Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"Brother Chen, did those guys have some problems with their IQ after they died? They actually trusted you to fool me." Zhang Chunliang was also a little amused.

"From the beginning, you tried every possible way to trick me out of the room, but you refused to take me to other places. Obviously, you know that other places are not as safe as here. You are so afraid of the Third Young Master sleeping inside, so what makes you feel safe here?" Zhang Chunliang slowly retreated to the door. "Of course, it's because your companions are lying in ambush here."

"You deliberately wasted my time at the door just to prevent me from being distracted and paying attention to what was happening in the house. For this purpose, you even took the initiative to report this information, which was extremely attractive to a newcomer like me." Zhang Chunliang leaned against the door calmly with a calm expression.

"But I'm not a fool. When you first entered the dungeon, you didn't treat Tingying like a traitor. So how did you know this information? I guess someone told you word for word, and even used this information to move you and make you cooperate with him."

Zhang Chunliang stretched out his hand and pointed in the air: "In other words, there is more than one person cooperating. Obviously, all the tasks in the system are centered around the Third Young Master. But I didn't see a single player."

Zhang Chunliang thought about the trees he saw at night that were different from those in the daytime. He originally thought that the servants were peeping, but now he thought that it was probably the players who were spying on him.

"You don't dare to face the Third Young Master, fearing that he will kill you. But you have to do everything you can to consume his power for Tingying."

Zhang Chunliang smiled with an inexplicable sarcasm: "You take advantage of the servants' desire to devour the Third Young Master and let them provoke and consume his strength.

But within the rules of the system, we try our best to protect them.

That’s why I ran into Tingying under the bed.”

He already knew very well that the Third Young Master was the soul fragment of that player. Whether it was his skinny appearance or his hungry body, it all represented that his energy was gradually disappearing.

This shocked Zhang Chunliang even more. Even though he was tortured to the point of collapse and his body was weakened, the soul fragments of this player could still run rampant in this dungeon.

"Then why should you be on guard against me? I am also a player, right?" Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but ask this question.

"Look at yourself, do you still look like one of our players?" Chen Dayong sneered, "Tingying said that when he saw you serving him tea and rubbing his shoulders and back, I'm afraid you've long forgotten that the other players are still struggling on the line of life and death. That's right, with this big mountain behind you, you don't have to worry about failing the main quest."

Chen Dayong's tone was full of sourness. During the three days that Zhang Chunliang was in a coma, they had thought about getting close to the Third Young Master in the same way.

Unexpectedly, this madman treated them no differently from other servants, like ants. He killed them as soon as he saw them, and did not listen to their explanations at all.

Two players died directly because of this, without even a chance to be resurrected.

But now, no matter how powerful the third young master is, he will probably be completely absorbed by Tingying.

Although the purpose was to trick Zhang Chunliang into going out, Chen Dayong's reckless mind couldn't come up with many good excuses, so most of what he said was true.

Tingying did find the "key", and one of the conditions for their cooperation was that Tingying told them where the key was so they could clear the copy.

As for some players who can no longer leave this issue, Tingying generously took out a lot of resurrection props to show his sincerity.

It was because of this that Chen Dayong turned back into a human being, and the other players became completely devoted to Tingying.

However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Tingying actually stole so many good things from his own guild. What if their guild took its anger out on him?

As an old player, he knows that his progress in clearing the game is being broadcast live all the time.

But now he has no time to think so much. It would be a blessing if he could get out of this hellhole.

Wait. Why doesn't this new guy seem to be panicking at all? His backer is about to be killed by Tingying.

Even Chen Dayong felt something was wrong.

Zhang Chunliang still had time to chat with him about this and that, not worrying at all about what was happening in the house.

"Why aren't you worried at all?" Chen Dayong's heart was pounding and he couldn't help but ask.

Tingying had a teleportation prop, which he had attached to the bottom of the Third Young Master's bed when he entered his room last time.

There are now at least four or five players in the room guarding him and helping him absorb energy.

They had already discussed that if the newcomer dared to overestimate his own abilities and try to break through the door to prevent Tingying from absorbing, then he would be killed on the spot even if he was given a red name.

But he shouldn't have reacted like this.

No, there must be something wrong.

Chen Dayong felt a chill down his spine. He opened his mouth to alert the people in the room, but was afraid of waking up the Third Young Master.

So he could only stare at Zhang Chunliang with his eyes wide open vigilantly.

Or should we kill him now? Chen Dayong suddenly felt murderous.

"You've been waiting for a long time today, right?" Zhang Chunliang asked in a low voice, "Are you wondering why the Third Young Master went to bed so late today?"

Of course! According to the servants, the Third Young Master would normally have gone to sleep an hour and a half ago, but today they had to wait until now to get the chance.

"Because he was very happy today and tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, I was bored waiting for him, so I suggested drawing a small tattoo for him." Zhang Chunliang recalled the third young master who was rolling around in bed like a lazy snake and couldn't fall asleep, and actually found him a little cute.

"I know that when he falls asleep, there will be countless servants waiting to 'eat' him." Zhang Chunliang leaned against the door and heard a faint, almost shrill scream coming from behind it.

"So I drew a fun tattoo on him."

Chen Dayong couldn't stop gasping in fear and took two steps back.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly opened the door.

The third young master, with fresh blood splattered on his body, threw the last person to the ground with an expressionless face.

He turned his head and saw Zhang Chunliang. The evil in his eyes had not yet completely disappeared, and he accused word by word: "This is my favorite set of underwear."

The grievance in his words was almost realized. The Third Young Master would only wear this set of underwear to sleep when he was in a good mood, but it was soiled by a group of annoying guys.

The last trace of Zhang Chunliang's nervousness disappeared. He exhaled and walked towards the third young master.

An almost choking smell of blood filled the air. On the ground lay a few players who had met each other a few times, but their bones and tendons were broken and there was no sign of life at all.

The third young master "killed" them completely.

It seems that death at the hands of the citizens of the City That Never Sleeps is not real death, but a kind of transformation.

The Game House is still very kind to the players. It tries its best to accumulate strength and wants to kill this soul fragment in the copy. It even wants to make full use of the players and is unwilling to let them die cleanly, but instead serves it in another form.

But even the weakest fragment is not easy to deal with.

He turned his head to look outside the house, and saw that Chen Dayong had already taken the opportunity to run away since he saw that there was no chance.

In fact, Zhang Chunliang was not as confident as he appeared to be. Every moment he faced Chen Dayong, he was worried that he would be killed.

Especially when Chen Dayong had already revealed his murderous intent.

He could only get as close to the door as possible, hoping that the Third Young Master would deal with the situation inside as soon as possible.

He didn't know why, although he was a crazy and spoiled guy, he felt unparalleled security and trust in this copy.

Maybe it's just as Chen Dayong said, because he was once a top player among humans, he is not an NPC in the true sense.

Zhang Chunliang counted the people in the room and felt depressed.

Without Tingying, she still escaped.

This result made him feel that it was expected. Everything tonight was too hasty and it was not something that someone as meticulous as Tingying could accomplish.

It seems that these guys are nothing but pathetic cannon fodder, being fooled around.