White Dew and Baby were very unstable and refused to approach Klaus in any way.

At this moment, Klaus still had to go and stabilize Marcel. Even if he was in the middle of a fire in his backyard, his family's baby still didn't know if there would be a rebellion.

"..." That little wolf girl, could she have done something extreme? Right now, her power couldn't control the rebellious baby at all. Klaus didn't have any experience dealing with this kind of thing, so he was just a little flustered out of instinct, showing her .. He looked determined and disappointed.

Klaus called Rebecca and told her what to do. Then he gathered up his expression and ran to the place he had agreed to meet Marcel.

Marcel led him to a basement garage, where some abandoned cars and huge trucks were parked, carrying food and meat refrigerators.

"You've brought me to a great place." Klaus nodded, admitting that Marcel was indeed smart, that he was careful and quick-witted, that this sort of place was basically a chartered place where no one else would appear.

The car door opened, revealing a man and a woman inside a black bag. The two of them were filled with corpses, and their expressions were filled with shock, fear, and disbelief.

If they hadn't been bitten to death, why would they still be here, struggling to get out of the bag, when they saw Marcel and Klaus standing there smiling.

"Welcome to the new students' area," Marcel said, spreading his friendly arms wide. "Then I won't waste any more time .." He turned to Thierry and greeted his new friend gently. "Have you fed them?"

Tieri nodded and replied honestly while leaning against the door post, "To be honest, I didn't feed you enough to transform."

Marcel nodded gratefully. His little Tierry was exactly what he wanted.

"Is that so?" Marcel calmly turned his head and explained to their new companion, "I've just lost six of the Night Vampires' men, so it's clear that I need to fill in the gap." ...ok "We must end this quickly. You feel longing and hunger, it is the need to suck blood that is growing stronger and stronger. You just need to drink blood and you become a vampire. If you don't drink blood, you die again, but this time forever, in this body bag."

As fear and surprise took hold of the two men, Marcel stepped back to Klaus's side, placed his hands on his chest, and asked playfully, "My friend, who do you want to keep?"

"Stupid little girl, and her cowardly good friend?" Marcel teased the two children as if they were silly butterflies caught in the act.

Klaus and him looked at each other, with their white teeth flashing with hunger. They were like two children who had succeeded in a prank, excited and excited, "Naturally, it's your choice."

"I'm free to choose, alright!" Marcel strolled back to the two of them, his face full of a funny, wicked smile, as if he couldn't decide which one to choose.

Then, just as both children were about to shake off their goosebumps, Klaus saw Marcel take out a piece of gold and shake it with a few gestures. "The one who finds this gold will live forever, and the other will die."

Familiar practice, Klaus said, his eyebrows twitching. He had taught Marcel how to do it.

Marcel placed the gold between them and announced the start of the game.

The frightened little girl with curly hair looked at her good friend who was still staring at Marcel dumbly. She quickly reached for the gold coin and the boy next to her was completely stunned.

Betrayal. This was a betrayal of their friendship. They would act it out right under their noses without any concealment at all.

"Dammit, you cute little girl! You really deserve to die ..! " Marcel seemed to be very interested in the weakness of human nature. He took a few steps forward and pointed at the girl. He seemed very happy.

"How can you do that?" The boy even questioned her in surprise. They had traveled together, they had grown up together, he had always taken care of her, he had thought they were very good friends.

The little girl didn't think she was wrong at all. Her face was distorted and unfamiliar. "Come on, Josh, I have no choice, and you... Actually it's the same, but you're too naughty, petty and cowardly, and you're not even a man at all, you don't dare, do you? "

Marcel, listening, flashed forward and broke her neck.

Everything came to an end.

Klaus didn't even blink. He seemed to have already guessed that someone was doing this for him.

Marcel pulled her bag shut, the girl was not dead yet. Her weak body struggled in a daze, and her mouth opened wide, unable to speak. Then, Marcel turned to the boy and said, "Let her die in the grave."

He turned around and winked mischievously at Klaus. "This is what happens when you betray your friends, isn't it?" My best friend, Klaus. "

Klaus nodded in agreement. What they fear most is betrayal.

"Let's go," Marcel said, shrugging his shoulders at the startled Josh as the phone rang, picked it up, and gestured to Klaus.

After being pulled up, Josh stared blankly at Nick Klaus, his body trembling uncontrollably. Klaus lifted the corner of his mouth and laughed, "Little boy, let's go for a ride and celebrate your new life."