Vampire Fascination: Vampire's Favorite

Chapter 1 Departure: A town not on the map

Early in the morning, at five o'clock.

It was still dark, and the whole town was shrouded in darkness. The early birds landed on the treetops, humming joyful songs.

Suddenly, two lights penetrated the darkness, and a huge black shadow enveloped the night. Soon, the sound of an engine sounded, and a small truck stopped at the entrance of the town.

In the mist, a young girl with ponytails jumped out of the carriage behind the truck, her movements were brisk and chic.

The young girl walked to the window and greeted the uncle driver. With the help of the driver, the two put down the unloading iron plate together and pushed out a silver motorcycle from the compartment.

"Uncle, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I don't know when I would have found Qiangwei Town." Said the girl An Ran. Deep dimples can easily make people feel good.

"Haha! It's a trivial matter. I have been delivering goods in Qiangwei Town for 20 years, and I am very familiar with this place. However, this is the first time I have met a foreigner here." The driver uncle said with a hearty smile, "As long as you walk to the end of this road, you can see the address on your map. My delivery location is not in the same direction as you, so I won't send you there."

"It doesn't matter, I am very grateful that uncle is willing to take me to the town." An Ran said with a smile, she has already come to Qiangwei Town, so why not find that house.

"Little girl, your motorcycle looks really handsome!" Seeing An Ran sitting on the silver motorcycle, the uncle driver sincerely praised.

"Hey, it's my baby! Goodbye, uncle."

The girl An Ran waved her hand, said goodbye to the enthusiastic driver uncle, got on her silver locomotive, and galloped away in the night.

Qiangwei Town is a place that is not even marked on the township map. It is located in Province Y of Country Z.What An Ran was holding was a hand-drawn map, which was written by her grandfather. The residential area of ​​this town was planned very simply. The location of her grandfather's house was at the end of a certain street. On the way here, she had already taken the map She has watched it many times, and now she can memorize it.

It is said that this rose town is the birthplace of grandma.

Two years ago, my grandmother was critically ill. When she was dying, she hoped that she could return to her hometown. In order to fulfill her last wish, my grandfather brought her ashes back to the small town. Later, my grandfather simply settled here.The family is worried about the old man living alone in the countryside, but my father has to take care of the martial arts gym, and my mother often travels on business, so this girl who just entered high school volunteered to go to the small town to accompany her grandfather.

As dawn approached, the thick fog gradually dissipated, leaving only a thin layer.

An Ran was riding a silver locomotive, the headlights of which were particularly dazzling in such an early morning. Along the way, An Ran saw some buildings in the small town, which made her feel extraordinarily novel.Before coming to Qiangwei Town, An Ran had always thought that this place would be a very backward village, and the buildings were also small rural bungalows made of red bricks.Unexpectedly, the architectural style here surprised her. For a while, she thought it was a European-style town built by investors.

Speaking of which, the architecture of Qiangwei Town is somewhat similar to the small towns in Scotland. They are all small two- and three-story buildings surrounded by small fences. The area is quite spacious. Every household has A small garden of their own, which is also full of flowers.It's just that the style of Qiangwei Town looks a bit older. Some buildings are relatively large, surrounded by iron railings, and a white wreath hangs in the center of the iron railings.

Why hang white flowers?Isn't this unlucky?

An Ran was a little curious, so she stepped forward to have a closer look, and it turned out that it was not an ordinary flower, but a wreath made of garlic flowers, with a wooden cross placed in the middle.

Isn't it only mid-September?An Ran always felt that there was a sense of disobedience for how to arrange Halloween things so quickly, but she didn't think too much about it.

Afterwards, An Ran started the motorcycle again and never stopped along the way. After about 15 minutes, she finally arrived at the location on the hand-drawn map.

In the mist, there stood a thin figure. The headlights of the car shot through the darkness, and the man raised his arms high to block the glare of the light...

(End of this chapter)