Good Dream Of The Sixth Night: My Beautiful Vampire Neighbor

I was packing my things and moving into a hardcover apartment building, and the neighbor was a big beautiful woman I had only met once, but hadn't spoken or known.

The next morning after officially moving in, a corpse was inexplicably found downstairs, how to die is not known, I heard that it seems that the body is white, like it has been drained of blood. In the next few days, the bodies were often found, and the death was very strange, scattered in various parts of the neighborhood, which made me sleep in my room very scared, and I quietly installed surveillance myself.

Another night, I was half-asleep awakened by a strange sound, which I knew was next door, and there was the sound of water in the shower, which was supposed to be in the shower. Although I cursed in my heart that the sound insulation was too poor, I was also very scared when I looked at the dark room, so I could only lie in the bed and wait for the next door to be quiet and then sleep.

For a moment I seemed to see what was happening in the bathroom next door: the shower was open, and a man and a woman were talking about the sale of blood bags, but it didn't seem to be a quarrel, and then both of them attacked each other with their fangs, and the whole bathroom turned pink under the mixture of water, and in a few moments the man killed the woman.

The beautiful neighbor is actually a vampire??? I was shocked by what appeared in front of me, but I felt incredible, and I suspected that it was an illusion. Just want to go over and see her, what the hell is going on. I crept to the next door, and it was wide open, and it seemed that the man had left.

I was horrified at the thought that I might be looking at a dead man, especially a dead vampire! But curiosity moved me step by step toward the bathroom and slowly opened the bathroom door with my trembling hands. The scene was really ugly, the neighbor collapsed naked in the bathroom, the shower head still open, washing her twisted body, and the death was extremely painful.

I covered my mouth and left, went back to my room, did not alarm anyone, and sank back to sleep in uneasiness.

Early the next morning, the police called me over, and I became the top suspect because there were my fingerprints on the door. I was not convinced, and I told them out loud, "She was killed by a vampire, not me!" People looked at me like they were neurotic, and no one believed what I said.

They wanted to arrest me and make me confess my sins, but I was not willing or convinced. Therefore, I must wait for the autopsy report to come out before leaving. But the result was a great disappointment, he was actually killed by NaOH, really man-made. I obviously saw that she was a vampire, and she was killed by a vampire, what is going on? No one believed me, let alone helped me, so I fled, wanting to find out the truth and come back.

This time, I suddenly became a wanted criminal of the police, but I vowed not to catch the real murderer and never come back!

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By sweet potato