The days of women's clothing at station b

City W is an ancient small city. It has been called this name for thousands of years. The small city has the charm of a small city. The locals can’t explain why. It’s probably my hometown. love it.

But recently, there is an atmosphere of panic among neighbors in the neighborhood.

The youngest daughter of a tofu seller died in an alley on the way back from work.

When Doufu Zhang rushed over to identify the corpse, he saw his daughter's healthy and sweet face in the morning turned shriveled, and her young and powerful body was as thin as a cicada's wing. The police told him that the corpse could not move because even if he just pinched an arm, the The fragile skin is like torn paper, scattered in the air.

"Sorry, this case cannot be solved in W City for the time being. It involves some things that violate natural science. We need to wait for our higher-ups to ask for instructions. Uncle Zhang, don't be too sad. People can't be resurrected after death, and life has to go on."

The young police officer looked at the corpse in the corner that could no longer be called a corpse with regret, and explained to Doufu Zhang apologetically, but Doufu Zhang had a son in his later years, and the eldest son died at the age of 5. The youngest daughter has grown up healthy and healthy, and he has experienced this kind of thing before watching her get married and start a business. How can he calm down?

"What are you talking about? It violates natural science? Could it be that my daughter was abducted by ghosts? I want to sue you, you bunch of unprofessional policemen, and I won't let me take away my daughter's body. Why are you so cruel? Will she die in peace!"

Tofu Zhang was emotional, the mother-in-law at home was submissive, and she could not get out of the shadow of her eldest son's early death in her life. Now that she knew that her daughter was gone, she fell directly on the bed and couldn't get sick. Such a big incident happened in the family. I don't have the heart to sell tofu, but when I go home, I see the collected beans are rotten in the vat. What does it feel like? Just look at this 1.8-meter-strong man who turned his head white overnight, and you will understand.

A forensic doctor stood beside the little policeman who spoke just now. He looked young and stood upright. When he saw the old man with a sallow complexion and a scruffy figure, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, but he still walked up to the policeman as he did his duty. forward.

He wore thin gloves on both hands, a transparent bag in his left hand, and tweezers in his right hand. He picked up a little finger on the body of Tofu Zhang's little daughter. The finger was like an arm, and it couldn't keep its original shape after being poked by the tweezers. , shattered in the air, and only a small amount fell on the tweezers. The young forensic doctor shook the fragments from the tweezers into the bag with a concentrated expression. After sealing it, he picked up another bag in the same way, and carefully moved it to the neck of the corpse. place.

All of what he did was only blocked by a yellow tape. Tofu Zhang saw all this and hated it. He pushed away the little policeman who was blocking him, rushed to the forensic doctor, and punched him. "What are you doing! What are you doing! You can clamp my daughter's body as soon as you say! You don't even leave her a whole body, are you human! Ah, you are a fucking dog, what the hell... "

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, don't move, watch your feet, watch your feet."

The little policeman who was pushed away widened his eyes, and didn't realize how things had turned out like this. By the time he hurriedly crossed the cordon to grab Tofu Zhang, the forensic doctor had already had nosebleeds all over his face.

Tofu was so angry that he was dizzy. He turned his head and saw the policeman who looked like a little chick. He had a 1v2 when his temper came up, and he slapped the two of them with crackling fists. When I was doing it every day, I gained all my strength, but the little policeman and the forensic doctor backed away again and again, feeling miserable.

Fortunately, the police on the side immediately discovered the situation, and hurried over to break up the three people who were fighting, "Uncle Zhang, we know you are sad, but you will be detained for assaulting the police."

The little policeman touched the corner of his mouth, he almost jumped because of the pain.

"Oh, corpse!"

I don't know who yelled, and several people looked at the messy place together. The corpses that were lying in good condition had turned into dust all over the place.

"I have a daughter!"

……

Xiao Wei'an maintained a vigilant posture, with his right hand touching his waist, the protruding something made him feel much more at ease.

When he received this mission, he realized that the vampires this time were different from the ones he had encountered before.

In the Blood Hunting Association in City W, only one copy of the modus operandi was posted on the file. The vampire's appearance, height and figure, whether he was male or female, and what abilities he had were all question marks.

Things are tricky.

The man named Doufu Zhang finally staggered away from the crowd holding a smear of ashes in the transparent bag that the forensic doctor carried with him.

Xiao Wei'an went home first, so he wasted a day's work. Tofu Zhang was already crazy, and he huddled in the alley all day long, with a dirty bag beside him, muttering something that couldn't be heard clearly.

The occurrence of this kind of thing made this small city panic. Xiao Wei'an came here for a whole day, walked on the street, and didn't even meet a restaurant that was open. He performed the task hungry, which shows that he is not in a good mood. very good.

In addition, the partner who is doing the task this time... is an out-and-out drunkard.

He still remembered the joyful expression on the other party's face when he mentioned pretending to be drunk and walking around at night to attract vampires, as if he could have a drink and lose his life.

"Hey." Xiao Wei'an watched his partner walk away, and finally staggered to the side, his flushed face pressed against the wall, hiccupping from time to time, and feeling weak for a while.

If he really attracts the vampire who committed the crime, he alone has to deal with it, and he has to protect his drunk partner all the time, what kind of hard work is this?

Vampires are not fools. After a full meal, they don't need to eat for at least a week, so everything Xiao Wei'an and this wine-mongered blood hunter did was in vain.

After Bai returned to the hotel after a busy day, Xiao Weian helplessly rubbed his bouncing forehead, threw his partner who had been sleeping soundly into the room, turned around and left mercilessly.

Back in his own room, Xiao Wei'an hurriedly connected to the hotel's wireless network, logged into site B and entered the watch list, seeing that there was no Xin Yan in the row of UP masters who started the live broadcast, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Xiao Wei'an: Why is there no live broadcast today?

Xin Yan was nervously watching the live broadcast of Werewolf Killing, when his phone rang suddenly, he casually walked over, and found that it was a WeChat message from Xiao Wei'an, his eyes lit up, he quickly unlocked the screen and clicked into the social software.

Xin Yan: Guess where I am now?

Xiao Wei'an: Guess, I guess, can you guess?

Xin Yan giggled when she saw the message sent by the other party, and thought to herself, how could Xiao Wei'an become so cute after seeing each other for a few days.

Xin Yan: You must not have guessed it, I'm in W city now.

Xiao Wei'an looked at the screen of the phone, and scratched uncertainly, "W City?" He murmured, wondering how people who should be in A City came to W City, he remembered that he did not tell Xin Yan this time The destination of the mission, so what's going on.

Xin Yan: I'm in Basladfell Castle.

Xiao Weian was really frightened this time. If he guessed correctly, Basradfell Castle is the castle on the outskirts of W City that has stood for hundreds of years, but no blood hunter has been able to get out of it alive.

When he saw it in the book, he had ridiculed the poor storytelling ability of the book. This kind of overly fantasy description was just an exaggeration of Basradfell's status in the eyes of the bloodhunter, but the fact is that he The little vampire was actually in the Castle of Basradfell, which he thought was a fictional castle.

Xiao Wei'an: How did you go there?

Xin Yan: I can't help it either. Louis Basradefel broke into my house suddenly and insisted on taking me home. You can probably guess what happened next.

Xiao Wei'an invites you to make a video call.

Xin Yan was speechless, and happily connected.

The moment the video was connected, the two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time had a blue light in their eyes.

Xin Yan looked at Xiao Wei'an's dark circles and blinked, "Is the task very hard?"

Xiao Wei'an suddenly thought of his partner who lived next door, and couldn't help complaining: "The task itself is not hard, it is within the scope of my work, but this time my partner is really too outstanding, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense, very tired."

Xin Yan nodded half-understood, and was used to the other party not mentioning the content of the task, "This kind of person must be very attractive, right?"

Xiao Wei'an recalled the other party's big beard and crumpled clothes that he didn't wash all the year round, wishing to raise his hands and feet to agree.

Xin Yan secretly took a sip of jealousy, they were finally able to talk on the same time, Xiao Wei'an even opened his mouth to talk about his new partner, without asking him why he was in Basradfell Castle, what did Louis do to him, and lived here. Is it good or not, not caring at all, bad review.

Xiao Wei'an, who had no idea that he had been posted with a bad review, formatted and deleted the nasty image of his partner from his head, looked behind Xin Yan through the video, and asked, "How is your stay? Louis Basra Is Duffel the one I thought? Did he force you to do anything?"

Xin Yan shook her head, "A room was arranged for me, but the house is too old to live in today. Do you remember Man Tianyu? I live with him now." As soon as the words fell, Xin Yan saw Xiao Wei'an's face change , hurriedly explained: "He lives in the bedroom, I live on the sofa, don't think too much."

Xiao Wei'an still had a gloomy expression, "Send me a location, I'm going to find you."

He remembered that Man Tianyu, full of contradictions, was with the blood sacrifice girl named Ke Ke, and always had malicious intentions every time he appeared. How can he sit still.