Instantly, the sun, as scorching as fire, shone on Zhao Zhao. "Ah!" He was in so much pain that he cried out subconsciously, "Ou... Brother, help me!"

"Woo, woo, woo..." Zhao Zhao flew around the room, screaming and hiding in the corner.

The coffin beside him was thrown away in an instant. Damian, his short hair disheveled, sat up straight like a zombie, staring blankly at the sunlight streaming in through the window. "It's dawn..."

He suddenly turned his head and finally found Zhao Zhao shivering in the shadows of the corner. "Fuck! Hilgavan, are you crazy? Why are you pulling the curtains?"

The heavy curtains instantly returned to their place, and the room returned to darkness. Zhao Zhao was picked up by Damian and subconsciously hugged his neck in dependence. "Wuwuwuwuwu... Why is the sunlight biting me?"

Although Zhao Zhao was crying, after the shock subsided, seeing his pitiful and innocent appearance, Damian grinned maliciously, "Little idiot~"

"You...you even scolded me..." Zhao Zhao felt wronged. She raised her burned arm and placed it in front of Damian, crying and accusing him, "You put me on the table and slept in the coffin yourself, you bad brother!"

They are both born to the same father, one is called stupid and the other is called bad.

Damian glanced casually at the wound on Zhao Zhao's arm and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. It's just a little scratch. It will heal soon."

Vampires have powerful self-healing abilities. When things are most serious, they just need to drink a few sips of blood. For example, when Damian was a child and missing limbs, he didn't take it seriously. Naturally, he couldn't empathize with Zhao Zhao at this time.

Seeing Zhao Zhao crying pitifully, he casually stuffed a doll into Zhao Zhao's arms and said, "Play with it, and stop crying."

Damn it, he was crying in pain, but this brother just gave him a doll.

"Wuwuwuwu..." Zhao Zhao cried even louder. Damian, who had originally wanted to lie back in the coffin to catch up on some sleep, suddenly stood up and threatened, "Cry again! I'll turn you into a doll!"

"..." Zhao Zhao really stopped crying and stumbled out, "Wuwuwuwu, I want to find my father...bad brother..."

Thinking of his father, Damian couldn't help but shudder, and immediately picked him up. Unable to bear it anymore, he cut his finger and stuffed it directly into Zhao Zhao's mouth.

Zhao Zhao, fed with his blood, immediately calmed down and started biting his fingers obediently. The burns from the sun also slowly began to heal.

Damian patted his little head and tried to pull his fingers out. "That's enough. Let go."

Zhao Zhao didn't listen and continued to shout "ton ton ton".

Seeing this, Damian was too lazy to care about him anymore. He just carried him back into the coffin, thinking about finding him a little blood servant at night, and slowly fell asleep.

After eating and drinking, Zhaozhao fell asleep.

At night, he was the first to wake up. Looking at his brother's tired face that looked like he couldn't wake up, he rolled his eyes and blocked his nostrils, but it seemed to have no effect.

So Zhao Zhao stepped on his chest and climbed out of the coffin.

This was Zhao Zhao's first time strolling in this ancient castle. Although it was night, there were still many servants moving around in the castle. Wherever Zhao Zhao walked to, he would kneel on the ground in fear.

The castle was huge. Zhao Zhao forgot where he was going after walking for a while, and finally got lost. No matter what, Zhao Zhao found a small corner to sit down. Just as he was about to lie down, he heard a shrill scream from a door behind him.

Zhao Zhao originally didn't intend to care. He was tired and needed to lie down, but at this time the system kept urging him, "Host, don't be lazy, go push the door."

"No."

[You still have tasks to complete to advance the plot, go quickly.]

After a pause, Zhao Zhao tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What was the mission?"

system:……

Helplessly, he reminded Zhao Zhao again, and the system played the urging voice in Zhao Zhao's mind in a loop.

Zhao Zhao pouted and pushed the door reluctantly with a look of grievance. The moment the door opened, he couldn't help but take a step back in fear.