Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"What did you say?" She quickly pulled back and called the monk, "That man just now...did he throw a coin here?"

If the monk was not wrong, then it meant that Mad Dog had actually found the key a long time ago, but for some reason, he finally gave up and left.

What on earth is this guy thinking?

Tingying was puzzled. Was this mad dog really crazy? Or did he deliberately give up the opportunity to leave the dungeon because he was planning something behind the scenes?

Now is the critical moment to rescue the boss, he must not let him down. Tingying's heart tightened and he quickly jumped down.

Zhang Chunliang was pulled into the water and couldn't hold his breath, so he spit out a few small bubbles.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and in front of him was the group of lotus corpses emitting a faint blue fluorescence when he came.

Before he could catch his breath, he was pulled by the collar of a mad dog through layers of zombies.

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For a moment, Zhang Chunliang thought of Duoduo, the big golden retriever that he and Shen Xingyi raised. Every time they went out for a walk, the dog would run around all over the place like crazy, and Zhang Chunliang, a grown man, had no power to resist and was dragged around all over the place by it.

And now, he suddenly had the illusion that he was being tossed around in the water.

This was not without its benefits. At least before he had time to think too much, he was pulled out of the pond by the swift-moving mad dog.

Zhang Chunliang's mind went blank as he just came out of the water. He knelt by the pool and spat out the salty and fishy water in his mouth, choking and coughing.

"You guy! Ahem... before you jump... ahem, could you please say something? It's easy to choke people to death this way..." Even the good-tempered Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at this time.

The mad dog squatted beside him, staring at him coldly. Hearing his reproach, his ears twitched slightly, and a trace of grievance flashed across his inorganic amber eyes.

Zhang Chunliang was so busy coughing that he didn't notice the strange look.

Soon Tingying climbed ashore. She wanted to call the mad dog to account, but suddenly she found that the surroundings were a little strange.

"Is this the Third Young Master's house?" She opened her mouth and asked a somewhat silly question.

Zhang Chunliang suppressed the urge to complain and looked in the direction of her gaze. The scene in front of him made his heart tremble.

The small courtyard that he had tidied up so cleanly had turned into a mess. The trees outside the courtyard were cut in half, and the doors and windows of the wing rooms were covered with marks of chopping.

The most serious damage was to the Third Young Master's bedroom, which looked completely charred from the back, as if it had been hit by a raging fire.

Zhang Chunliang swallowed his saliva, somewhat afraid to face the reality.

Could it be that his disappearance caused the Third Young Master to go berserk instantly? But he had not received any notification of the servant's death.

For a moment, his scalp felt tingling.

"Hurry, go to the Changqing Banquet, we are running out of time." Mad Dog's voice suddenly became low, with a rare urgency.

"What on earth happened?" Tingying asked anxiously in a low voice.

The mad dog rushed out of the yard without any explanation.

Zhang Chunliang and Tingying looked at each other and had a bad feeling.

Arriving at the front yard, Zhang Chunliang's breath was held in his throat by the purgatory-like scene before him.

The yard was littered with corpses, each of which was bloody and had died in a miserable manner, and were thrown in all directions in the courtyard.

Zhang Chunliang turned over one of the bodies. The familiar clothes and appearance made him a little dazed. He murmured, "It's a servant in the mansion. I've seen him... No, I didn't receive any system notification. How could this be...?"

"Because it wasn't our boss who did it." Tingying looked grim. She casually looked through the scars on several bodies. There were knife wounds, axe wounds, and stick wounds. This was not the Third Young Master's style of killing.

"The servants also had weapons in their hands, which means they resisted. But it was obvious that they were unsuccessful."

"Where is the Third Young Master? Where is he?" Zhang Chunliang stood up, feeling a little dizzy, but he didn't care about too much and rushed into the messy and charred house.

Tingying stopped him and said, "Don't go in. This house is about to collapse. There's no way anyone is inside."

"Then where did he go? He, he wouldn't..." Zhang Chunliang's voice was dry, and he looked at the corpses on the ground.

"The boss is still alive." Ting Ying was extremely anxious. He suppressed his panicked heartbeat and explained, "This copy is powered by his energy. If he really... then everything in this copy will cease to exist. The fact that we can still stand here means that he is still alive."

Zhang Chunliang looked up at the gloomy sky. The dark clouds rolled in, blocking out the sun, but a glimmer of light was faintly visible.

"Mad Dog must know what's going on. We have to find him." Tingying remembered the monk's words and realized that Mad Dog must have discovered some inside information, which is why he stayed here and refused to leave.

"He said, let's go to the Changqing Banquet." The two looked at each other, both feeling a little heavy.

In Tingying's plan, the Evergreen Banquet was not included at all. The task issued by the system was obviously to send players to their deaths, and there was no need to participate in this Evergreen Banquet.

Her original plan was to let Zhang Chunliang use his strange ability to soothe the Third Young Master to sleep before the banquet began, and then take the opportunity to use props to absorb his soul fragments.

This method is hasty but absolutely effective.

Zhang Chunliang had just arrived at the Game House and did not know the inside story. According to the information collected by the organization, they found that the boss' soul fragments had one thing in common, which was that they would never fall into a deep sleep.

This is one of the punishments that the House of Games imposes on rebels - it will make them suffer the torment of having their souls devoured while they are forever awake.

The last time the Third Young Master fell asleep, she happened to witness the entire process of his sleep, which made her ecstatic and made her more determined to bring this guy into her camp.

But now, their mission targets are gone and their plans have completely collapsed.

"We must find the boss as soon as possible." Tingying exhaled and stretched out her hand to summon her mission light screen. Everyone in their organization was implanted with a prop that could track the location of teammates in the same instance.

There are two green dots displayed on it. The one standing still is Tingying, while the other green dot is moving towards a certain place rapidly.

The Evergreen Banquet market was bustling with activity. The citizens of the city that never sleeps put on new clothes, dressed neatly and beautifully, and congratulated each other at the intersection.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, today is a great day. After today, we will be able to live forever!" The old lady who was speaking was wiping the tears of joy from the corners of her eyes with a piece of silk, and an almost twisted smile appeared on her wide face.

"I've been waiting for so long... I can finally enjoy this feast!"