Chapter 533: Black and Blood

In fact, Ye Fang made a mistake at this moment, he should have pounced on the "damage" the moment he knocked down the opponent, instead of picking up some lethal cold weapons.

This is actually due to Ye Fang's inertial thinking, he has been limited to a certain weapon in the other party's hand before, and now he has a chance to hold this thing in his hand, of course, he has to strike first.

This kind of mistake may not be a problem in other scenarios, but at this moment, here......

Remember, Ye Fang is right, and it is also Ye Fang.

Therefore, when Ye Fang groped for the weapon, the housekeeper Ye Fang was already forcibly slapping Ye Fang's body in pain.

The housekeeper Ye Fang also seemed to be in a state of extreme panic at this time, Ye Fang's punch in the opponent's face was nothing, but the moment in the crotch was very fatal.

But the housekeeper Ye Fang still chose to fight back at the first time, he was obviously worried that Ye Fang would directly kill him on the spot.

The housekeeper Ye Fang was not in a good state, and he succeeded in one blow, but it was difficult to maintain further attacks, so he could only use his hands and feet to withdraw Ye Fang's entire body.

Ye Fang almost tripped over the coffee table and ran out, but directly bumped into a person who came up from behind.

That was Yang Meng.

If it weren't absolute darkness at this time, you would definitely be able to see that Ye Fang crashed into Yang Meng's arms in an absolutely indecent posture.

The degree of confusion between the two of them in the first moment was the same, almost all of them stood on the spot, Yang Meng instinctively retreated from Ye Fang, and Ye Fang didn't want to stay in this guy's "arms" for a long time.

But then, both of them reacted.

Ye Fangdao: "Yang Meng? ”

Yang Meng said: "Ghost? This thing has obviously regarded the three Ye Fang who appeared as demons and monsters.

These are two questions that don't need to be answered at all, Ye Fang wanted to withdraw, but Yang Meng was already screaming, stretched out his hand and stabbed, only to hear the sound of flesh tearing-Ye Fang only felt a slight pain in his waist, and immediately came out of his mouth with a groove-because he didn't expect that this thing was holding a knife in his hand.

Speaking of this, we must talk about Yang Meng's "life experience".

Yang Meng felt that today was the darkest day of his life, not only did he inexplicably encounter a terrifying snowstorm and barely found a warm villa where he could hide, but this villa was a haunted villa...... Three identical people, not haunted.

The storm covers the mountain and the snow-roofed villa, these two images and hauntings don't fit too well together.

When he saw Ye Fang in the black cotton jacket, he was extremely firm that Ye Fang was a ghost, so he ran to the kitchen in horror, pinched a fruit knife and rushed back to his room, determined that no matter who rushed in, he would stab him.

He's just waiting, waiting...... Then just wait until it's dark.

Yes, it's dark.

The whole villa fell into an absolutely dead darkness, unable to see five fingers, unable to see anything in the real sense, and walking by listening and smelling.

On the second floor, Yang Meng couldn't hear what they were talking about on the first floor, and even the sound was intermittent for him, but Anxi's scream was extremely clear.

Yang Meng recognized An Xi's voice, and he confirmed one thing: those ghosts began to kill, and this darkness was a precursor.

Well, the devil knows what he thinks.

In short, Yang Meng naturally came to the above series of conclusions, and then cowered in his room for about three or four minutes, and finally couldn't help it.

This is really not due to Yang Meng's recklessness, as any normal person, in such an environment, it is impossible to stay alone in one place for too long, especially when they can't see their way out clearly, it is often difficult for them to stay in one place calmly.

And if it's really haunted, hiding somewhere is undoubtedly an act of looking for death.

So, Yang Meng began his journey to the dark villa - this thing pinched the fruit knife in his hand, plucked up his courage, and stumbled down from the upstairs all the way, but the first "person" he didn't meet was the fierce ghost Ye Fang.

Since he hit the ghost, Yang Meng was heartbroken, and without hesitation, he stabbed the knife in his hand, according to common sense, ordinary knife soldiers obviously can't hurt ghosts, but at this moment, Yang Meng also relied on this.

And Yang Meng was also extremely scared in his heart, and he regretted it when he stabbed it out, his face turned blue, and he began to retreat, and he didn't even want the knife.

As for Ye Fang......

His mood at this time can only be described as ***.

He and the housekeeper Ye Fang fought so well, the ghost knew that a trick character would come out and give him a knife!

It's still an advantage just now, right?

Although he was pushed out by the housekeeper Ye Fang, it didn't mean that he was left behind - now the housekeeper Ye Fang didn't catch up is the proof.

But this knife may be broken.

Yang Meng was terrified, the fruit knife was not pierced deeply, Ye Fang took a deep breath, and pulled out the fruit knife from his belly on the spot, and then took a step forward, and stabbed it directly into the lower part of the opponent's neck - in the dark, Ye Fang was obviously stabbed.

However, Ye Fang's expression was stable, and then he pulled the knife upward, and in the sound of flesh and blood, he forcibly tore open the opponent's neck.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

The throats, arteries, and trachea were all cut, but because the fruit knives were not sharp, they were not very destroyed.

But in this way, Yang Meng's death is a foregone conclusion, but his death will be unusually slow and painful in the future.

However, before Ye Fang could do anything next, he heard a sound of breaking wind coming from behind his head.

Ye Fang's face changed suddenly, his instinctive short body let go of the blow, but the person who came was already grabbing Ye Fang's head, pressing it down directly, smashing Ye Fang's head on the glass coffee table.

Ye Fang's head was slightly dizzy, but the other party had already picked up Ye Fang's head again and smashed it down.

Three times, I heard only the sound of glass shattering—the thick glass plate of the coffee table was smashed alive.

Ye Fang's head was covered in blood.

Butler Ye Fang let go of his hand, took half a step back slightly, and laughed loudly, in the absolute darkness of the environment, in Yang Meng's inhalation, this laughter was particularly terrifying.

Ye Fang didn't move anymore, and he didn't know if he was unconscious, or if he had died in the field.

At the same moment, in this dark corner, a figure was moving slowly.

At this moment, the phone in the living room suddenly rang, and the bell rang throughout the room.

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