Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

The moon hangs high, coating the castle with a layer of silvery brilliance.

However, in the castle, ominous blood was everywhere.

Maxwell looked up, the boy who transformed himself from a human into a vampire was smiling at himself.

The corner of the boy's mouth was still bloody, because just now, he had committed a massacre at the banquet he hosted.

"Maxwell," the boy beckoned to him, as if calling a pet, "come here."

Maxwell walked over slowly, his eyes blank.

"Do me a favor." The young man hugged him suddenly, his tone was affectionate, even as if he was being coquettish, "Lend me some blood."

Maxwell clenched his fists, unable to speak because of his powerlessness.

He used to hope so much that the boy would wake up.

He thought that teenagers were different from him.

After all, it is just wishful thinking.

"Straw," Maxwell hugged him back, "do you hate me?"

The boy didn't answer him, but put it on the side of his neck, and then bit down.

The loss of blood caused Maxwell to close his eyes.

Si Zhuo didn't stop, but continued to suck blood mercilessly.

When the speed of absorption exceeded the speed of blood regeneration, Maxwell subconsciously put his hand on Si Zhuo's shoulder.

Si Zhuo is still going on.

"manage…"

Maxwell called out, but what he got was Si Zhuo's movement of continuing to suck blood.

He suddenly understood something.

Si Zhuo... want to kill him?

When reaching this conclusion, Maxwell was actually calm.

Perhaps, he has already noticed something.

Si Zhuo didn't care about him.

The blood continued to drain, and Maxwell's face became even paler.

The bloodless lips opened and closed slightly, as if to say something.

Si Zhuo finally stopped.

He licked his lips, instead of looking at Maxwell who fell to the ground, he felt the feeling of strength re-emerging in his body.

Maxwell's blood was almost sucked out, the wound healed slowly, and he could not maintain his sanity.

With the recovery of strength, Si Zhuo's body gradually elongated.The vampire, who was originally immortal, finally grew up from a teenager because of getting a lot of blood, and his body lengthened bit by bit, turning into a handsome young man.

Picking up the broken steps on the ground and wrapping them around his lower body, Si Zhuo expressed his satisfaction with the heightened vision.

"Owner."

Xiao Qiu's voice sounded from behind.

"Enough energy."

Si Zhuo nodded, and never looked at Maxwell again from the beginning to the end.

Stepping into the black hole of space created by Xiaoqiu, Si Zhuo's smile suddenly disappeared from his face when he turned his back to Xiaoqiu.

When Abel arrived, he only saw corpses all over the castle.

Maxwell sat up, leaning his back against the wall, his head bowed, his body stained red with blood.

He didn't seem to notice Abel's presence, and didn't respond.

"Damn it." Abel clenched the gun in his hand, pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit Maxwell's ear.

Maxwell still didn't respond, as if he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

"He's gone. He's gone again!" Abel fired again, and all the bullets hit the same spot, except one of the bullets made a nick on the side of Maxwell's ear due to trembling fingers.

The silver bullet made Maxwell's wound heal very slowly, and coupled with his weak state at this time, the gap hardly showed any signs of recovery.

After firing all the bullets in the gun, Abel finally lowered his arm slowly.

Seeing Maxwell's appearance as if his soul had been emptied, Abel sneered, "It seems that he doesn't care about you that much."

Maxwell didn't respond.

There was a dead silence, only the smell of blood in the air.

"Hello, one of the protagonists of the XZ-08923 plane."

Suddenly, an incompatible voice sounded.

Like an illusion, a figure suddenly appeared beside Maxwell.

It was a man in a black suit.

Men's attire does not belong to this era. From head to toe, men are like exquisite handicrafts that have been redesigned. Whether it is body shape, facial features, or hair, the perfection is somewhat unreal.

Those eyes were dark in color, and there was no expression of emotion in them.A mole of tears in the corner of the eye erased a little of the sense of falsehood that does not belong to human beings.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the executor of the law."

........................

Waking up from dizziness, what Si Zhuo saw was a completely different world.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going, there are many tall buildings, and videos are playing on the big screens that can be seen everywhere.

Si Zhuo looked at his clothes, his face turned dark.

He was still only wearing a rag, dressed like a primitive man.

"Xiaoqiu, get out." Si Zhuo whispered, but there was no response.

Silently, Xiaoqiu made another note in his heart, and before Si Zhuo could make any move, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of men.

The man in uniform standing across from him said, "Sir, please come with us."

Si Zhuo, who was sitting in the police station eating instant noodles, finally put on a suit of clothes sponsored by a kind-hearted policeman based on humanitarian support.

Sucking on the instant noodles while lamenting that human food is still delicious, Si Zhuo didn't notice the increasingly vigilant eyes of the police officer sitting opposite him.

"Name."

Si Zhuo finished eating the noodles and didn't plan to leave the soup, so he heard the buddy on the opposite side ask a question.

"Ah, my name is Si Zhuo."

"Where are you from, why can't I find your file."

Si Zhuo paused, then raised his head suddenly, startling the police officer.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Si Zhuo's eye circles turned red little by little, and he grabbed the man's hand, "Brother, do you know why I appeared on the street without clothes?"

Although he wanted to pull his hand out, but seeing Si Zhuo's teary face, the man still held back.

"They locked me up, they didn't let me get dressed, and then if I resisted, there was no food to eat, I was there, and I didn't even have a sense of time."

The man frowned.

"They know that I have escaped, so they will definitely catch me back. Brother, you have to save me." Si Zhuo blinked, tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, his body trembled, as if thinking of something bad past.

"You... Could it be..."

Si Zhuo clenched his lips, and grabbed the man's hand, as if grasping the last straw.

The man couldn't bear it. Seeing that Si Zhuo was young, this kind of thing happened to him.

"Calm down first, first tell me the information about the person who imprisoned you, and I will make a record."

Si Zhuo sniffed, his voice was barely audible, "I, I only know one of them is Gu Chen, and his girlfriend is Shang Jinglin..."

The man's face suddenly sank.

He shook off Si Zhuo's hand, took out his cell phone, and showed Si Zhuo the photo displayed on the screen.

"Is the Shang Jinglin you speak of her?"

Si Zhuo nodded timidly. Just as he was about to continue to flick out the information, he saw the man slapping the table and standing up, rolling up his sleeves.

"My wife would never do such a thing!!!"

Excuseme? !

The man also knew that his voice was too loud, coughed very artificially, and sat back on the chair, but still looked at Si Zhuo with a bad expression.

"Boy, if you talk nonsense again, I will beat you to death."

Before the tears on Si Zhuo's face were wiped dry, he was struck by the god's unfolding thunder.

"You you you you she she she she..."

Mistress, what's wrong with you!

Looking at the appearance of the man passerby, Si Zhuo expressed that he was very shocked.

The man blushed a little, carefully put the phone back into his pocket, and then muttered to himself angrily, "I just said that Gu Chen's pretty face is not good enough for my Jinglin, and the cancellation of the engagement is definitely Gu Chen's fault."

Unexpectedly, his soliloquies were overheard by a certain female policeman who happened to be passing by, and she became furious instantly.

"What are you talking about! It was my husband who dumped that green tea whore! When the news of the marriage was announced, it must have been a certain girl who wanted to get my husband's attention!"

"Who are you calling a green tea whore! My Jinglin comes from a wealthy family, so she's the one with the surname Gu!"

"Chen Chen came to the present through his own hard work! Unlike someone, the road was paved by his father..." Another girl also joined the battle.

"You have to have a father to fight for your father. Isn't Gu's life experience unknown until now! He disappeared a few months ago and I don't know where he went to wander..." This is another man.

"Actually, I'm not a fan of either of them, why don't I show you my family..."

"To shut up!"

"roll!"

The whole room erupted in a row, with a bewildered Si Zhuo in the middle.

Who can tell him what's going on now!

"that…"

There was a weak knock on the door, and everyone looked over murderously. The director adjusted his glasses, "Don't make noise during work hours, you," he pointed at Si Zhuo, "come here."

Leading Si Zhuo out of the room, the chief suddenly turned his head and said in a faint tone, "Chenlin CP will get back together one day, you just wait for me."

"!!!" This is the wailing fans.

"..." This is the melon-eating crowd watching the show.

"???" This is Si Zhuo who is still confused.

The author has something to say: Si Zhuo (acting emperor possessed): They imprisoned me... abused me...

Maxwell (with no expression on his face): Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that.

Author: Uh huh~ I’m in the entertainment world~ 99% fans and 1% melon eaters~ Just say you’re afraid~ Oh, yes, that’s right~ Remind everyone~ This entertainment world is not reality ~It’s a wonderful plane of entertainment for all~ Please don’t correspond to any real characters~ Sigh~ Speaking of the Lun family, an elderly cultivator who has never been a fan of any star is really good at writing entertainment circles... Forget it~ The Lun family will do their best ~Meme~Please collect~Please leave a message~

ps~ Will the Lun family say that they read the comments for updates? No~ The Lun family is not the kind of person who has the cheek to make long comments~ Hmm~

ps ps ~ the purpose of the law is beginning to be seen ~ it is definitely not as simple as curing the protagonist ~ so what is it ~ laugh without saying a word ~