Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"I already said...I didn't mean it."

Zhang Chunliang didn't know how he ended up in this situation - in a messy forest, trying to coax a snake that was about to go crazy.

Going back to two hours ago, after discovering that the python had no intention of continuing to attack, Gu Changliu did not shoot again in order to save bullets.

But the python did not leave its spot, and everyone still did not dare to approach it.

The strange thing was that the python seemed to be stunned by a small stone. It did not make any action. It just stared at Zhang Chunliang blankly, as if its soul had left its body. Wherever Zhang Chunliang went, its big head would follow him. In the eyes of the people nearby, this meant that Zhang Chunliang had severely offended the python and had become its primary target of attack.

"Don't come over here!" Bai Yunliu made a prompt decision, "It has already set its sights on you. If you come here, you will kill everyone."

Zhang Chunliang hadn’t originally thought about going over there, but he just didn’t know how to deal with the current situation.

He was even a little afraid that the snake would run over and rub against his leg excitedly, which would prevent him from explaining himself clearly. He might even be mistaken for an enemy with ulterior motives and shot to death.

Fortunately, he had just attacked the python, causing the snake to appear to have suffered severe psychological trauma and was temporarily afraid to approach him.

Zhang Chunliang took a deep breath and said righteously: "...You, you guys run away first, I'll cover you."

Zhang Yuan froze suddenly, and looked at him with a complicated look: "Xiaoliang..."

This was the first time Zhang Chunliang had seen him speak to him in such a tone, but he ignored it: "This snake has set its sights on me. Leave quickly while I can still attract its attention!"

Knowing that the situation was critical, everyone didn't say much, but looked at him with a hint of confusion.

"Liang'er..." Ning Liang's steps were a little hesitant, and his brows were frowned with some reluctance.

He understood that Zhang Chunliang was risking his life to save them, and anything he said at this point would seem insincere.

But he still opened his mouth weakly: "...I will be back, wait for me, I will go find help."

"Okay, Brother Ning." Zhang Chunliang looked at the snake intently and replied calmly, "You guys should leave quickly. I can't hold on for much longer."

If he didn't leave, the snake might pounce on him and lick him, Zhang Chunliang thought calmly.

He began to slowly step back. The python hesitated for a moment, swam a little closer to him, then raised its head to look at Zhang Chunliang's reaction. Seeing that he had no intention of continuing to attack it, it hooked its tail and quietly moved a little closer.

In this way, Zhang Chunliang led the python out a hundred meters away step by step. Only when he saw that the group of people finally took the limp He Fei out of the forest did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

However, what came next was the most difficult part - looking at the hundred-meter-long blood trail in front of him, Zhang Chunliang felt a headache.

The snake was shot twice in succession and is still bleeding from the wounds.

He sighed and took the initiative to walk towards the big snake that was quietly moving its tail towards him.

However, he never expected that when the big snake saw him coming, it raised its head vigilantly and took two steps back.

Oh, it seems he is holding a grudge.

Then things became delicate.

Seeing that Zhang Chunliang no longer hurt it and instead apologized to it in a gentle voice, the big snake immediately swam arrogantly to a thick tree trunk and ignored anything he said.

"I know you want to vent your anger for me... But in the situation just now, if you really killed him, those people would not let you go." Zhang Chunliang softened his tone and explained over and over again, "... Let me see your wound. You will die if you keep bleeding like this."

Zhang Chunliang's throat was about to smoke, but there was no response from Uncle Snake. He looked up and immediately laughed out of anger.

The snake had some strange habit that it acquired from somewhere, and it actually imitated humans, wrapping its tail around the ear holes on both sides of its head.

He was so angry that he could neither get up nor down. He kicked the tree fiercely and cursed, "Sly snake!"

Seeing how hard it struggled, it was estimated that the wound would not have any impact on it in the short term. Zhang Chunliang could only give up for the time being and turned to look at the white object in the distance - when the group of people left, they did not take the body away.

Zhang Chunliang hesitated for a moment and walked towards her. He had something to confirm.

The girl was wrapped in plastic wrap, but the pale facial features gave him a sense of familiarity. He suppressed the discomfort of desecrating a corpse and tore off the plastic wrap on her face.

The covered face was indeed someone he had "seen" before, but there was something a little different about it.

He Anyi - the girl who once appeared in Qiu Shanbei flatbed and left a deep impression on him.

The corpse was 80% similar to her, except for the age and body shape.

He Anyi was obviously a mature woman, and the corpse in front of her was obviously too small.

Zhang Chunliang didn't pay much attention to the girl's body. He sighed softly, took off his thin coat and put it on the girl.

He turned his head and thought about how to deal with the body. The temperature was not high now, but the girl had been dead for too long and there were faint signs of decay on her body.

He has some ideas that now need to be tested.

Suddenly, he saw the big guy that was following him quietly not far away. Its blue-green scales had a kind of seductive beauty under the shade of the trees, and its long body blended with the dark green grass, which was hidden and treacherous. It can be said that if it had not deliberately revealed its whereabouts, Zhang Chunliang would not have discovered it in the first time.

The python's bleeding had stopped at some point, and the wound was covered with a layer of white film. Zhang Chunliang was extremely amazed by its terrifying recovery ability.

It followed Zhang Chunliang silently. When it saw him turn his head to look at it, it did not run away. Instead, it bit the tip of its tail in its mouth, raised its snake head and stared at him blankly.

Looks a bit lost and pathetic.

"Not bad for recovery." He praised the snake affirmatively, then turned and left the woods.

Seeing this, the python bit its tail even harder. It twisted its body anxiously in place and watched the man leave heartlessly.

There was not much change in the camping site. The few people probably left in a hurry. Except for the disappearance of supplies and the two vehicles being driven away, the rest of the objects were still there - including Qiu Shanbei's hideous and painful body.

Zhang Chunliang glanced at his tent. The group of people probably felt guilty and did not take his backpack with them. Of course, it could also be because he was missing, and it would be difficult to explain if they left his belongings with them.

Zhang Chunliang took a deep breath and exhaled heavily to give himself courage.

Then he walked straight to Qiu Shanbei's body and summoned his tattoo gun.

He gestured at the body for a long time, and finally decided to draw blood from his heart. From a metaphysical point of view, the blood in the heart is closest to the human soul.

Qiu Shanbei had been dead for a long time, and there was very little blood flowing out of the wound, but when the tattoo gun approached him, the black blood actually flowed out of the body and into the gun.

Zhang Chunliang pursed his lips and stood up, his eyes becoming stern as he looked at Qiu Shanbei.

The tattoo gun will only absorb the blood of evil people. The more evil they have done, the better the blood will become as tattoo pigment.

Zhang Chunliang's tattoo gun had long been out of ammunition, and he just wanted to try to let the tattoo gun absorb some ordinary blood as a supplement, but now, Qiu Shanbei's blood made it extremely satisfied.

With a buzzing sound, the tattoo gun sucked up enough blood and returned to Zhang Chunliang satisfied.

Zhang Chunliang was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the woods.

Behind him, the shriveled and pale corpse stood alone, with two lines of blood slowly flowing out of its mouth and nose. Qiu Shanbei, who loved to be the center of attention, was deserted by his friends and relatives after his death, with no one to collect his body.