Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Bai Zhiyi always likes to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

Maybe he himself is living in the dark.

He also learned something from those bullies who acted maliciously.

He will soon be able to infer other things from one instance, and then use his own advantages to counterattack in a way that does not show his strength.

The grass on the graves of those little carrots who bullied Bai Zhiyi were already three feet high.

After all, the blood clan is not as harmonious as it appears on the surface.

The competition among peers is even worse than the intrigue in the human world.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The struggle for resources can always lead to scrambling.

Not to mention that group of guys always have a superior tone, it is normal for a few people to die in the competition.

All Bai Zhiyi had to do was to add fuel to the flames.

With his status as a heterogeneous impure blood, coupled with his weak body and useless talent, he was naturally ignored by others.

Occasionally someone mentions it inadvertently, and the words and expressions are almost full of contempt and disgust.

Bai Zhiyi had no choice but to be sold by those people. After all, even if there were no flaws, everyone who had bullied him would die, even if there was no reason for him to do it himself in the process.

People of the same age may not be aware of it, but there are many old monsters who have lived for a long time among the blood clan.

People mature.

Sometimes even without evidence, just a gut feeling is enough.

Bai Zhiyi could only quickly leave this place of right and wrong before his suspicions were confirmed.

Otherwise, after those successors with small stomachs and chicken intestines grow to a certain point in the future, I am afraid that the next round of liquidation will begin.

This is a common method of raising Gu among blood clans.

If you don't want to die, you either surrender or quit.

Bai Zhiyi could not choose either, he could only be forced to accept the arrangement of those people.

Sitting and waiting to die is just waiting to die.

He didn't want to die for those filthy people yet, at least he wanted to die worthwhile.

Bai Zhiyi felt that 057's kindness to him was hypocritical and pretentious.

But he didn't bring it up like a fool.

The current ability is really not enough...

But being able to be protected by Bai Siheng under the wings is also beneficial to him, isn't it?

Isn't it enough to obediently be 057's little fanboy?
It doesn't matter if all appearances are fake.

The feelings of three parts true and seven parts false, I deceived myself into believing it.

Bai Zhiyi thought that he was born to be rebellious, obviously he had such a wicked and dark heart, but he still had to pretend to be innocent.

057 is such a big fool, he was cheated just like that.

To be so foolish as to protect a person they met by chance.

He didn't know how many times he laughed at this simplicity in his heart.

Just like that group of people laughed at Bai Zhiyi back then.

After all, he became the kind of person he once hated the most.

Bai Zhiyi didn't know why he couldn't be happy, he should be laughing viciously, but his eyes felt wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears.

The feeling between people is very strange.

He and 057 are like that.

Obviously it should be ridiculing and despising the other party, but still can't help feeling a little worried.

During those days in the dungeon, he had to admit that he had looked forward to 057's appearance countless times.

Bai Zhiyi has always known that something is wrong with him, and his morbid psychology is often contradictory, but he feels that he is right and does not want to change.

Not only laughing at Bai Siheng's innocence, but also unconsciously yearning for this bit of tenderness.

Secretly expecting the other party to discover his true face, but also afraid that he would turn his head away like those people in the past.

I habitually belittle and suppress people around me from the bottom of my heart, telling myself over and over again that everyone has bad intentions.

Even thought of all the worst endings countless times.

Bai Zhiyi thought about everything, but he miscalculated Bai Siheng's reaction.

How could someone be so nice to him?

057 didn't have to bring his own, he was able to avoid all the pursuers by himself.

Even if he was abandoned, Bai Zhiyi would not feel any resentment, after all, he was always the first to be abandoned.

Anyway, he's used to it and it's no big deal.

Even if it wasn't for Bai Zhiyi's blindness and fever that slowed him down, maybe they wouldn't have been caught in the cave later.

"Why don't you run away by yourself?"

At that time, Bai Zhiyi's high fever subsided, his forehead was still hot, but his mind was very clear.

But Bai Siheng was beaten up by the arresters, and he was dying, pale and weak.

"It's boring, I don't want to run."

If it wasn't for Bai Zhiyi's sensitive hearing, he might have missed that faint and inaudible voice.

Until now, he didn't know 057 very well.

It's so weird.

Obviously he can run.

Bai Zhiyi thought he didn't have that much magical power, so he let a person he hadn't known for a few days stay for him.

He thought it was impossible for such a fool to exist.

However, recalling Bai Siheng's immature and flamboyant face, the answer in his heart is a little uncertain.

When Bai Zhiyi was imprisoned in the dungeon, he could only feel the long and endless darkness.

The cold breath permeates through the ground from the skin to the bone marrow.

At that moment he thought he might die.

The first thing that comes to mind is the memory about 057.

Probably people's words are good when they are about to die.

Compared to other dirty and disgusting people, Bai Siheng looked simpler.

The memory of repeated memories can always eliminate some bad aspects, and constantly enlarge and perfect a person's good side.

Bai Zhiyi's inner view of Bai Siheng changed unknowingly.

Even if it's just a fleeting thought.

Is it really worth it to depend on someone like this?
Bai Zhiyi didn't know that he was immersed in darkness for too long at that time, and his mental exhaustion was on the verge of collapse, so he made a bet.

If you can survive, maybe you can try it once.

At most, there are no bones left, after all, the rewards for winning are too generous.

Wouldn't it be a shame to be timid once you come to this world.

Someone who has always planned before acting, made an irrational and rational choice for the first time.

Bai Zhiyi recalled the memories about Bai Siheng, and just relied on a wave of belief to support him.

Most of his past was ridicule and bullying, as well as darkness too small to be worth mentioning.

There is nothing worth looking forward to, everything is just a boring condiment.

Always give yourself hope, even though it looks ridiculous and sad.

But Bai Zhiyi is such a person, he doesn't want to die if he can live.

To put it mildly, it means to live with the situation, but to put it mildly, it means muddling along.

Such a person seems to be calm, but in fact is the easiest to lose control.

"057? You mean that stubborn little brat, if he insists on running over to find you, he will arrive soon."

The man's voice awakened Bai Zhiyi who was in deep thought, and he clearly heard the familiar footsteps running in the distance.

The wind blew a familiar smell.

Even if you lose your eyes, you can't see anything.

A person's breath does not change.

Bai Zhiyi never procrastinates in doing things, since he has made a decision, he will never regret it.

Even if that choice is to plunge into the mire abyss of despair.

"057, where's your answer?"

"If it's not what you expected, you can go to hell with me."