At first Zhoubai robbed the original owner Zhouze's clothes, toys, and snacks, but then evolved to rob his friends, people he liked, and his achievements.

Yes, in peaceful times, the stepmother stole the grades of the original owner Zhouze in order to let Zhoubai get into a good university.

As a result, the original owner had no choice but to go to a prestigious school smoothly.

If the war had not broken out later, I am afraid that the life of the original owner Zhou Ze would have been ruined.

When he thought of this, Zhou Ze felt extremely disgusted with that family of three.

So he was happy to see the fate of a reckless speculator like Zhou Bai.

If Zhou Bai hadn't been so eager for quick success, greedy, stupid, and seeking death, then under the airtight protection of the original owner's biological father and stepmother, he probably wouldn't have been caught so quickly.

Zhouze couldn't help but remember that the original owner Zhouze was hiding well, but because of the cruel selfishness of his biological father and stepmother, he was forcefully pushed out to block Zhoubai's death.

What a hateful family indeed.

He will help the original owner take revenge.

Thinking of this, Zhouze lowered his eyes slightly and stepped forward.

Today, Zhouze is the only blood bag that the Vampire King recognizes and allows him to get close to.

The status is equivalent to being above ten thousand people and below one person.

Not to mention walking sideways in the entire castle, even if he wanted to walk upside down, no vampire would care about him.

Not to mention that he was just standing quietly in the cell now.

All the vampire guards treated him respectfully when they saw him.

Many people in the underground cell knew Zhouze's face, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they suddenly saw this man who everyone thought was dead.

Everyone stared at Zhouze outside the cell with wide eyes, and whispers broke out one after another uncontrollably.

"Zhouze! Why is he still alive?! Isn't he dead?"

"Why do those vampires treat him so..."

Some people were hesitant and did not dare to say the word "respect", but their strong desire to speak and their hesitation already showed their extreme surprise.

"Zhouze! You traitor! You actually colluded with them!"

Suddenly, a medium-sized voice of disdain and reprimand was clearly present.

This voice is very familiar.

Zhou Ze cast his gaze over slowly, and as expected, he saw Zhou Bai with a face full of indignation.

Zhou Bai stood up straight now, recognizing Zhou Ze, his eyes full of disgust and jealousy.

But his tone was righteous.

Zhou Bai tried to make others hate and hate Zhou Ze because of this.

However, this was his first time being caught, and he had never seen the ferocity of a vampire.

The moment Zhou Bai's words fell, Zhou Ze didn't even need to make a move. The person next to Zhou Bai had already raised their fists at him.

While they beat Zhou Bai hard, they shouted expressively: "How dare you disrespect Lord Vampire! Who do you think you are? Shut up!"

Zhou Bai was caught off guard, and his fists were unable to defeat his four hands. He was beaten so hard that he quickly begged for mercy, and blood spurted out from his nose in an instant.

Ever since he was a child, he had never been beaten like this.

The coward's tears welled up together with the blood, and he huddled like a shrimp in the dirty corner of the cell.

Zhouze looked at it coldly.

He did not forget to add another blow, and at a volume loud enough for Zhou Bai to hear clearly, he ordered the vampire guard:

"You don't need to send him as a blood pack, just use him as a slave."

"Yes." The vampire guard responded respectfully.

And Zhou Bai exploded immediately.

For a moment, he couldn't care less about the many fists and kicks that hit him like a storm, and he broke through the defense and yelled: "Zhouze, you bitch!"

His natural response was the harsher fists from those in the cell who "helped" Zhouze vent his anger and wanted to please Zhouze.

Zhou Bai's eyes were about to split, and his anger surged wildly. However, he was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back, so he could only shrink even more shakily and desperately.

He didn't expect that as soon as he came in, his plan to obtain immortality by clinging to the vampire nobles would be ruined by Zhouze.

Zhou Bai wished he could strangle Zhou Ze to death with his own hands.

However, the reality was that he could only hug his head in embarrassment during the beating, trying his best to protect his passable face, hoping to use it to gain the favor of the vampire nobles.

But Zhouze, who had been severely bullied by him in the past, now stood aloof outside the cell and watched his tragic experience with cold eyes.

Bitch! Zhou Bai's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes with hatred.

However, he didn't know that the angrier he became, the happier Zhouze would be, because he was all incompetent and furious.

There was no sympathy in Zhouze's cold eyes.

In the memory of the original owner, Zhou Bai used this method countless times to arouse the hatred and disgust of the people around him towards the original owner, thus isolating and bullying the original owner.

Now that his position has changed, he also allows Zhou Bai to feel the pain of being isolated and helpless, with the sky and the sky not responding, and the earth and the earth not working.

After watching Zhou Bai being beaten, Zhou Ze left the underground cell.

Those still imprisoned in the cells couldn't help but whisper after he and the vampire guards were gone.

"How is it possible that Zhou Ze can come back alive and be held up by those vampires like that?"

"How is it impossible? Didn't you see it with your own eyes? So many of us saw it!"

"But... how did he do it? I don't think the blood slaves selected by the vampire nobles in the past were so majestic."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Because no one can think of how to answer. If they could, they would also like to be as free and safe as Zhouze.

"Zhouze must have followed some powerful noble, and he is favored now..." Someone finally came up with a possibility.

No one refuted.

The answer they speculated in their minds was nothing more than this.

Zhou Bai, who was beaten to the point of dying, was leaning powerlessly in a corner where no one was paying attention, listening to the discussion with his ears raised.

I still don't regret my risky choice.

Sure enough, as long as you are chosen by the vampire nobles, you can have such a lofty status.

Who cares about Zhouze? Just let him be proud for a few days. After he becomes famous, he will settle the old and new accounts together and beat him to death!

Zhou Bai gritted his teeth and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood. He naturally hated the people who beat him, but the person he hated the most was Zhou Ze.

One day he will give all of this back!

Zhou Bai dragged his scarred body and carefully asked the person closest to him: "When will those nobles come to choose people?"

When the person in question heard this, he glanced at him with disdain and ridicule, "What are you asking about? Is it any of your business? You are a slave now and will be doing hard labor soon! Instead of caring about these things and you, If you can’t hit something with a pole, you might as well go away and wait for death.”

Zhou Bai's face turned red with anger when he heard this.

He has never experienced such humiliation since he was a child! Anyone dares to mock him, right? Wait, you will die in the future!

Zhou Bai secretly swore.

At this moment, the vampire guard responsible for escorting the slaves arrived.

They roughly dragged Zhou Bai out of the cell.

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