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"It's cold." The guy shook his body as he walked, "I really don't know how it suddenly cooled down today, there was no wind, and there was no rain。。。。。。 ”

The guy muttered.

I followed him, and I felt that there really seemed to be some gloomy feeling in the room, an indescribable heaviness.

I walked briskly after the fellow, and soon we walked out of the porch, and came to the back room, which seemed to be divided into countless small rooms, and in this way we passed through another long corridor, and passed through many small doors, and at last the fellow stopped at one of them.

"It's empty, come on." He said lazily as he pushed the door open.

When the door was pushed open, it was dark, but, for some reason, I felt a chill, and it seemed to be even stronger, much thicker than the corridor outside.

"There are candles on the table, and flint and steel, if you need light, get it yourself." The guy took the lantern and did not enter the house.

"It's okay, I'll live here, you go, I'll settle the money with you tomorrow." I said to the man.

The man didn't say anything more, and walked slowly down the hallway with a candle in hand.

Standing in the room, I felt an inexplicable panic that I had ever had. This feeling is even very similar to the feeling when accompanying Lisa into the graveyard, that is, a thick yin qi.

However, this is a farmhouse, a place where humans live, how can I feel this way, perhaps, I am too sensitive.

I consoled myself with this.

After standing in this small place for a moment, my eyes were already somewhat accustomed to the light. I lit the flint and steel on the table, lit the candle, and the room lit up.

There were no windows in this room, and even the walls were formworked, and standing in my room, I could still hear some snoring in the next room or beyond, and if it weren't for the candles, the room would be almost pitch black.

Now, by the light of this candle, everything in this room is clear, and to put it bluntly, there is a single bed in this room, which is really simple enough.

Still, it's okay to be able to rest, at least, this place has a more human feel than the place where Lisa stays, which is what I like.

I walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down. Although there was some snoring from time to time outside the room, I didn't feel sleepy.

To be honest, I didn't feel sleepy when I was in that hotel with Caesar, perhaps, at night, for vampires, they didn't need sleep in the first place, perhaps, like Lisa said, if they wanted, they could lie in the coffin to increase their strength, and for something as boring as sleep, for vampires, it was really dispensable.

I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment feeling a little dazed, I tried to make my mind look like my grandmother and my sister, trying to think about the warmth and warmth of home when I was a human being, when the night came, but no matter how hard I tried, I found that it didn't work well.

I sat bored for a few moments, and eventually, I lay down with my eyes fixed on the ceiling.

There is no warmth, there is no warmth, in this place where human beings gather, I have not found that good feeling of my own, but what is the meaning of my deliberate seeking?

In this way, I looked at the ceiling with my eyes open, and it seemed that after a long time, I still did not feel sleepy.

However, the feeling that I felt when I walked into this room, even when I had just stepped into this small farmhouse hotel, seemed to have always existed, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Woo 。。。。。。。" Somewhere, perhaps in the courtyard of this farmhouse, there was a very uncomfortable cry.

"Vampires!" As the thought crossed my mind, I sat up from my bed abruptly. However, when I sat up, I felt funny.

I'm a vampire, and a vampire is me.

But it wasn't me who howled and made a terrible sound.

Could it be that there are other vampires besides me?

Listening to that sound, it didn't look like a high-level vampire, in fact, this most ignorant almost primitive cry showed that vampires can't help but make it when they are hungry, and those high-level vampires have long been able to control themselves.

These are some hungry low-level ghosts.

"What sound?" It wasn't long before I heard a human voice talking, probably from someone who lived next door to me, but it could also be from next door to me. Anyway, this place, the sound insulation is really poor.

"Where is the sound?" It seemed to be someone in the room farther away talking, "Just, why is it so cold?" ”

"Ahh

Just after the human voice had spoken for a moment, a frightened cry was heard piercing the night, and it was creepy to hear.

"Hell, I saw a ghost, ah!"

The human voice came even more, and then some stumbling sounded, and after a while, there was another boom, as if something had collapsed, and then there was a louder "boom", and when the sound had passed, I found that my room was suddenly much more empty, and the original small room suddenly became a large room, and on the ground, there was a broken plank. At this moment, in addition to me, there were two people standing in the room, and from the light of the candles, they seemed to be very flustered.

"Hell, it's expensive." When the two of them figured out the situation, one of them cried out again, "Ghosts, brothers, we can't sleep anymore, I see ghosts, I see ghosts." ”

"This little brother, you talk well," the other man was obviously a little angry, "I used to sleep well, but the bed was knocked over by you, and now, this place to rest is gone, what do you say。。。。。。。 ”

"What else are you resting on?" When the other person heard this, he immediately shouted, "There are ghosts here, there are ghosts." ”

"How do you say there are ghosts?"

"I was asleep, and suddenly I felt a cool air coming to my neck in a dream, so I opened my eyes in fright, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a person's face facing me, but when I screamed in panic, he disappeared suddenly, and disappeared out of thin air, you say, this is not a ghost, what is it?"