The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Zhang Ye was sitting in the driver's seat. Ling Chunan, who turned his head to the back seat, showed a smile, "A'nan, I really didn't expect you to pick me up. I'm very happy, thank you."

Looking at the manager's dentures, Ling Chunan gave him a smiling face with sincere eyes, "Don't say that, we are partners and old friends for ten years, we should come to pick you up. Welcome back."

"By the way, have you watched the DVD I gave you last time?" Ling Chunan asked casually after fastening his seat belt.

"I've seen it." Although he didn't understand why Ling Chunan gave him those things, Zhang Ye still played some of them to watch. The movie screen was really disgusting. Will accept this kind of film."

"Yeah, I'm interested in medicine recently." Ling Chunan glanced at the man's smiling eyes, and replied nonchalantly.

Zhang Ye's gaze stopped at Ling Chunan's neckline, and without saying anything, he turned around and started the car.

098: "Host, he found the hickey on your body."

Ling Chunan leaned on the back seat and looked out the window, with a lazy tone, "His eyes have always been good."

For some reason, 098 felt that the host still had feelings for this and the manager.After thinking about it, they started working together when they were ten years old. Although they didn't get along day and night, they were together most of the time, and no matter if they were humans or animals, they would have feelings. What's more, Ling Chunan was an orphan without a family.

098 guessed right this time, even until his death, Ling Chunan never thought of why his trusted manager would treat him like this.

"It won't take three days." Ling Chunan squinted his eyes halfway, and his eyes fell outside the car window, and rows of familiar green trees flew past.

098 has an ominous premonition.

This is a very private small villa, surrounded by lush bamboo forests, with only one small road in and out.

Ling Chunan opened his eyes and looked at the manager, "Where is this?"

"A'nan, I bought a new house recently, and I would like to invite you to take a look with me." Zhang Ye said while parking the car, his tone a little embarrassed, "I saw you fell asleep just now, so I didn't call you, and took you without permission. coming."

"It's okay." Ling Chunan rubbed his eyes, "The environment here is not bad, but it's a bit remote. How did you come here to buy a house?"

"I just like the environment here," Zhang Ye laughed. "Actually, I bought it for a while, and it was just renovated not long ago."

098: "Host, this person seems uneasy, please be careful."

Obviously smiling quite normally, but why does it sound so creepy?

Ling Chunan ignored 098, opened the car door and walked down.

This small villa is very elegantly decorated. Although not all the materials are of the highest quality, but it looks like it took some thought. Since no one has lived in it, the furniture decoration is brand new.

Ling Chunan sat on the sofa and praised the decoration of the living room, and Zhang Ye handed him a cup of tea.

098: "The host should not drink it, it contains medicine."

"Thank you." Ling Chunan took the tea and put it on the coffee table, and looked up at Zhang Ye, "You spent a lot of money on this house, right? Is the salary enough? If you need help, just let me know."

"That's enough, thank you." Zhang Ye glanced at the water glass on the coffee table, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and then stood up with a smile, "A'nan, let me take you upstairs to have a look."

Ling Chunan acted as if he didn't see anything unusual about the manager, nodded, and walked ahead unsuspectingly.

098 doesn't quite understand what Ling Chunan wants to do, but the system rule is not to interrupt the host when he is serious about the task, so it continues to keep silent.

After reading the upstairs, Zhang Ye suggested that Ling Chunan go to have a look at his basement. As a young actor who trusted his manager, Ling Chunan naturally agreed.

The basement was dug very deep. Although the lights were on, the stairwell was still gloomy. Ling Chunan supported the wall and walked down step by step.

098 reminded: "Host please be careful, he has a syringe hidden in his hand."

Ling Chunan stroked the familiar wall texture with his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Understood, don't worry."

Zhang Ye followed behind Ling Chunan, struggling with his eyes, and finally, the moment Ling Chunan's hand was on the doorknob, his eyes sharpened, and he raised the syringe and inserted it towards the back of Ling Chunan's neck.

"Host please be careful!"

Sure enough, he made a move, the smile on the corner of Ling Chunan's lips collapsed, his steps turned to the side, and the moment he turned around, he caught the man's hand, twisted his wrist, and snatched the syringe. Stabbed it into his neck.

After kicking the fallen man, Ling Chunan stretched out his hand and opened the door to the basement in front of him.

This is a completely enclosed space, the only vent is on the top wall, only the size of a bowl, and the wall is dark, the same as the wall of the passageway outside the basement. There is nothing inside, empty, about ten square meters Small and small, with the dim light in the passageway outside, I can barely see what's inside.

The former Ling Chunan ended his life here.

He thought, maybe until he turned into a skeleton, there might be no one to collect his body.

When the effect of the anesthetic disappeared, two hours had passed, and Zhang Ye was shocked to find that he was tied up in the basement he planned to use to lock Ling Chunan.

At this time, Ling Chunan was sitting on the ground opposite to him, looking straight at him, his appearance was his favorite beautiful appearance, and his expression was also his favorite serious expression, but he was looking at him, he should have He was happy, but he felt a little cold. Zhang Ye shivered subconsciously.

"Ah, Anan?" Zhang Ye opened his mouth. He felt that Ling Chunan's current appearance was very strange.

"Huh?" Ling Chunan blinked, "What's wrong?"

"You tied me up...for what?" Zhang Ye swallowed.

Ling Chunan smiled, "I just want to wait for you to wake up, and then ask you what you wanted to do before."

Hearing Ling Chunan's question, Zhang Ye's eyes fell on Ling Chunan's unbuttoned neckline again, and thinking of the man he saw when he sneaked to Ling Chunan's villa that day, his heart was filled with anger. The ground rose, "You bitch! Thanks to the fact that I've liked you so much for so many years, you actually want to seduce a man while I'm away, so I want to lock you up to see if you can't go out and mess around..."

Looking at the manager who was yelling at him, Ling Chunan had no expression on his face, and then slowly stood up on the ground, looking down at him.

Although Ling Chunan's expression was calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, 098 felt a little scared, "Host, are you alright?"

Ling Chunan ignored 098 again, just quietly listening to this man who was always friendly to others without taking a breath, scolding himself with the most vicious words.

After finally scolding, Zhang Ye finally realized his current situation, closed his mouth with a dark face, and forced a smile after a long time, "I'm sorry, Anan, I was too excited just now, otherwise, you should let me go first. ..."

"Finish?" Ling Chunan suddenly smiled, a scalpel appeared in his hand at some point, the sharp blade lightly scratched the man's neck, and his voice was soft, "You are finished, I should do it gone."

Zhang Ye's attention was completely attracted by the knife in Ling Chunan's hand, and his face was full of horror.

098: "Su, host, what are you doing?"

"You said, you've seen those movies, do you want to know what it's like to eat your own flesh?"

The scalpel sliced ​​across the man's chest, and the button of his shirt fell to the ground with a slight crisp sound.

The bloody scenes in the movie unconsciously appeared in Zhang Ye's mind, his pupils constricted, his lips trembled, "No, I don't want to know."

As if he didn't expect to get this answer, Ling Chunan blinked, with some doubts in his eyes, "It's delicious, if you don't believe me, try it."

While speaking, Ling Chunan cut off a small piece of flesh from the man's arm and handed it to his mouth with sincere eyes, "Really."

Excited by the pain from his arm, the manager suddenly stopped screaming, crazily rubbed the ground and backed away, "Crazy, you crazy!"

Ling Chunan persevered in passing the meat to Zhang Ye's mouth, while persuading him, "It was a bit difficult to accept at the beginning, but after you get used to it, you will find it delicious."

Zhang Ye had already retreated to the corner of the wall, with his mouth tightly shut, looking at the meat that was handed to his mouth again with fear in his eyes. The disgusting smell of blood entered his nostrils. Started to retch constantly.

A trace of regret flashed across Ling Chunan's face, "Maybe you're not hungry enough." As he spoke, he put the piece of meat in his hand on the ground in front of Zhang Ye, "I'll cut the meat off for you first, and wait until you want to eat it." It’s fine, just take it yourself, or I’m afraid you will bite yourself.”

"No, don't..." Zhang Ye shook his head, "You lunatic."

Ling Chunan ignored his words, he took a bite on his arm, squinted his eyes and swallowed it, and licked the blood from the corner of his lips, "It's really delicious, why don't you believe it?"

Seeing the scalpel getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Ye looked desperate.

When Ling Chunan cut off the No.15 piece of meat, Zhang Ye bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Looking at the blood gushing out of the manager's mouth with a calm expression, Ling Chunan slowly sat on the ground, shrinking himself against the wall just like the last posture in his memory.

"Counter attack value +35%, the current counter attack value is 100%, congratulations to the host for completing the task, you have been given a stay of four months, may the host choose to stay?"

"Host, host?" 098 tried to wake up Ling Chunan who seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, but no matter how he called it, it seemed to be of no avail.

Two hours later, Chu Yunge arrived. He ignored the bloody room, strode forward and hugged Ling Chunan, who was still in that position, into his arms, and patted him on the back over and over again to comfort him. Said: "Baby, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay..."

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Chunan put his arms around Chu Yunge's neck, his voice choked with sobs, "It would be great if you came earlier."