While analyzing Nangong Nayue, she stuffed her small hand into Dracula's palm which was wider than hers.

"I think it's better to hold on. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it will be troublesome if you get lost."

Dracula squeezed Nangong Nayue's tender palm, but felt a little sad in his heart, because the tone of Nangong Nayue's words just now didn't sound like a lover, but more like an owner who was afraid of losing his husky.

But Dracula thought about his own behavior, and he had nothing to say. If he really separated from Nangong Nayue accidentally in the fog, even if he could easily find Nayue with his divine sense, Degu La felt that he might also squat down on the spot.

Holding hands, the two slowly walked out of the alley one after the other. When they reached the entrance of the alley, Nangong Nayue said:

"By the way, London in this era is also a time when dark creatures are in exile. Shouldn't there be a curfew?"

"I don't know, I usually haunted at night anyway."

Dracula replied:

"How about we be more careful?"

"Be careful, it's better not to be seen by the police patrolling at night."

As Nangong said that month, he poked his head out to look around, and after finding no one, he dragged Dracula out.

The two walked a few steps on the streets of London at midnight, when suddenly a loud siren sounded from the street behind them.Dracula and Nangong Nayue immediately looked at each other, then stood in the thick fog on the side of the street, and Nayue used magic to hide his figure.

Then, the two saw a large group of policemen wearing British-style patrol uniforms, carrying oil lamps, followed by a man with a frightened face, hurried past them, and rushed to a small street ahead.

"It doesn't look like we..."

Nangong looked at the patrolmen who left in a hurry that month, and said curiously:

"Did something happen?"

"Leave it alone, it's none of our business anyway."

Dracula yawned and said:

"It just so happens that it's night here, and I need to get rid of the jet lag. Let's find a place to stay, and then start to get rid of the jet lag, um, use the method of sleeping."

"Didn't you just wake up? What jet lag is it? I told you to go to bed early last night."

Nangong rolled his eyes at Dracula that month, then pulled his hand involuntarily and said:

"You just need to exercise more... let's go, let's follow up and have a look."

"Hey, hey, don't pull me, I'll go by myself, take your time, what's the rush."

Dracula shouted to Nangong Nayue, but was still dragged by the witch in the gap, and followed the patrolmen to the place where the incident happened.

10. Early Ripper

When Dracula was dragged by Nangong Nayue to the scene of the incident, there were already some people who woke up and came out to probe their brains, whispering and watching the scene.

The Celestial Dynasty is not the only one in the world that has enthusiastic onlookers, but compared with the Celestial Dynasty, the onlookers in countries like England are relatively poor.

In front of these crowds of onlookers, the patrols had already pulled up a relatively primitive cordon to prevent the surrounding crowds from destroying the scene of the crime. Dracula squeezed to the front of the crowd with his petite Yue Yue, and found two Tall and burly patrolmen stood on both sides, while a group of other policemen were squatting on the ground in the dark alley ahead, checking something.

With superhuman eyesight, Nangong Nayue and Dracula saw that it was a pair of women's legs, and blood flowed from her upper body, dripping all over the floor.

These patrolmen estimate that the distance of the cordon line can well block the sight and hearing of ordinary onlookers, but for Dracula and Nangong Nayue, this distance is not much different from being there. .

The two stood just outside the cordon, watching and listening to the scene of the crime over there and the police talking.

The barrier of perspective can be easily solved by Dracula using perspective. He also connected his five senses with Nangong Nayue's.

The two of them saw a policeman standing next to the heavily made-up figure who was supposed to be a low-level prostitute in England.

This policeman is dressed very differently. When other policemen are wearing police uniforms, he is wearing a windbreaker, a gentleman's hat, and a very expensive-looking pipe in his mouth. It looks like a detective novel Characters like Sherlock Holmes in the movie, the kind that are responsible for solving crimes.

But Dracula and Nangong saw it that month and knew that he would definitely not be able to solve the case, because the real identity of the prostitute who died on the ground was not a human being, but a vampire.

These female vampires who were originally glamorous and charming, and could be mixed in England's high society just because of their beauty, in order not to attract attention in this era, they can only stay low-key in this kind of dilapidated street, using heavy makeup to lower their appearance. Worth, living by luring those workers, civilians and vagabonds.

Their appearance has brought a lot of good news to the people at the bottom of England. Of course, the price they have to pay is probably their lives.

"It's a pity."

Dracula and Nangong heard a sigh from a policeman who had studied the prostitute's face and drawn the victim's portrait on the record book that month.

"It's really vicious. The victim's body was stabbed at least ten times, his stomach was cut open, and a cut wound was found on his throat."

A policeman said to the sheriff:

"Even if it's just a whore, it's brutal."

Both the police and the sheriff thought it was the murderer's cruelty, but Dracula and Nangong obviously didn't think so.The canine teeth of the female vampire who fell on the ground showed signs of protruding, and the nails on her hands became sharper than ordinary people's. This is a phenomenon that the vampire experienced fighting before she died.

And those wounds on her body were not deliberately tortured by the person who killed her, but the abnormal vitality of vampires compared to humans, so that the murderer had to create so many wounds and weaken her physical strength step by step during the battle. kill.

Moreover, this female vampire's fatal wound was not in her throat, but near her chest. That small, hidden wound went straight to the vital heart of a middle- and lower-level vampire.

"It seems to be a vampire hunter. The weapon used should be a small sharp weapon such as a dagger or a throwing knife."

Dracula touched his chin and guessed:

"And if he wants to fight vampires with small arms, he must be very agile, and his speed should not be inferior to vampires."

"I actually want to say, don't you know how to see the future? Why don't you just take a look?"

Nangong rolled his eyes that month and said.

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