Just as Yuya was about to go back to the room, there was a knock on the door of the hotel.

He turned around and saw that Naoki Oishi had not come back yet, and the old woman and the boy had no intention of getting up, so he had to go over and open the door.

Outside was a short and fat man wearing a raincoat.

"Hello, I'm Iwai, I've booked a room in advance." The man said, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was a man.

"Come in first, the boss is going to arrange other guests, please wait a moment." Yuya said.

"Okay." Iwai nodded, walked into the room, and took off his raincoat.

Yuya realized that this man was not short and fat, but because the raincoat was a little small, he walked with a bent waist and looked like that.

Iwai observed the decoration of the hotel and asked casually, "Are you also a guest staying here?"

Without waiting for Yuya to answer, Iwai started talking to himself, "I am a novelist. I accidentally saw a hotel called the Ruins House on the Internet. After some research, I found that there are legends circulating here. I thought I might find some inspiration, so I came here to stay for a while."

"I see, what do you write?" Yuya had nothing to do, so he chatted with Iwai casually.

Iwai smiled slightly, "Horror and supernatural novels."

The slightly hoarse voice, coupled with his weird smile, in this ruins-themed hotel, there is a bit of weirdness.

Yuya laughed dryly, "I see, that's interesting."

Iwai's eyes lit up, "Are you also interested in horror and supernatural?"

Yuya shook his head, "Sorry, I'm a detective, and I may have some..."

"I see..." Iwai lowered his head in disappointment. Detectives are all materialistic people. It seems that the two of them have nothing in common.

At this time, Naoki Oishi came over.

Yuya hurriedly said: "Uncle, a guest is here!"

"Oh! Sorry to bother you!" Naoki Oishi hurried over.

"Hello, I'm Iwai, I've booked a room in advance." Iwai said.

"Okay, please follow me."

"Wait a minute, boss," Iwai was not in a hurry to go to the room, but looked at Naoki Oishi expectantly, "Can you tell me about the legend of vampires first?"

"Uh..." Naoki Oishi was stunned, "Of course, but don't you need to change clothes or something?"

"No, no." Iwai shook his head repeatedly.

"Do you mind if I listen together?" Suddenly, a somewhat low voice came from the stairs, it was the scarlet who had just dressed up as a vampire.

But he had taken off his coat, and the clothes inside were all very ordinary clothes, and the whole person did not look as gloomy as before.

"Of course, but Mr. Feishi doesn't want to eat?"

Feishi shook her head: "It's too late and I have no appetite. It's just right to listen to the vampire legend as a bedtime story."

"That's fine," Naoki Oishi nodded, and looked at Yuya, "Is Kamiya coming?"

Yuya thought about it and accepted the invitation.

The three of them came to a room that looked like a reception room. Naoki Oishi took some desserts and black tea, and then slowly told the story.

"This abandoned village has been a vampire legend since ancient times."

Iwai couldn't help but say: "Vampire legends are rare in Japan."

Oishi Naoki first agreed with Iwai's words, and then continued: "But this village is a little different.

Originally, people believed that the legend of vampires came from a place in Romania. Two hundred years ago, a tribe was suspected of being vampires and was driven out of their homeland. The last place they exiled was this village. These people built a Western-style house here and lived there.

This is the origin of the vampire legend."

Yuya's expression moved: "Could it be that this Western-style house..."

"Yes, the predecessor of this hotel is a Western-style house, but because it is too old and has been renovated several times, It's hard to tell just from the appearance."

"Oh!" Iwai was visibly excited, "So this mansion is the legacy of the last vampires?"

"It's just a legend after all," Fei Se suddenly said, "Is it actually just a simple political escape? It was not uncommon in that era."

"Maybe, but six years ago, a case happened in this mansion..."

"A couple came here and planned to develop this gradually deserted village into a resort, and converted this mansion into a hotel - as an aside, I also renovated it on that basis - but later because of the economic bubble bankruptcy, the couple died of depression, leaving only a daughter.

The daughter suffered from severe heart disease.I was sick and spent a lot of time in the hospital in the mountains.

One night, the villagers saw the daughter follow a vampire into the mansion. When it was daytime, the young man rushed into the mansion, but found the dead daughter behind a red door in the basement of the mansion.

Later, according to the results of the forensic autopsy, it was found that the blood in the daughter's body had been sucked dry, and the tooth holes on her neck made it seem as if she had been sucked dry by a vampire! "

The last sentence was said by Naoki Oishi in a very gloomy voice.

Iwai couldn't help but shudder and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Yuuya touched his chin and thought.

"Well, although I added some embellishments, the content is generally true. The dead daughter's body was indeed free of blood."

"Okay, the story is over, I'm going to go back and rest." Fei Se suddenly stood up.

The moment he stood up, Yuuya noticed that his face became even gloomier than when he was wearing that windbreaker.

"Ah, good night. "Oishi Naoki nodded blankly. Wasn't the story he told interesting?

"Then I'll go back too, and sort out the materials while my memory is still clear." Iwai smiled and stood up.

Yuya also stood up and said goodbye.

When he went up the stairs to the second floor, Yuya suddenly noticed that there was a very old portrait hanging on the wall of the staircase platform.

The person in the painting was a young woman who looked only 20 years old, smiling gently towards the camera.

"This person is the daughter who died mysteriously, right? "Yuya thought secretly.

Death after all the blood was sucked out of the body...

Yuya didn't believe in the existence of vampires. That death was most likely man-made, but why? If it was just murder, was it necessary to go through so much trouble to drain the blood?

Is it just to disguise as a vampire and kill people?

Yuya suddenly shook his head and smiled. It had been so long since the incident, and even if there was any evidence, it would be difficult to find, right?

He had been a detective for a long time, and he couldn't help but reason when he encountered any bizarre things.

Back in the room, Yuya suddenly found a bulge in the quilt on the bed.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed an evil smile.

Sure enough, with the first time, wouldn't the second, third, and Nth time come naturally?

He locked the door with his backhand, took off his clothes quietly, and got on the bed, and hugged the soft body in the quilt into his arms.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come? "Yuya blew gently into Miyano Shiho's ear.

Myano Shiho trembled slightly, shrank into his arms, and cursed in a low voice: "Big pervert!"

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