Chapter 871: The Night of Murder in the Dark of the Moon

When the three men closest to Chen Hao were cut in their throats, the three of them were pushed in front of Chen Hao by the "sea of people" behind them.

Since the three of them no longer posed any threat to Chen Hao, Chen Hao directly bypassed them, raised the machete in his hand, and slashed behind the three of them.

The other men behind the three of them were unlucky.

The reason why the people behind are desperate to rush forward is because they don't know what is going on in front of them. And in order to compete for credit, they have to constantly push the people in front of them.

But how could they have thought that the extremely sharp machete in Chen Hao's hand did not cut the three people who rushed to the front, but instead crossed the three people and slashed at the others......

"The person in front of you is eating?" said a man who had been cut in the shoulder with a machete.

"What are you doing in front of you? Hurry up. The people in the back are starting to get impatient.

"Get out of the way!" another roar rang out.

“......”

For a while, the scolding sounded in the staircase passage, and it was heard for a long time.

And the voices of those people were so sarcastic and ruthless, which suddenly caused the three people in front of Chen Hao to fall into a burst of pessimistic despair.

It's called a grievance in their hearts!

Since they were cut in the throat by Chen Hao, the machete in their hands fell off their hands. Even if they wanted to fight to the death, they couldn't do it.

Now, Chen Hao deliberately blocked the top of the staircase, saying that he would not let go of anything, and the companions behind him kept squeezing upwards - in this way, they could not enter or retreat, and even the ability to speak was deprived......

However, this is not the most desperate place for them -

When Chen Hao deliberately used the bodies of the three of them as human shields, thus constantly waving machetes behind them, the others behind the three of them suddenly became impatient.

Even, in order to protect themselves, some people directly pulled out the machetes in their hands and stabbed them in the back.

Click!!

The razor-sharp machete sank into the bodies of the three of them. A mouthful of red blood erupted from the corners of their lips.

It was a heart-wrenching pain!

It is even more bone-eating torture that makes them almost want to roar. However, because their throats were cut, they couldn't make a sound at all, so they had to keep opening their mouths to breathe, letting blood gush out of their throats.

In this second, their faces turned pale from excessive blood loss, and their expressions were distorted by the despair in their hearts. Then, their consciousness gradually weakened with the signs of life, as if it could disappear at any moment.

- But the people behind them don't know the situation of the three of them, and they can't understand the feelings of the three of them.

Therefore, when the people behind were blinded by the merits and interests, they didn't bother to pay attention to so much, pulled out the white blade in their hands, and stabbed the three of them in the spine again.

When they landed, the three of them had their pupils open, and their faces were frozen in that moment of pain.

Looking at it, the signs of life of the three of them had ended a second ago, and they had left the world that had made them fall in love......

......

The deaths of the three men in front of him did not make too many waves in Chen Hao's heart. After all, behind the three of them, there was a large group of men armed with machetes.

However, the death of these three people allowed Chen Hao to find an excellent human shield.

He didn't bother to push the three people in front of him, so he raised the machete in his hand high, and then slashed behind the three of them along the gap in their shoulders.

With every knife, he used almost all his strength.

And every time the machete in his hand fell, it always caused a gushing of blood, followed by a scream like killing pigs.

The machete in his hand landed on the Shadow's shoulder, or on the Shadow's face, or on the Shadow's door......

All in all, when he had slashed more than twenty times in a minute, the crowd that rushed up gradually subsided.

If there were lights at this time, everyone present would be able to see the "river of blood" flowing down the stairs.

However, even if there is no light, the men on the top of the staircase can still feel it—their feet are covered with a viscous liquid, so much so that some of them even slip because of it.

At the same time, the number of corpses lying in the staircase passage increased, gradually blocking the entire passage—and those behind had to step on the corpses of their companions if they wanted to rush up.

But this hideous scene did not frighten anyone.

Since they dared to appear here with machetes, they had already prepared in their hearts - not to mention, in the face of the huge temptation of profits, they only thought about competing for credit, where could they care about anything else?

So, when the black shadow downstairs adjusted his mood a little, he once again stepped on the corpse of his companion and ran wildly. And the cold glow emanating from the machetes in their hands seemed to be three points colder in this second.

......

Chen Hao was already waiting for them at the staircase on the second floor.

As the saying goes, "one husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open". Since Chen Hao chose to face in this place, he naturally had his reasons.

The width of the staircase passage is fixed, allowing up to three people to travel up at a time. If there is one more, it will be difficult to move an inch.

Since he didn't know how many people there were in the dark shadows around the villa, he wouldn't be stupid enough to rush down and fight them - as long as he held on to this staircase, then every time, the enemies he faced would be at most three people.

- He strangled the advantage of the opponent's large number of people, so that with his years of killing experience, like a killing god, he stood at the staircase leading to the staircase passage on the second floor.

"Come on, come if you're not afraid of death!" The blood in his eyes was still intense, and he stared coldly at the black shadow rushing from downstairs.

Maybe it was because the killing intent emanating from him was too strong, or maybe the bloody scene at the staircase passage was too tragic, or maybe it was ...... All in all, as time went by, the full moon on the horizon couldn't bear to witness this bloody scene, so he tilted his head and hid in the clouds.

At that time, the night, which was already pitch black, became even darker and more hideous because there was no moonlight.

But that wasn't enough to wake up the dark shadows downstairs.

At this moment, they are still rushing upwards as if they are not dying.

And every time, when they were about to approach Chen Hao, before they could raise the machete in their hands, a cold light flashed from their eyes.

Chen Hao's speed was much faster than them after all. Each time, he took the initiative to attack without waiting for others to make the first move, thus ending the lives of the people in front of him.

Every time he struck, the blade was aimed at the enemy's vital point.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

He will never make a second blow to something that can be solved with one blow, and he will never waste another blow if he can kill someone with one blow.

Gradually, the corpses piled up at the staircase passage became like a small mountain, blocking the entire passage—and the next second, if anyone wanted to come up, they had to remove the corpses at the staircase passage first.

Of course, whether to move the corpse or not, it was someone else's business, and it had nothing to do with Chen Hao - I saw that he first threw away the machete in his hand, which was already a little blunt, and then picked it up from the ground again, and then sat at the top of the stairs, constantly using the Xuan Qi in his body to fill his physical strength.

The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the day is on fire!

It's been a long night, but there are still many surprises waiting for him!

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