Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang's mind felt so cold that he could hardly think.

He raised his eyes with difficulty and saw an extremely handsome man in front of him. His eyes were half open, and his amber eyes were filled with cold scrutiny in the faint fluorescence.

Like everyone else, his face was covered in strange root-like lines, but they were visibly decreasing.

Behind him, an expressionless face appeared. It was a person that did not surprise him—Ting Ying.

Zhang Chunliang's eyes went dark. He kept his eyes open, looking at the two people in front of him. He felt infinite regret in his heart. His mind was full of one thought -

He hasn't seen Shen Xingyi again yet.

Then I lost all consciousness

Zhang Chunliang woke up to the tempting smell of food. He was still a little dazed when he woke up and slowly sat up.

In the distance, there were three guys slurping their food. They were so absorbed in eating that they hardly spoke a word, only occasionally commenting on which dish tasted good.

Zhang Chunliang stared blankly for a long while, and couldn't help wondering, "Is this what happens after death? Isn't this too outrageous?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of three people in the distance. The tallest man stood up and looked somewhat happy.

"Doctor...Doctor, are you awake?" The man spoke vaguely and with a slight stutter, but he had an exquisitely handsome face. It was none other than the chef that Zhang Chunliang had been looking for for a long time - the beautiful monk.

"Well, you woke up earlier than I thought. It seems that the big boss has fed him a lot of good food recently. His physical fitness is quite good." Ting Ying glanced at him, raised his chopsticks and commented.

Sitting next to her was a man in a monk's robe. He showed no interest in Zhang Chunliang and continued to eat silently without even raising his head.

"Tingying...?" Zhang Chunliang called out in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.

"You still have the nerve to call me aunt?" Tingying raised her eyebrows and stared at him with a half-smile. "You look honest, but you have a lot of tricks in your mind like a honeycomb. I almost got killed by you."

Zhang Chunliang felt a little guilty. He coughed and looked away.

"Doctor...are you hungry?" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the beautiful monk moved closer to Zhang Chunliang without giving up.

Zhang Chunliang didn't know how long he had slept. It was bright outside and it was probably noon.

The sun was blazing, even hotter than the previous few days. It looked like a fireball, and the ground was distorted by the sun.

This extremely abnormal weather made Zhang Chunliang feel something was wrong. Someone should have discovered that he was missing, but he didn't know who would be in trouble. At present, he had no indication that anyone had been killed.

"Rice... and fish, do you want to eat, doctor?" The beautiful monk almost came close to Zhang Chunliang's face and asked affectionately.

"No, thanks. I don't have any appetite at the moment." Zhang Chunliang came to his senses and refused with some embarrassment.

The experience in the river last night had left him with a huge shadow. When he thought about the fact that he had been eating and washing with water that had soaked dead people in the past few days, he began to feel nauseous.

This feeling still exists until now, making him want to vomit but unable to vomit anything.

"You want to vomit, right?" Tingying noticed his ugly expression and asked considerately.

"A little bit." Zhang Chunliang answered stiffly. He still didn't know what Tingying was trying to do. This woman was really thoughtful.

"No wonder. I also felt like vomiting when I came here." Tingying looked at him with pity.

She pointed at her own clothes and the clothes of the people around her and kindly suggested: "Why don't you go change your clothes. You really stink now."

Zhang Chunliang had been wondering since he woke up, why were these three people so far away from him? Now he had a bad feeling.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his clothes, which were covered with a dark green and black viscous liquid like asphalt, which emitted an extremely lethal stench under the scorching sunlight.

It’s just that Zhang Chunliang had been in such an environment for too long, so for a moment he didn’t realize how smelly he was.

For a moment his face was almost as green as the unknown slime on his body.

"I... don't know why it is like this." The beautiful monk held the rice, feeling a little uneasy.

After washing his body with a basin of water and putting on a monk's robe, Zhang Chunliang finally found some courage to live.

Only now did he understand why the beautiful monk was so attentive to him - but he would rather not know the truth.

"Recently... I vomit a lot... It was rare before..."

The beautiful monk stammered, "Maybe... Doctor, you cured my indigestion last time..."

"So, the three of us were all vomited out by you? Am I right in understanding?" Zhang Chunliang asked him calmly.

He finally figured out why these things on his body looked so familiar. Wasn't this just a simplified version of the puddle of vomit he spat out after tattooing the beautiful monk that day? !

"How could this happen?!" Zhang Chunliang's brain was broken. He was completely unable to comprehend what was happening. He would rather believe that he was dead and that these were all fantasies.

"With your brain, you should be able to connect the dots quickly." Tingying snorted indifferently. She had never been in a good mood towards Zhang Chunliang since he woke up.

"This monk is the pond!" Zhang Chunliang took a breath. His guess was hit by her words.

"No wonder we couldn't find him in the City Lord's Mansion..."

"But he was indeed in the City Lord's Mansion, so on the first night of the dungeon, the system determined that we had completed the side quest."

"But how is this possible? This monk clearly kills players and eats them..." Zhang Chunliang pulled his hair, feeling a little overwhelmed.

He still remembered the monk's extremely bloated appearance when he came here on the first day. His body must have been the result of eating a lot of people. Later, he killed Wang Gui in front of him and vomited out countless corpses.

"I can't guarantee other dungeons, but in this dungeon, the death of a player cannot be defined as 'death' in our eyes. You should understand this very well."

Zhang Chunliang thought of the player he met in the rest area, who died miserably but was still communicating with him, and suddenly he was convinced. "But how did you find out about the relationship between the monk and that body of water?"

"I have gathered some information outside the City Lord's Mansion. Combined with the strong reaction of my body to the water source in the Third Young Master's courtyard after the mutation, I believe that this pond is the key to solving the problem. That's why I reminded you to pay more attention to this pond."

"You later came to explore this pond yourself, but weren't you afraid of the water source here at that time?" Zhang Chunliang murmured.

Tingying's face darkened. "I didn't go into the water voluntarily! I had a strong intuition telling me to stay away from the pond, but in order to find what I wanted, I had no choice but to move closer to it."

"I searched the pond for a long time but found no clues. Just when I decided to leave, someone dragged me into the water."

Zhang Chunliang was shocked and looked at her suddenly.

"Under the pond, I also saw the corpses you saw yesterday. I thought I was dead. But under the water, my body did not collapse immediately. Instead, the abnormal parts were repaired by the soaking in the pond water."

"So you have been staying in the pond with those corpses for so many days?" Zhang Chunliang was a little frightened. He thought about the past few days by the pond, and he always felt that something was staring at him in the river.

"I want to stay there, too." Tingying thought of something and snorted coldly, "That guy in the pond doesn't want to let me go."

Zhang Chunliang thought of the creature that bit him in the river that day, and couldn't help asking, "What on earth was that thing?"

"He's an old acquaintance of yours." Tingying reached out and tapped him casually.

"This monk is the embodiment of the pond. Players who are "eaten" by him will appear in the pond. Think about it, who was eaten by the monk?"

"Wang Gui." Zhang Chunliang frowned. It seemed that the person who dragged Tingying into the water and bit him in the water was Wang Gui, with whom he had had a conflict before.

"That guy was simply the king of the river. He preyed on all kinds of top creatures that grew in the water. It seemed that some powerful mutation had occurred in his body." Tingying recalled the scene at that time, and was also a little solemn.

"This guy is an unforgivable criminal with a strong desire for revenge. Now that he has suddenly gained powerful strength, he has become even more ruthless. I don't know how many players who were recovering their bodies and minds were swallowed in the water.

After he dragged me into the water, we fought for a long time without a clear winner. I almost thought I was going to die there, but then I turned around and was vomited out by the monk. "

"That day... my stomach felt really uncomfortable... I wanted... I wanted to see a doctor." The monk also felt a little resentful. Firstly, it was because someone was fighting inside his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Secondly, it was because the doctor who had said he would examine him disappeared the next day.

Tingying looked like she wanted to vomit, probably because she was thinking about the scene where she was vomited just now. But the monk was beside her, so she could only suppress her instinct.

"The monk recognized me, and I used the excuse of helping him bring you here to get him to take me in. After recovering from my wounds, I decided to take the risk and enter the pond again. I thought what I was looking for was there."

"Key?" Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but ask.

Tingying did not respond to this question, but continued to narrate. "It was at this time that I connected the monk with the pond. Under his guidance, I returned to the pond from the well, intending to kill Wang Gui and use the pond water to recover."

"That's not right... I should be the one Wang Gui wants to kill the most... Then why hasn't he taken revenge on me yet? I appear in that pond every day."

Tingying's expression was indescribable: "This is what I'm going to say next..."