Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

The floor was littered with broken porcelain, and the exquisite dishes were crushed into mud. All the furnishings in the house were damaged, and there was not a single intact piece in sight.

It looked like the owner of the house had gone mad just now.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the Third Young Master, who looked normal at the moment, with an indescribable look on his face.

The third young master looked at the chipped stool on the ground with some disdain. He picked and chose for a long time and finally rubbed it on the bed. He waved his hand and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. As soon as he mentioned eating, Zhang Chunliang felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

The last time he had a meal was last night at the beautiful monk's house. He had been running around all day and was exhausted both physically and mentally. He had no time to look for food.

So he shook his head honestly.

The third young master smiled mysteriously. He had a small canine tooth and looked a little childish. "I have some here. Let's eat together."

Zhang Chunliang looked at the mess on the ground and wondered in his heart, yes there was some, but it seemed that it could not be eaten now.

The third young master didn't even look at the pile of food on the ground. He jumped off the bed and started pushing his bed hard.

Zhang Chunliang was stunned by this sudden turn of events and stared at him blankly.

The third young master must not have eaten well on a regular basis. He was terribly thin and had no strength. After being pushed for a long time, he leaned to the side, panting, and did not move the bed much.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Chunliang with some blame, probably blaming him for not pushing the bed with him.

Zhang Chunliang finally came to his senses and walked forward to help him push open the bed.

The two of them struggled to push the bed open, only to see that the corner behind the bed was full of holes, with some insect remains scattered around.

Zhang Chunliang's body stiffened, and an ominous premonition emerged.

He glanced desperately at the third young master who was gasping for breath beside him, trying to verify his guess.

The result was a small affirmative look from him.

A long, dark worm with colorful glow all over its body emerged from the soil in response to the situation, waving its messy tentacles around, looking particularly tough to deal with.

The young master's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it.

"Wait! No, don't do this!!" Zhang Chunliang screamed in pain.

Can this bug really be eaten? It looks like it will poison you if you just look at it! Why would this young master eat these strange bugs instead of eating good food? ? ?

Zhang Chunliang stopped him, risking being dragged out and having his arm broken by the moody Third Young Master.

"This bug just crawled out of the soil. It's dirty. You will get sick if you eat it!"

The Third Young Master was not angry, he just pouted in dissatisfaction: "But I'm hungry! I haven't eaten anything yet."

"Why don't we ask the servants to make another one..." Zhang Chunliang stopped talking abruptly here.

Just because the third young master in front of him had become expressionless.

He stared at Zhang Chunliang coldly, the chill in his eyes frightening him: "Are you in the same group with them?"

Zhang Chunliang wanted to argue a few more times, but a hand grabbed his neck.

How could he not be able to push the bed with such strength!

Zhang Chunliang's face turned red from being pinched. He tried to pry the Third Young Master's hand off, but found that this hand was like an iron clamp, strangling all his chances of breathing.

He wanted to explain, but no sound came out. The feeling of suffocation filled his brain with blood, and for the first time he felt that he was so close to death.

Just when he rolled his eyes and lost all strength to resist, the third young master let go.

Zhang Chunliang collapsed to the ground, coughing madly, and everything in front of him began to turn black.

He hadn't realized that he could breathe again, and his chest was burning with pain as if there was a hole in it.

The third young master just stood there motionless, staring coldly at his miserable appearance.

When Zhang Chunliang finally came to his senses, he looked at him in panic.

He then slowly straightened his clothes and squatted down to ask, "Are you still hungry? Ask the servants to bring you some food?"

Zhang Chunliang swallowed his saliva. His damaged throat felt as painful as if he had swallowed a red-hot iron block, but he had no time to care about it.

He shook his head desperately, afraid of making this madman angry again.

"Oh." The Third Young Master ignored his actions and said to himself, "I'm hungry. What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Chunliang really wanted to cry but had no tears. His throat was damaged and he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have expressed his loyalty.

Who would have thought that this man who looked a little delicate could go berserk in the next second!

"What to eat?" the third young master asked patiently again.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly reacted, he quickly stretched out his hand and pointed to the bed.

The third young master finally showed his little fangs with satisfaction and walked to the wall to dig out the colorful black bug.

I saw that he somehow caught the big insect with bared fangs and claws in his hand, skillfully pried open the insect's shell, cut the insect body in two, stuffed it into his mouth and started to eat it with a smacking sound.

Zhang Chunliang saw that half of the insect's body was exposed from his mouth and it was still struggling weakly, and his face was filled with horror.

When the Third Young Master saw his expression, he felt as if he was caught eating alone, and he actually felt a little shy.

So he handed the remaining half of the insect to Zhang Chunliang.

"You must be hungry. I'll give it all to you." The anger was no longer on his face. He looked like a teenager who was sharing his favorite food with his good friends, with a little expectation.

Was he strangled to death or poisoned? That is the question.

At this point, Zhang Chunliang found that he was no longer sensitive to anything. Perhaps he had been frightened and numbed.

So he took the bug and calmly put it in his mouth.

He could feel the tingling and numbness of the insect's tentacles struggling in his mouth, and the moment he made up his mind and bit his teeth together, juice exploded.

The insect tasted extremely fishy and spicy. After just a little chewing, it turned into juice and slid into his esophagus.

At this moment, Zhang Chunliang only felt hot all over, and some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He suddenly found that he was not hungry anymore. His stomach felt satisfied and full, and it felt warm and comfortable.

My sore throat also returned to normal. My whole body felt light and comfortable.

It's over. Zhang Chunliang thought calmly that he might have been poisoned and was hallucinating.

This thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and he could no longer resist the surging fatigue. His eyes went dark and he fell asleep.

——Reliable information: someone has already contacted the Guild of Laws. No matter how powerful this newcomer is, he probably can’t be saved.

—He ate it? He actually ate it?! It’s like a cow chewing a peony! It’s a waste of natural resources! I’m going to offer him a reward!

——Can someone explain why so many people went crazy after the giant bug appeared? ?

——I was going crazy too!!! This was the first time I saw a live, large, and colorful Tianmu Worm! Oh my god, I can’t imagine how many people would fight for this thing if it was brought out of this instance! But he actually ate it!

——Resurrection Pill? Is the above what I thought? ? ?

——For your information, this is the main ingredient of the Resurrection Pill, the Tianmu Worm. I once had the honor of seeing a Tianmu Worm corpse the size of a fingernail, which was bought at a high-level auction for three S-level high-defense items.

——Ordinary resurrection pills can revive players who have just died ten minutes ago with full health. If this Tianmu insect can be made into a resurrection pill, it is estimated that as long as there are bones left, it can snatch you back from the hands of the King of Hell and slap him twice.

——There’s already a list of his organs for auction on the black market. I’m going to make a reservation now. First come, first served!

——Players who are going to dungeons recently should be careful. There are already high-level players who have gone there to kill people just to get a red name and have the system assign them to this dungeon.

——Is it that important? ? ? Just to save one more life? The chances of dying first in this dungeon are higher, right? !

——The person above, don’t you have someone you dream of seeing again?

——…I understand.