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Zhouze quickly distanced himself from the other party and looked at her coldly.

It was at this moment that Zhou Ze discovered that the eyes of this girl with shawl hair were full of fanaticism.

Of course not to him.

"I really hate that humans are so fragile," the girl with shawl hair shrugged and lowered her voice, "It was only after vampires took over the world that I understood what a real strong person is."

"Especially the Vampire King...that is such a powerful and beautiful existence. Only I am worthy of standing with him, do you understand?"

The girl with shawl hair lowered her voice, but her tone became more arrogant.

Zhou Ze understood now.

The other party turned out to be Mu Qiang, but he was not just an ordinary Mu Qiang.

A strong person who believes in vampires devalues ​​his own origin and his compatriots as worthless, and does not care about the life or death of his compatriots at all.

Seriously——

Zhouze's face darkened and he didn't look at her again. He was disdainful.

But for some reason, the girl with shawl hair seems to think he is a super soft persimmon and insists on catching him to show off.

As if this would give her some sense of superiority over others.

As everyone knows, in Zhouze's heart, people like her are just... sick!

Still very ill!

Moreover, the other party might have a life in her hands now, which made Zhouze even more disgusted with her.

Seeing that Zhou Ze ignored her, the girl with shawl hair finally asked for trouble. She no longer circled around Zhou Ze, but focused on another girl and went to chat with her with a smile.

Zhouze glanced at it, and went back to the room without any trouble.

After arriving in this single-room cell, they were treated well.

Every day, vampire guards would bring human delicacies. Those vampire nobles made up their minds to raise them well, probably to make them better at making blood bags.

On this day, after dinner, Zhouze walked around the tower alone.

The windows in the tower were all small and could only accommodate one head. Zhouze looked out of one of the small windows and could see the blood-red night outside.

Two sickle-shaped bloody moons hung in the sky.

The whole scene exuded an evil sense of beauty.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment before looking back.

When he turned around, he unexpectedly saw the girl with shawl hair walking towards him.

It’s really haunting...

Zhou Ze had no expression on his face, but he couldn't help but think so in his heart.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this man and why I have to hold on to him.

The girl with shawl hair, perhaps seeing his disgust, paused slightly in her steps and still said with a smile:

"You don't know yet, right? Another person fell to his death yesterday."

Her tone was calm as usual, but her eyes flashed with an inhuman and sinister smile.

Zhouze's eyes darkened almost invisibly, and he stared coldly at the particularly aggressive girl with shawl hair in front of him.

Seeing that Zhouze didn't speak, the girl thought that this weak-looking boy was frightened by what she said and didn't even dare to say anything.

She was even more proud for a moment.

He said even more unabashedly, "I was the one who recommended it. Those two girls were so naive and completely unprepared. Before they died, they were still smugly saying that they might be chosen by the Vampire King and become rich and powerful from then on. What do you mean? Isn’t that ridiculous?”

Zhouze replied coldly: "I think you are ridiculous. You harm others like this and you are not afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" The girl with shawl hair shook her head and looked at Zhou Ze with contempt, "Only cannon fodder like you would believe such a thing."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze stared at the other party deeply, then raised his lips suddenly, his smile not reaching his eyes.

However, the girl with shawl hair was unexpected and even a little stunned.

"Why are you laughing? How do you think your end will be any better than theirs? Let me tell you, those vampire nobles just want us to kill each other! The more we kill, the purer the blood will be! The more the Vampire King will like it. , do you understand? You don’t understand anything!”

The girl with shawl hair mocked.

Seeing the other party's self-righteous look, Zhouze didn't want to say any more and quickly walked around the other party before leaving.

However, the shawl-haired girl was completely angered by his action and reached out to grab Zhou Ze.

She wanted to do the same thing and make Zhouze roll down the dozens of spiral stairs.

Even if you don't die, you will be half disabled.

But what she didn't expect was that just when her fingers were about to touch Zhouze's clothes, a huge current suddenly hit her fingertips from the air.

Almost instantly, she couldn't stop convulsing.

Severe pain also spread rapidly from the fingertips to the whole body.

"Ah——!!" The girl suddenly screamed violently.

It was as harsh as long fingernails scratching sharply across the glass.

Zhouze frowned and turned around, not knowing what happened.

I only saw the shawl-haired girl who was showing off her power just now. For some reason, in the blink of an eye, she became stiff and fell to the ground. She couldn't help twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Zhouze: "?"

Retribution coming? So fast?

How could Zhouze know that the other party was electrocuted by a huge current that came from nowhere.

He only glanced at the other party indifferently and walked away without mercy.

The shawl-haired girl on the ground was in unbearable pain, half of her body was numb, as if there was no life left, and she just passed out.

Zhou Ze returned to the single cell.

He took off his shoes, stepped on the clean plush carpet with his bare feet, and was about to lie down on the soft bed to rest as usual.

Suddenly I noticed something strange.

I can't tell what happened, but...

Zhouze looked around the small single cell.

There were no lights in it, and the light was quite dim. Although the blood moon and blood-colored night sky gave off bright light, it was scarlet, making the whole house look eerie.

Most of them were hidden in the bloody darkness.

Just now...did he notice some kind of prying eyes?

It was as if he was being watched quietly by someone. And "that person" is invisible.

Zhouze stood in the middle of the room and swallowed silently.

It's not that he's afraid.

There were a lot of monsters and ghosts in the underworld of the King of Hell. For a while, he often went there to run errands and saw so many things that he was no longer surprised by them.

But the prying eyes he felt now were too naked and direct, as if the other party wanted to strip him of all his clothes, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhouze frowned unconsciously.

He didn't make any movement for a long time, as if he was silently confronting the unknown existence hiding in the dark.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhou Ze gradually relaxed after he clearly felt that the other party had no ill intentions and had no intention of harming him.

But his brows were still tightly knitted and he never relaxed at all.

Forget it, if the soldiers come to block it, if the water comes and the earth comes to cover it, that thing doesn't know what to do, so he just observes.

With Zhouze thinking this, he slowly walked to the bedside, took off his white robe, folded it and placed it on the bedside.

Except for his underwear, he was completely naked, and his skin was as white as paper without even realizing it.