Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

The third young master of the City Lord's Mansion is here to recruit workers again.

Countless citizens waiting for work sat in front of the side door of the City Lord's Mansion with fear and anticipation.

Of course they wanted to go, because that was the City Lord's Mansion, the wages were high and generous, and there were rewards from time to time. It was said that being a servant in the City Lord's Mansion could make more money than being a shopkeeper in a big restaurant!

Of course they were afraid too, because he was the Third Young Master, the famous vicious monster in the City That Never Sleeps.

He once pushed a servant's head into the hot soup with a smile because the food was not tasty.

Some people have seen him chatting happily with his friends, but the next second he can break his hands, feet and head!

"The most frightening things are still those two things." Someone lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

"The first thing he did was that when he went mad, he tied his loving mother's hands and feet and threw her into a pond and drowned her. He was only eleven years old that year. It was a real sin."

The man swallowed his saliva and said, "The second thing is related to our city lord. The city lord is kind-hearted. Even so, he did not kill this bad guy. Instead, he treated him well. But this little evil creature wanted to set fire to the city lord in the dead of night when no one was around! Don't you think he is a beast?"

Zhang Chunliang wrapped himself in a human skin robe and disguised himself as an ordinary citizen. Although his appearance did not change much, he found that the citizens here no longer paid attention to him fanatically. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"These citizens are really funny. They slaughtered the players in various ways, but they demanded others to do things perfectly. Do they have any shame?"

He secretly complained to Chen Dayong who was standing beside him.

Chen Dayong just shook his head helplessly, signaling him not to say anything more.

In fact, even if Chen Dayong didn't bring him here, Zhang Chunliang would definitely find a way to enter the City Lord's Mansion by himself.

Even if "Tingying" had deceived him yesterday, saying that "entering the City Lord's Mansion" was a mandatory task, he might have just wanted to trick him into helping him enter the City Lord's Mansion. But it is undeniable that the City Lord's Mansion has a strong deterrent effect on ordinary citizens, and being able to enter here is the safest guarantee.

But after listening to the discussion of the citizens, he couldn't help but think of the crazy and sharp laughter he heard when he overturned the player's carriage.

Could it be that he has just escaped from the wolf's den and fallen into the tiger's den?

"After you go in, you must advance your wages." Chen Dayong whispered, "Let's find a way to meet and see if we can find any clues from the copper coin."

Zhang Chunliang nodded with a smile.

Soon, several servants in respectable clothes appeared from inside the door and led everyone to a side door.

It looked like an interview type. Zhang Chunliang touched his right arm, considering whether to tattoo himself a lucky charm under the pretext of going to the toilet.

In the end, I gave up the idea for fear of unexpected changes.

After checking their faces, heights, and answering some routine questions, a large number of citizens were screened out.

Zhang Chunliang and Chen Dayong were lucky enough to stay until the end. Looking at the city residents who secretly used their purses to bribe their servants, Zhang Chunliang thought it was a bad idea.

However, it was too late. The consul of the City Lord's Mansion who was in charge of selecting people glanced at him and coldly ordered the steward to take him to the third young master's courtyard to serve.

Zhang Chunliang and Chen Dayong looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, showing frustrated expressions, nodded goodbye to him, and left with the servants.

Watching his leaving back, Chen Dayong frowned, always feeling that there was something strange, but he had no way to investigate further, so he had to give up.

Zhang Chunliang was getting further and further away from Chen Dayong, and he finally felt relieved.

He calmly pinched the purse on his waist, and inside was the copper coin that Chen Dayong had tried so hard to defraud from him.

There was no countdown for survival at all. It was all a play he performed with that "accomplice" player. The purpose was to find ways to separate from him.

Therefore, in the interview just now, he very sincerely asked the steward to assign him to the courtyard of the third young master, because he was sure that Chen Dayong would not dare to follow him.

If he guessed correctly, the player who had been "thinking" about him wholeheartedly had already died yesterday.

From the very beginning when he was surrounded by a group of people in the alley, this not-so-bright "accomplice" exposed his identity.

Faced with the joining of another player, the attitude of other citizens was not to take the two away together, but to question whether he wanted to snatch Zhang Chunliang away. This was simply tacitly acknowledging that Chen Dayong was a competitor in the same camp.

What's more, this bad-tempered and rude man left a deep impression on me yesterday.

In just one day, he became a different person, patient and reliable. He was either possessed or pretending. If he was pretending, he must have other intentions.

He repeatedly guided me to take out the copper coin, and finally asked me to meet him after I earned my wages. It is easy to imagine that this copper coin belonging to "Zhang Chunliang" might be of great use to him.

It is not difficult to see from Tingying's death experience that copper coins do not seem to be used just for buying and selling. Zhang Chunliang speculated that this might be some kind of "indenture". The transaction of copper coins is equivalent to trading one's own mental control to others. Tingying may have fallen into the trap in this way.

It is not known whether Chen Dayong wanted to return the copper coin in order to regain his own mental control or to control him.

It is not known whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that his mental control was taken away by a group of unknown beggars, and there has been no abnormality until now. This can only mean that the control over the copper coins has a certain range.

He hoped that he would never meet that group of little beggars again. He had no confidence in the character of the citizens of this city that never sleeps, and he did not want to die like Tingying, in frustration and misery.

Wait...Tingying?!

Zhang Chunliang slightly widened his eyes and looked at the distance in disbelief. Another manager also brought a group of new people.

The most eye-catching one among them, with only a layer of stubble left on his hair, wasn't that Tingying who Chen Dayong mentioned was dead? !

No way? Again?!

"Young, young master, the newcomers are here." The steward, who had been so arrogant, was trembling in his voice as he led Zhang Chunliang and a group of new servants into the third young master's yard.

Zhang Chunliang looked closely and saw that the whole yard was like a shoe teaching scene, filled with servants, all facing in one direction with their heads lowered.

At the steward's voice, the huge crowd cracked open, as if lining up to welcome them.

Zhang Chunliang was caught off guard and saw a very shocking scene.

At the front of the crowd, a man dressed as a servant was tied upside down on a stone pillar. His hands and feet were facing up and twisted in the opposite direction by someone unknown. It was estimated that all the tendons and bones were broken, with only skin and flesh connecting them.

His snot and tears flowed into his red eyes, and his mouth kept uttering intermittent pleas for mercy, which were both miserable and terrifying.

"I'm sorry... Third Young Master... Please spare me! I beg you... I'll bring you a new breakfast... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

This pillar faces the spacious eaves of the main hall. On the couch below is a man whose face cannot be seen leaning. He rests his chin on his hand in a leisurely posture, admiring the torture in the courtyard as if he were appreciating flowers.

Being interrupted by the steward at this time, he seemed a little unhappy and mumbled a few words vaguely.

Everyone in the yard shook unconsciously. Zhang Chunliang also shook unconsciously.

It wasn't because he was frightened, but because two different prompt sounds were ringing wildly in his head, almost shaking his brain into pieces.

[Warning! Warning! The system has detected a very dangerous person in the dungeon. Please act with caution! The tasks are now released as follows.

Side Quest 0: Rescue the servants in the courtyard from the Third Young Master (76/)

This is a mandatory task. If you fail to rescue one person, 10 life points will be deducted (100/100)]

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〖Because the risk of this copy has been detected to be reduced, the system has restarted the task release mechanism.

Mission 0: Help Feng Ruxu (the third son of the City Lord's Mansion) resist the attacks of the servants in the City Lord's Mansion and successfully keep watch once. (1/)

Come save the world, Holy Father!

Can these two systems reach a consensus before issuing tasks?

Zhang Chunliang felt like he was about to break apart.

Who on earth is he trying to help??!