "First, tell me what's his current physical condition?"

"The injury has recovered. He should have been fed with nutrient solution for the past three years. There is no nutritional problem. It's just that he lacks exercise, and his body functions have declined significantly."

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