shock! The villain once again turned the male protagonist into a yandere and criticized him like cra

At that time, the girl with shawl hair wanted to attack him, but she fell to the ground and twitched for no reason.

At the time, he thought it was retribution, but now that he thought about it, could this thing have been targeting him at that time?

And that girl with shawl hair is like that because she was attacked by "it"?

Zhouze figured this out.

At the same time, the coolness began to "act" again.

"It" slowly slid down from the collarbone, making most of Zhouze's chest feel cold.

It felt strange.

It's like jelly taken out of the refrigerator. It's soft and cool, but it's not exactly like jelly, it's still like water.

It seems to be tangible, but in fact it is invisible.

Zhou Ze is now clear about something.

He couldn't grasp this thing.

It's no match for this thing.

So we can only let the other party fish and eat.

He held his breath slightly, frowned slightly, and sat up from the bed, placing his hands a little behind his upper body.

The legs are straight and stiff, slightly apart, and unable to move.

At this time, the coolness had already reached Zhouze's waist and abdomen.

Stayed again.

The soft waist and abdomen were originally one of the more sensitive parts of the body. Now that they were being covered by such a ruthless coolness, they were naturally experiencing great stimulation.

Zhouze couldn't help but bite the corners of his lips harder.

The long eyelashes can't help but tremble slightly.

Well.

Can you please stop in this position, even if it is always wrapped around his hand?

Zhouze couldn't help shouting as he almost collapsed in his heart.

But on the surface, he just closed his eyes tightly, with a hint of impatience and complexity appearing on his face.

He didn't know what he looked like at the moment, how beautiful and attractive he looked in the eyes of "others" without even realizing it.

Finally, the coolness finally moved again and was no longer attached to his waist and abdomen.

Zhouze then slowly breathed out a sigh of relief.

He guessed that the thing must like heat, so it would unconsciously cover people's bodies to absorb more heat.

The reason why it wasn't as cold as before must be because it absorbed a lot of heat from him, so it warmed up a bit.

Thinking of this, Zhouze finally felt that he had somewhat understood the principle of this thing.

However, the next second, to his surprise, the coolness moved, but went to places it shouldn't go.

Zhouze: "!!!"

Ah, it’s better not to move!

Zhouze's breath got stuck in his throat and he couldn't fully relax.

And predictably, uncontrollably, his whole body began to tremble.

No, no, no!

Zhouze almost couldn't help but scream.

But fortunately, he still has a trace of reason. If he attracts others later, such as the girl with shawl hair, who kills his compatriots to increase his probability of winning, then he will be in danger.

After all, he can't see anything now, and he doesn't know what kind of situation he is in. He has no ability to resist or fight back.

So it must not be discovered by others.

Zhouze thought of this and bit the corner of his lip hard to regain his clarity and calmness.

His breathing was already a little faster, and his chest was rising and falling more violently than usual. The fingers of the hands behind him curled up unconsciously, and they tightened the sheets underneath him.

Bear it, bear it! Just bear with it!

The coolness didn't mean to hurt him, it was more like "crawling" across his body out of curiosity.

Then he would just be patient.

Zhou Ze thought like this and took a deep breath. His legs were gradually trembling. He didn't know how much time had passed.

Finally, the coolness ended its "full body journey", stopped, and finally stayed on his ankles.

The cold feeling is no longer as cold as the ice and snow at first, and is even a bit warm.

At this moment, Zhouze looked like he was fished out of water, his whole body was soaked to the point of dripping.

He gently calmed his disordered breathing, his eyes were lightly closed, and his hands gradually relaxed.

Two seconds later, he lost all strength and fell limply on the messy, wrinkled bed.

When he opened his eyes again, the darkness in front of him began to dissipate, and turned into blood red all over the sky.

Zhouze looked around in confusion.

That's right, it was in his single cell. The door was tightly closed and there was no sign of anyone entering. No one must have seen what happened just now.

Zhouze felt relieved and calmed down for several minutes.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door. The sound was so loud that it penetrated the door panel and wall with excellent sound insulation effect.

Zhouze had to pay attention.

He struggled to sit up from the bed and wanted to get out of bed to find out, but his weakness prevented him from getting off the ground immediately.

So Zhouze could only lie back on the bed resigned to his fate.

He closed his eyes and tried to regain his strength. At the same time, he raised his ears even more to listen to the sounds outside the door.

But I could only hear the noise, as if many people had gathered outside, running around and shouting.

Could it be that there was a fire?

Zhouze lay weakly on the bed, but his mind was very active. He couldn't help but speculate in his heart.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhouze sniffed subconsciously and moved the tip of his nose slightly several times.

No, there was no burning smell in the air.

Zhouze believed in his keen sense of smell and determined that there was no fire.

What else could make people so panicked?

Another death?

No, two people died before. If another person dies now, they will only become more cautious and hide in the room without leaving the house. It is impossible to gather outside like this.

What would it be?

Zhouze couldn't think of a reasonable explanation after much thought. He could only wait until he finally regained some strength. He put on his white robe and hurriedly went out to check.

There was still a mess outside the door.

There were 12 candidates for the blood pack before, but after two of them died one after another, only ten of them were left.

Four women and six men.

Zhou Ze saw that the girl with shawl hair was still alive, but she looked much more embarrassed than at first.

She was covered in wounds, her white robe was stained with blood, her hair seemed to have been electrocuted, and it was as messy as weeds. She followed everyone and paced anxiously in the hall like a headless fly.

Zhouze's eyes passed over everyone's face one by one.

He noticed that their expressions were full of fear and fear, even more serious than when they were brought to the Vampire King's crystal ice coffin.

So scared?

Zhouze was confused and walked towards one of the long-haired girls who had shown kindness to him and asked softly: "Excuse me, what happened?"

The long-haired girl looked relatively calm, but her eyes were still filled with the fear of impending death.

"Just now, didn't you see it just now... it was all, all dark."

The other party's words were confusing and vague, but Zhou Ze understood it.

"You mean, the surroundings became pitch black?" Zhou Ze asked in confirmation.

The long-haired girl nodded hurriedly and said shakily: "And it's so cold, as if she's about to freeze to death. It's so cold..."