The Record of Unusual Creatures

Chapter 45: small hotel

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Nangong stood on the platform of this small rural station, taking a deep breath against the slightly dry breeze, and although he was not handsome, he had a look of pleasure on his face: "You don't feel Is there? There is a smell in the air." Hao Ren immediately became furious when he saw this guy, and felt that this Nangong might really be a time bomb: This "demon hunter" is really smart, just got out of the car What's wrong with feeling the wind blowing from the castle

"I didn't smell anything," Vivienne also sniffled, "and there should be some distance from here to Yofold Castle, right?"

"The smell of 'those things' can always permeate far away," Nangong straightened his wind-blown hair, looking very happy, "As a demon hunter, I am best at capturing their scents—of course, You definitely don’t feel it, this requires training. Alright, let’s stop talking nonsense and go to the town to find a place to stay, the sun will soon go down.”

As he said that, Nangong dragged his big suitcase and walked towards the slope at the end of the platform. After he had walked more than ten meters, Lily suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "What are you smelling? Let me smell it." , I have a good nose!" "Go ahead and sleep with you." Vivienne slapped Lily on the back, and the werewolf girl didn't feel annoyed, she bowed her head and fell asleep for a second, and continued to sleep without jet lag. state.

"I really didn't smell anything," Vivian noticed Hao Ren's gaze was on her, and immediately shook her head vigorously, "The blood race is also very sensitive to the smell of undead, but I didn't notice anything. The ruins of Yofold Castle are also a bit too far away, and it’s not yet night, so it’s not the time for the undead to be active. That guy who calls himself a demon hunter...does he really have special abilities in perception? But he couldn’t even connect me and Weiwei. Ann's identity was not revealed."

Hao Ren stroked his chin and thought for a while, then came to a conclusion: "Probably he's just pretending."

Vivian: "...it's really possible once you say it!"

The small station is next to the town of Broussard, and there is a not-so-wide country road connecting the station and the town, but unfortunately, Hao Ren and the others couldn't find a bus, so the four of them had to take a taxi to the town. When they entered the town, it was almost completely dark, with only the last red light hanging on the horizon, and the street lamps in the town were gradually turned on. Hao Ren looked at this strange street in a foreign country, and finally felt a little emotional in his heart. He is a person who doesn't go out very much, and he hardly has the experience of going out to spend the night outside, and of course he has never been abroad. Now he is standing at a distance from himself. On another land eight time zones away from my hometown, strange environment, strange people, strange living habits, strange characters and languages—the last two are solved by high technology, but other awkwardness is unchanged. He folded his arms and exhaled, a little missing all the comforts at home, and by the way, he missed the magical little black cat: he didn't know how "Roll" was living at home, and at this time he had probably run to the street to mingle with those wild cats and dogs right? Hao Ren, who hardly ever travels far, is still a little uncomfortable squatting in a foreign country, but Vivian doesn't feel this way. The vampire girl who has traveled around the world for several rounds has been observing this strange place with great interest along the way. She observed this country town from London, and now she has finally observed something: "It seems that it is not as serious as it is said on TV. There are not many people from other places. Either the TV is exaggerating, or the supernatural Enthusiasts, experts and scholars have not yet arrived."

Hao Ren confirmed that Nangong was walking far ahead and couldn't hear any movement from here, so he lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "How did you know that?"...

"Listening to the heartbeat and sensing the blood, my specialty," Vivian shrugged, "The heartbeat reveals everyone's emotions, and the smell of blood reveals their family relationship and roots. With the same factors, this cannot be changed in a short time - I can vaguely perceive how many blood vessels with a sense of disobedience and how many restless hearts there are, and by combining the two, I can roughly judge how many people are I came here for the haunted ancient castle. The above are all the skills that the vampires must have when they 'hunt'. Although I don't hurt people, at least my talent is still there."

Hao Ren felt goosebumps all over his body, and looked at Vivian's eyes and felt that they were glowing red: This girl spoke in a normal tone, but the content of her words really made people panic, this At this time, the useless vampire finally showed a bit of aura that belonged to the female nobleman of the night-although this aura helped her check the local household registration, it was still a rough check.

He turned his head to look at Lily behind him who was following her with her eyes closed: this time it was the turn of the bastard werewolf to lose the chain. This guy usually boasted that he had a keen sense of six senses, especially his extraordinary sense of smell, but he fell asleep at this critical moment. The only function turned out to be to prevent yourself from losing.

"Anyway, it's a good sign. The less idle people waiting, the better," Hao Ren nodded, "The mission instructions Raven 12345 gave me said that we should go to Yoofold Castle. She can communicate with the 'client', but she is not sure what the 'client' is currently, so it's best not to have too many irrelevant people watching."

"Leaving at night?" Vivienne frowned, "I have an advantage in moving at night, and the big dog will wake up in the middle of the night, so she is more or less a combat power."

Hao Ren curled his lips and said that this is nonsense, a single brick can smash you into a high-level blood race, and this is not considered combat power!

"Let's see the situation tonight. First, let's see how active the attracted supernatural lovers are. Tomorrow night at the latest, we will have to act. The longer it takes, the more people will gather here."

"It's good to have more people," Vivienne thought for a while, "Why don't we just mix in with them and say that we are looking for ghosts, sometimes being upright is the best way to disguise."

"What if a headless horseman jumps out of the castle in full view and calls me the landlord? What if a golden glow pops up on my body and a subtitle says the match is successful? What if the new tenant we meet is crazy, What should I do if I don’t think it’s too troublesome to underestimate the excitement and not too big? I have to take into account my luck—and Raven 12345’s ability to deceive people. If any of the above situations happen, you have to find a way to get me out of mi5 ... are you confident in robbing a prison in England?"

Vivienne nodded seriously: "It was robbed before—but at that time, the prisons in England still used wooden fences and holes. I defeated more than a dozen knights and went to the cell to rescue a sister. She was caught by a demon hunter. of… "

"Don't mention anything before 1190."

Vivian: "..."

At this time, Nangong's greeting suddenly came from the front, interrupting Hao Ren and Vivian's chat: "Hey, let's rest here today! It's getting late, and we probably won't find anything if we go into the town From the hotel."

Hao Ren looked up, only to realize that he had followed Nangong from a distance and had unknowingly arrived at the entrance of a small hotel. This small hotel was a three-story building with a small scale. The blue tiles on the wall are quite beautiful, and there is a line of English on the neon sign at the entrance of the hotel. With the convenience of the translation system, Hao Ren read it as if he was reading his native language: "Angus' hut... Hey, what a coincidence!"

That's right, it was the name of the small inn that I heard on TV yesterday, and the owner of the inn here should be the uncle who appeared on TV!

The three of Hao Ren followed Nangong and hurried into the hotel gate. There were two people behind the counter on the first floor of the hotel. One of them was a young woman who looked like a cashier, and the other was a short, fat middle-aged man who looked honest and honest. The person is the one who appeared on TV before.

"Hey, welcome to Angus' cabin!" The fat boss behind the counter immediately greeted the guests enthusiastically, and then turned his head to show off triumphantly to the waitress next to him, "Look, it's a foreigner again, this time Don't worry about business anymore."

Hao Ren was taken aback for a moment: Is it so popular even here in the UK to pick up foreigners

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