Chapter 305: The Vampire Murder Case 6 Years Ago
Just as Yuya was about to go back to his room, there was a knock on the hotel door.
He turned around and saw that Naoki Oishi had not returned yet, and the old woman and the young man showed no intention of getting up, so he had to walk over and open the door.
Outside was a short and fat man wearing a raincoat.
"Hello, I'm Iwai, and I've booked a room in advance." The man spoke with a hoarse voice.
"Come in first. The boss has gone to arrange other guests. Please wait a moment." Youye said.
"Okay." Iwai nodded, walked into the house, and took off his raincoat.
Yuya then realized that the man was not short and fat, but his raincoat was a little small, so he walked with a bent back and looked that way.
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: "I'm a novelist. I came across a hotel called the Ruins House by chance on the Internet. After some research, I found out there's a legend going around here. I thought I might be able to find some inspiration, so I decided to stay here for a while."
"I see. What do you write?" Since he had nothing to do, Youya started chatting with Iwai casually.
Iwai smiled slightly, "Horror supernatural novel."
His slightly hoarse voice and weird smile add a bit of weirdness to this ruins-themed hotel.
Yuya laughed dryly, "I see. That's quite interesting."
Iwai's eyes lit up: "Are you also interested in horror and the supernatural?"
Yuya shook his head: "Sorry, I'm a detective, so I may not know much about this..."
"I see..." Iwai lowered his head in disappointment. Detectives are all materialists. It seems that the two of them have nothing in common.
At this time, Naoki Oishi came over.
Youye hurriedly said, "Uncle, a guest is coming!"
"Oh! Sorry to trouble you!" Naoki Oishi hurried over.
"Hello, I'm Iwai. I've booked a room in advance." Iwai said.
"Okay, please come with me."
"Wait a minute, boss," Iwai was not in a hurry to go to the room, but looked at Oishi Naoki expectantly, "Can you tell me about the legend of vampires first?"
"Uh..." Naoki Oishi was stunned for a moment, "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 with you?" Suddenly, a low voice came from the stairs. It was Feise, who was dressed as a vampire.
But he had taken off his coat, and the clothes underneath were just ordinary casual clothes. He didn't look as gloomy as before.
"Of course, but isn't Mr. Scarlet going to eat?"
Fei Se shook her head: "It's too late and I have no appetite anymore. It's a good opportunity to listen to the vampire legend as a bedtime story."
"That's fine," Oishi Naoki nodded, then looked at Yuya, "Is Kamiya-kun 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 began to tell the story.
"This abandoned village has been filled with vampire legends since ancient times."
Iwai couldn't help but say, "Vampire legends are rare in Neon."
Naoki Oishi first agreed with Iwai’s words, then continued, “But this village is a little different.
Originally, people believed that the legend of vampires came from somewhere in Romania. Two hundred years ago, a tribe was suspected of being vampires and was driven out of their homeland. The last place they fled to was this village, and these people built a Western-style house here and lived there.
That’s how the vampire legend came about.”
Yuya's expression changed: "Could it be that this mansion..."
"Yes, this hotel was formerly a Western-style building. It's just that it's so old and has been renovated several times that it's hard to tell from the outside."
"Oh!" Iwai was visibly excited, "So this mansion is the legacy of the last vampire descendants?"
"It's just a legend after all," Scarlet suddenly said, "In reality, it's probably just a simple political escape, right? 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 western-style house into a hotel - as an aside, I also renovated it on that basis - but later because of the economic bubble, the couple died of depression, leaving behind only a daughter.
The daughter suffered from a serious heart disease and spent a lot of time in the hospital in the mountains.
One night, the villagers saw the daughter followed a vampire into the mansion. When daytime came, the young man rushed into the mansion, but found the dead daughter behind a red door in the basement.
Later, according to the results of the forensic autopsy, it was found that the daughter's blood had been sucked out of her body, and the tooth holes on her neck made it seem like she had been sucked dry by a vampire!"
Naoki Oishi finished the last sentence in a very gloomy voice.
Iwai couldn't help but shiver and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
Youyeque stroked his chin and began to think.
"Well, although I embellished it a bit, the content is basically true. The dead daughter's body was indeed devoid of blood."
"Okay, now that the story is over, I'm going to go back and rest." Fei Se suddenly stood up.
The moment he stood up, Yuya noticed that his face became even gloomier than when he was wearing that windbreaker.
"Ah, good night." Naoki Oishi nodded blankly. Was the story he told boring?
"Then I'll go back too and organize the materials while my memory is still clear." Iwai smiled and stood up.
Yuya also stood up and said goodbye.
When going up the stairs to the second floor, Youya suddenly noticed that there was a very old portrait hanging on the wall of the staircase platform.
The person in the painting is a young woman who looks only about 20 years old, smiling gently towards the camera.
"This person must be the daughter who died mysteriously, right?" Youye thought secretly.
The whole body's blood was sucked dry and died...
You also didn't believe in the existence of vampires. The death was most likely man-made, but why? If it was just a murder, was it necessary to go to the trouble of draining the blood?
Is it just to disguise himself as a vampire and kill people?
Youye suddenly shook his head and smiled. It had been so long since the incident happened, even if there was any evidence it would be hard to find, right?
He has been a detective for so long that he can't help but reason when he encounters something bizarre.
After returning to the room, Youya suddenly found a bulge in the quilt on the bed.
He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly revealed an evil smile.
Sure enough, after the first time, the second, third, and Nth will come naturally, right?
He locked the door, took off his clothes quietly, got onto the bed, and held the soft body under the quilt in his arms.
"Didn't you say you couldn't come?" Yuya blew gently into Miyano Shiho's ear.
Miyano Shiho trembled slightly, shrank into his arms, and cursed in a low voice: "Big pervert!"