Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang looked up and saw a man with short stubble hair leaning on the wall looking at him. He recognized him - it was the man named Tingying.

He has a high status among the players and seems to be the leader of a gaming guild. All players are afraid of him.

"What happened outside?" Zhang Chunliang was a little alert.

This calm man now looked terribly pale, and it looked like he was seriously injured, and there were no more follower players around him.

"It's a bit troublesome." Tingying seemed to be thinking about something.

After Zhang Chunliang and Wang Gui were sent away, it was almost dark. At the same time, everyone refreshed a system notification.

[Players are requested to find a shelter before dark. If you fail to find a shelter within the specified time, you will be deemed to have lost your guest status. ]

The players dare not imagine what will happen if they lose their guest status in this place.

After asking the NPC, they learned that in the City That Never Sleeps, only the inn would accept guests at night, but the nightly accommodation fee was exactly twenty copper coins.

They now had only ten of their thirty copper coins left, and they had to find a way to earn enough for accommodation before dark.

"There were thirteen players, but only seven are left now." Tingying calmly said this information. He turned around and saw the clothing fragments and bloodstains in the yard. He paused and said, "It seems that there are only six now."

Zhang Chunliang recalled the people who were still alive a few hours ago, and felt a chill: "It's only been a few hours, and so many people died. What on earth did they do?"

"I did a lot of things. A player who went to the blacksmith shop to forge iron was found an hour later with half of his body fused with the iron tools. He was totally unaware and kept on forging iron like a possessed man. I guess now only his head is left forging iron."

"When the player who went to the street to look for work was found, he had already become a horse in a stable. He was desperately trying to eat the hay in the stable with a human head on his head. Someone was sharp-eyed and saw half of his body in the hay."

"A female player was taken to the vegetable market by the citizens. When I saw her again, she was hanging on the vegetable rack, and her limbs had been chopped off and sold."

Zhang Chunliang shuddered violently and interrupted him: "What about you? You must have made some money to survive until now. Why didn't you go to stay?"

Tingying stared at him dimly: "How do you know I made money?"

Zhang Chunliang had a bad feeling and took a step back, only to see Tingying supporting himself with both hands, revealing his lower body that was hidden by the wall...

There was nothing there, only his body from the chest up was left.

"Don't look like you've seen a ghost. At least I still have human consciousness now." Tingying's face became paler and paler.

"Among all the players, you are probably the only one who lives the most comfortable life. So, let's make a deal."

"What...what do you want to trade?" Zhang Chunliang suddenly realized that Tingying had not entered the courtyard wall from the beginning, as if blocked by something.

"Do you remember our side quest? When we entered the City Lord's Mansion, we didn't expect that this damn system had been playing tricks on us from the very beginning. It's called a side quest, but in fact it was the only condition for survival on the first day." Ting Ying had a blank expression on his face and spoke in a calm tone.

"Anyone who didn't enter the City Lord's Mansion before dark will die. Those beasts in the city are lying to us. There is no inn in the City That Never Sleeps."

Zhang Chunliang was suddenly horrified. He quickly opened his task interface and found (1/1) after the task "Enter the City Lord's Mansion", indicating that he had completed it.

It seems that he was sent to the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion by accident, and also had a formal identity - food.

"I need you to help me enter the City Lord's Mansion." Tingying stated his ultimate goal.

"You are right on the wall. It is not difficult for you to climb over it." Zhang Chunliang asked tentatively.

"I don't have much time to play with you, kid. The City Lord's Mansion has a barrier. Unless you get the approval of the people in the mansion, you can't enter." Ting Yingfa's tone became heavy: "Three B-level props, and a place in the team for a copy of the King's Power Assembly."

Zhang Chunliang helplessly spread his hands, his eyes sincere: "I really want to help you, but I can't protect myself, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of packing up and running away. There lives a man-eating monster here, and Wang Gui was eaten by him."

He pointed to a corner of the courtyard that still emitted a foul odor. The skull that the monk had vomited out had already begun to melt. "If you stay here, you will end up like them."

The door of the stone house suddenly opened, and a wisp of mist rose out, carrying the aroma of food. The beautiful monk changed into a monk's robe and held a huge dinner plate in his hand.

"Eat...doctor...eat..." He mumbled and tilted his head, motioning Zhang Chunliang to come for dinner.

It turned out that he had been tinkering with the food for so long just now because he was cooking for Zhang Chunliang.

Tingying: ...

Zhang Chunliang: …

Zhang Chunliang felt extremely pressured under Tingying's gloomy gaze.

The beautiful monk followed his gaze towards the courtyard wall and found half a piece of food lying there, which immediately perked up.

"No! Don't do this! He is not edible!" Zhang Chunliang shouted and quickly stopped the monk's actions.

"He... um, he is, he is my other assistant!" Looking at the puzzled look in the beautiful monk's eyes, he racked his brains to think of an excuse: "You still have some hidden illnesses, I need an assistant to help, so I called him over, one of our own, ha... one of our own."

At this moment, Tingying felt the invisible barrier in front of him suddenly disappear. He was shocked and then climbed over the courtyard wall and fell to the ground.

The beauty monk was even more confused. He silently looked at the half person in front of him, with only the head and chest left: "He...heal...me?"

You see, even the monk with a dull mind sensed something was wrong.

Zhang Chunliang remained calm and said, "This is exactly his method of treatment. He is best at limb grafting. Sometimes when there are no spare limbs, he will use his own to make up for it!"

Under Tingying's incredulous gaze, the monk nodded honestly and actually believed it!

Tingying: ………………

He possessed an S-class life-replacing item that could keep his mind and limbs active for six hours when he was on the verge of death. He originally thought that he was doomed to die, but he did not expect that he was actually saved by this seemingly unreliable little saint.

He never believed that there would be a true Holy Father in the rotten gaming house. Even if it was temporary help, there must be ulterior motives.

But unexpectedly, even though he knew his life was hanging by a thread, the little saint father did not take advantage of the situation, but actually covered for him.

He turned over, took out the healing items from his backpack, and slowly waited for his limbs to be reattached.

The monk next to him dragged the stone slab where he had lay while getting tattooed to the middle of the yard and used it as a dining table, and placed the food on it one by one.

In front of Zhang Chunliang were all yellow and green vegetables and soup and rice, while in front of the monk were all different meat dishes.

After working so hard all night, he couldn't even eat a piece of meat. Zhang Chunliang stared at the monk with resentment, but he saw him open the soup bowl and fish out a plump and shiny human hand.

Zhang Chunliang: …

"That monk is really good to you." Ting Ying said, enduring the severe pain of reshaping his broken limbs, "The thing that Never Sleeps City lacks the least is all kinds of meat. On the contrary, vegetables are sold at sky-high prices here, and only the rich and powerful can afford them."

"Ah?" Looking at the expressionless monk, Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but feel a little guilty for judging others by his own standards.

He ate the vegetables on the table obediently and left a portion for Tingying.

After he finished his dinner, he turned to look at Tingying, who had grown most of his body. He was about to say something, but the words got stuck in his lips.

He stood up suddenly and stepped back, making his first cry of fear in this game.

"Ahhhhhhhh! You, you! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!"

At this time, there was already deathly silence in Youjia's live broadcast room.

Tingying appeared in the Game House three years ago. He has a handsome appearance, a calm personality, and sharp means. He has entered and exited countless copies in three years and escaped unscathed. His strength is amazing.

Finally, he joined the Royal Power Guild, which is ranked 17th in the Game House, and successfully became the vice president. It can be said that he is second to none.

Many female players have a crush on him, and some even offer him props and points just to have a moment with him, but he is like a piece of stupid wood, not understanding how to be romantic.

Now, they finally know why.

Even though the key points on the screen were blurred, the arc that was obviously different from that of a man still exposed the secret of this dominant player - "he" is a woman!!!

The barrage began to scroll like crazy.

——I didn’t go crazy when I saw the Holy Father trick the meat monk into becoming a crippled man, and I didn’t go crazy when I saw the meat monk become a peerless handsome man. But I went crazy when I saw my idol become a cross-dressing man!!!

——The guy I’ve been a fan of for so long is actually a handsome older sister? ? ! What should I do if it’s even more exciting!!

——The live broadcast room of the gods brought me a whole day of shock. The pure father tattooed with human blood without changing his expression, the meat mountain monk turned out to be a peerless beauty, and the boss of the high-end player pavilion turned out to be a woman! !

——The person above rhymes so well, are you considering making a debut?

——Play hot search reservations and take photos in the front row.

—Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Impossible. Absolutely impossible!

Tingying calmly took out clothes from her backpack and wrapped them up, thanked Zhang Chunliang, who had a dazed look on his face, and cleaned up his leftovers without any disgust.

At night, the beautiful monk vacated a utility room for them to use as a guest room. Zhang Chunliang felt a little awkward, so he gave his bed to Tingying and laid a few layers of straw on the ground to prepare for the night.

"As an old player of Game House, I have to pass on some experience to you. First, don't have gender bias in the game, otherwise you will be played to death, kid."

Tingying closed her eyes and rested: "Second, if there is a bed, you should first choose to lie on it and avoid any chance of seeing the bottom of the bed."

Zhang Chunliang, who was facing the dark bed, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and all kinds of horror movie scenes emerged in his mind uncontrollably.

Finally, after much hesitation, he could only climb onto the bed covered in dust and sleep side by side with Tingying.

“Third, don’t trust the old players too much. Newcomers are just tools for old players to test the rules.”

Zhang Chunliang's whole body froze suddenly. He turned his head and found a sly smile on Tingying's handsome face.

"Since you are my savior, I will spare your life. Okay, you guard the first half of the night, and I will guard the second half. If I wake up and see you asleep, I will break your neck."

Zhang Chunliang was angry but dared not say anything. He shrank his neck, stared at the dilapidated beams, and waited for time to pass.

When everything quieted down, he gradually felt a sense of awkwardness.

The city that never sleeps is called the city that never sleeps because it becomes truly lively at night.

But when he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, it was eerily quiet after nightfall, including the strange monk, who seemed to have tacitly accepted the rule of resting at night. What was the reason?

Zhang Chunliang was a little sleepy. Half asleep and half awake, he heard a rustling noise. The sound was very small, a bit like a mouse, but also a bit like... someone was trying hard to control the amplitude of his movements, and the noise caused by friction!

He casually changed his position, smacking his lips, and turned his face upward.

All movement disappeared in an instant.

After a long time, that voice never sounded again.

Could it be that he was so nervous when he entered the dungeon that he heard it wrong? Zhang Chunliang slowed down his breathing and slowly half-opened his eyes.

With the dim light from the window, he saw that the beams were completely dark and empty. It seemed that he had worried too much.

Zhang Chunliang slowly closed his eyes, but a chill rose in his heart.

No matter how dark the room was, it was impossible not to see the shadow of the beam. It was obvious that there was a dark person lying on the roof, staring at him motionlessly!

Rustle, rustle, rustle…

As if to confirm that he was asleep, the noise began to be heard from the beams again, but this time, the sound was getting farther and farther away from him.

Should we wake up Tingying? She has just recovered from a serious injury and her fighting ability has not yet recovered. Will waking her up rashly harm her? And that strange thing seems to have gone far away.

Zhang Chunliang only blamed himself for being careless. He was so exhausted that night that he even forgot to get a new life-saving tattoo.

He decided to stay put for now so as not to wake Tingying up and see which direction the thing went.

When he opened his eyes again, the beams were empty. With the dim light from the window, he could clearly see the old, heavy wooden beams.

It seems that something had indeed been there before! But where did it go now? Did it go to find that beautiful monk?

Zhang Chunliang was in a state of confusion and sweat. He turned over and heard the unusual sound again.

The sound was more subtle, yet clearer. Where did it come from? Zhang Chunliang held his breath and tried his best to identify it.

The voice came again, separated only by a thin bed board, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

"Are you looking for me?"

It stuck to the bed and asked softly.