Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"What time is it now?" Li Zhuang's partner Lu Zhi asked weakly. His lips were chapped and he didn't even have the mood to curse.

Li Zhuang didn't dare to look at him, his face was somewhat guilty, but now his hands and feet could not move, he could only raise his head and look at the sky with difficulty: "...It's noon, I wonder if anyone has completed the task."

The two of them just came to the ridge of the field, and wanted to complete the task of holding hands on the ridge while it was still early.

There were many farmlands in Xiaohegou, and they didn't dare to get close to that strange cornfield, so at Li Zhuang's suggestion, they found this remote area.

The vast farmland before them was full of seedlings that were not even as tall as their legs, and there was no place for any monsters to hide. Even if their companions were in danger, they could quickly provide support, which gave the two a great sense of security.

"Bah!" Lu Zhi's throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, but he still saved up a mouthful of saliva and spat it viciously on Li Zhuang's face.

If it wasn't for his bad idea, how could the two of them have gone to such a remote place! As a result, they were like this now - the two of them were deeply buried in the ground, with only their heads barely able to move. For a full half an hour, no one was seen. It was really a pity that they cried out to the heavens and the earth for nothing.

"It's too weird." Lu Zhi murmured.

The two of them followed the task instructions and walked hand in hand in the field for several laps, but the task was never completed.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhi found that the thing he was holding in his hand became a little strange. He pulled it gently and pulled it out by the roots - that was not Li Zhuang's hand at all. Unknowingly, the thing he was holding turned into the dried rhizome of some plant!

He turned his head in surprise and saw a huge, black-red mud-like creature the size of a human standing upright behind him!

As for Li Zhuang, his face had already turned red and his eyes were rolled back. He was buried in the ground by another black and red root monster with his mouth covered!

Now both of them were trapped, buried in the ground like trapped beasts, unable to use any of the props on their bodies.

This strange monster has no intention of killing them so far. It just stays motionless beside the two of them, as if waiting for something.

Lu Zhi no longer held any hope of being rescued, he turned around and began to observe the two monsters.

For some reason, he felt that the thing in front of him looked familiar. The rough black and red skin, with some peeling spots. It was covered in mud, as if it had crawled out of the mud, and had root-like limbs... Isn't this guy the big sweet potato spirit? !

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Zhang Chunliang felt like he was being followed.

It was very strange. He turned his head back calmly. The empty and flat field was covered with rice seedlings that were not taller than his knees. There was no place to hide at all.

But when he walked forward, he always felt that there was a vague gaze behind him.

His movements were too different from those of other players. By the time he learned that a player had died abnormally in the cornfield, the player who had teamed up with the dead player had already left.

So he came to the ridge of the field and tried to find the player to see if he could ask the other party to complete the task with him.

But it seemed that he was in some trouble now. Zhang Chunliang pulled out his shoes that were stuck in the soft soil and took a few steps forward with difficulty.

"Crunch." The guy behind him seemed to step on something, making a noise.

Zhang Chunliang's whole body stiffened, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the guy behind him realized that he had been exposed and simply stopped hiding his whereabouts.

Zhang Chunliang felt a sudden gust of wind with a smell of mud coming from behind his ears.

He was on guard and dodged to the right, activating the tattoo's "Puppet Master" skill.

The guy who was attacking him from behind suddenly stopped in mid-air. Zhang Chunliang stood firm and looked over - he found incredulously that the monster behind him that was about to attack him was actually a huge sweet potato with roots sticking out, taller than a human!

The price of using the puppeteer skills soon appeared this time, because he controlled the entire sweet potato and made it unable to move, so his whole body began to become stiff and uncontrollable, and he collapsed in front of the big sweet potato.

Zhang Chunliang simply couldn't control his urge to curse. He seriously suspected that the Holy Father System was taking revenge on him for his previous active attack on the player, which led to the OOC incident, so he deliberately advanced his side effect reaction time!

It was too hot... He fell to the ground helplessly, his cheeks rubbing against the burning ground, causing waves of pain and itchiness. But compared to the discomfort in his body, the sun in the sky was so dazzling that he felt terribly blinded. He began to feel uneasy and irritable, as if something strange was happening.

So he gritted his teeth, used all his strength to crawl a short distance, and then hid in the shadow behind the stiff sweet potato.

His side effects will last for nearly three minutes, and the "puppet master" can control the big sweet potato for ten minutes. After he regains his mobility, he will have enough time to escape from here.

But Zhang Chunliang always felt that he had forgotten something.

What on earth was it? He took two quick breaths and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Suddenly, he keenly felt that the ground not far away was a little loose.

Suddenly, Zhang Chunliang's face turned a little pale - he remembered that sweet potatoes seemed to be able to grow many tubers at a time.

"Puff." A deep red and purple root head suddenly popped out from the ground, and looked at Zhang Chunliang dimly with sunken cracks that looked like eyes.

Only then did Zhang Chunliang discover that these sweet potatoes actually had a "face" that looked very much like humans!

His throat rolled and he felt a little desperate. He glanced at the system countdown and saw that he still had one and a half minutes to recover his mobility.

But this huge sweet potato spirit quickly pulled itself out of the soil, and then waved its root-like limbs and ran towards him aggressively.

Zhang Chunliang closed his eyes, prepared to endure the rage of the big sweet potato, but he felt a gust of wind with a smell of earth flying past him - the big sweet potato ignored his existence and rushed straight behind him.

Zhang Chunliang was unable to twist his body, but he heard a strange noise coming from behind him.

"Chiji...Ah!" It was a sharp sound that made one's teeth ache, like the strange chirping of some insect.

The sounds came one after another, and one could imagine that there must be a lot of them. Along with the shrill cries, the big sweet potato spirit made a "bang bang" sound, and its movements sounded dull and clumsy, stirring up clouds of dust - it was probably fighting with these bugs.

Zhang Chunliang gently twisted his neck, making a crisp "click" sound.

Realizing that his mobility seemed to have recovered, he quickly turned his head and tried to observe the battle situation nervously - what came towards him was a broken wrist.

It suddenly pounced on Zhang Chunliang's face, and its five fingers formed into claws, pinching the flesh on both sides of his face, and then let out a strange cry of "Chiji...Ah!"

Zhang Chunliang gritted his teeth and used his still sore hands to dig at the cold and strange severed limb, trying to tear it off his face. But the more he resisted, the stronger the severed hand became. Gradually, he felt warm liquid flowing down both sides of his cheeks - the severed limb wanted to tear off his skin!

Zhang Chunliang suddenly held his breath, and with the thought of dying together, he tore off the hideous claws on his face, threw them hard on the ground, and crushed them with his feet until his tendons and bones were broken.

His chest felt like there was a huge hole, and every breath he took was extremely painful. The wound on his face had long been numb from the pain.

Zhang Chunliang looked up and his heart almost stopped - there were overwhelming strange hands, supporting themselves on the ground with their fingers, like nimble spiders, climbing rapidly on the brown land, dodging the heavy attacks of the sweet potatoes.

The big sweet potato was already covered with densely packed severed hands. It looked horrible and scary. It was unknown how long it could last.

Zhang Chunliang's heart trembled, and he terminated the puppeteer's skills as quickly as possible.

So the big sweet potato spirit, which had been raising its paw and staring eagerly for a long time, finally broke free from the strange restraints, and pounced on the farmland impatiently, crushing it with its fat, round body.

Suddenly, the whole field began to emit continuous "chi chi" screams. The broken hands of the fleeing spiders dazzled Zhang Chunliang. He took out the D-level item "ordinary bayonet" from the system backpack. Once a spider that escaped the net ran in front of him, he would stab it into the soil and then quickly crush it to death.

Perhaps it was because the sweet potato monster was too powerful and Zhang Chunliang was unable to conquer it for a long time, so those monsters with severed hands finally gave up and fled in all directions.

Zhang Chunliang breathed a sigh of relief, panting as he looked at the completely devastated farmland - the dead and injured were lying densely on the farmland, and the few remaining ones were seriously injured and lying on the ground, twitching slightly, without the strength to resist.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the heavy losses of the rice seedlings and felt a splitting headache. He couldn't help muttering, "How can I explain this to the villagers..."

The sweet potato spirit was rolling in the ground, covering the bites and scratches on its body with dirt. Upon hearing this, it raised its huge sweet potato head, stared at Zhang Chunliang with a serious face for a few seconds, then stood up and staggered into the field.

Under Zhang Chunliang's puzzled gaze, it used its root claws to pull out a relatively complete seedling - there was no root under the green seedling, but instead a curled up hand.

——It turns out that under this field, there are densely packed "palms". Once they are ripe, they will break out of the soil and wait for an opportunity to attack the unfortunate people passing by.

Zhang Chunliang opened his mouth, but in the end he could only silently utter a Chinese curse.