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In fact, Ye Fang made a mistake now. He should have pounced on "replenish the damage" the moment he knocked down the opponent, rather than picking up some cold weapons with powerful lethality.

This is actually due to Ye Fang's inertial thinking. He had been limited by a weapon in the other party before, but now he has a meeting that takes this thing in the middle, so of course he has to be the best first.

There may not be anything in other scenarios like this mistake, but at this moment, here...

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

Therefore, when Ye Fang was fumbled to explore the weapon, the butler Ye Fang had already forcibly slapped Ye Fang in pain.

The butler Ye Fang seemed to be in a state of extreme panic at this moment. The punch Ye Fang hit the opponent's body was nothing, but the sudden moment in the crotch was very fatal.

But the butler Ye Fang still chose to fight back as soon as possible. He was obviously worried that Ye Fang would kill him directly on the spot.

The butler Ye Fang was in poor condition, and with one blow, it was difficult to maintain further attacks. He could only use his feet to exit Ye Fang's entire body.

Ye Fang almost tripped on the ground by the coffee table and ran out stumbled, but directly hit a person coming from behind.

That was Yang Meng.

If this is not absolute darkness, you must have seen Ye Fang crash into Yang Meng's arms in an absolutely indecent posture.

The two of them were confused in the first moment, almost standing there. Yang Meng instinctively retreated Ye, and Ye Fang did not want to stay in this guy's arms for a long time.

But then both of them reacted.

Ye Fang said: "Yang Meng?"

Yang Meng said: "Ghost?"—This guy obviously regarded the three Ye Fangs who appeared as demons and monsters.

These were two questions that didn't need to be answered at all. Ye Fang wanted to pull away, but Yang Meng was already screaming, stretching and stabbing, and only heard a tearing sound of flesh and blood. Ye Fang felt a slight pain in his waist, and he immediately said with a slight slap - because he didn't expect that this guy was actually holding a knife.

Having said that, we must talk about Yang Meng’s “life experience”.

Yang Meng felt that today was the darkest day in his life. Not only did he encounter a terrifying blizzard for no reason and barely find a warm villa where he could hide, but this villa was a haunted villa... Three identical people are strange if they are not haunted.

The Storm Closing Mountains and the Snow-Pinning Villa, these two images and haunted together are simply too close.

When he saw Ye Fang in the black cotton-padded jacket, he was extremely firmly convinced that Ye Fang was a ghost, so he ran to the kitchen in horror, pinched the fruit knife and rushed back to his room, and made up his mind to stab him no matter who rushed in.

He just waited like this, waited...and then it was dark.

Yes, it's dark.

The entire villa was trapped in an absolutely dead darkness, unable to see five fingers, and in the true sense, nothing was seen, and walking was all about listening, touching and smelling.

On the second floor, Yang Meng couldn't hear clearly what they were saying on the first floor, and even the voice was intermittent to him, but An Xi's scream was extremely clear.

Yang Meng recognized An Xi's voice, and he confirmed that the ghosts began to kill, and this darkness was a sign of precursor.

OK, what he knows?

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

This is really not because of Yang Meng's recklessness. If any normal person had been alone in such an environment, it would not have been possible for them to stay alone for too long, especially when they could not see their own way out. It was often difficult for them to stay calmly in the same place.

And if it is really a haunted person, hiding in a place is undoubtedly a matter of seeking death.

So, Yang Meng began his journey to the dark villa - this guy held the fruit knife in his hand, and he was brave enough to stumble down from the building all the way, but he couldn't meet the first "person" he was Fenggui Ye Fang.

Since he hit the ghost, Yang Meng made a fuss and stabbed the knife without hesitation. According to common sense, ordinary swords and weapons obviously cannot hurt the ghost, but at this moment, Yang Meng relied on this little.

Moreover, Yang Meng was extremely scared, and he regretted it after stabbing it with one knife. His face turned blue and he started to retreat, and even wanted the knife.

As for Ye Fang...

His mood can only be described as **.

He and the butler Ye Fang fought hard, but he knew that a supporting character would appear and give him a knife!

Is it still an advantage just now?

Although he was pushed out by the butler Ye Fang, that doesn't mean he was at a disadvantage - the proof of the butler Ye Fang's failure to catch up with him now.

But this knife may make things worse.

Yang Meng was frightened. The fruit knife was not stabbed deeply. Ye Fang took a deep breath and pulled the fruit knife out of his belly on the spot. Then he took a step forward and stabbed it directly into the position below the other party's neck - in the darkness. Ye Fang obviously had a thrust.

However, Ye Fang's expression was stable, and then he pulled upwards, tearing open the other party's neck with the sound of flesh and blood.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

The throat, arteries, and trachea are all cut open, but because the fruit knife is not sharp, they are not destroyed to a high degree.

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

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

Ye Fang's face suddenly changed, and he instinctively lowered his body, and let go of the attack. However, the visitor had already grabbed Ye Fang's head and pressed it down hard, slamming Ye Fang's head on the glass coffee table.

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

After three times, only a sound of glass breaking was heard - the thick glass plate of the coffee table was smashed into pieces.

Ye Fang's head was covered in blood.

The housekeeper Ye Fang let go, took a step back slightly, and laughed with hiss. In the absolutely dark environment, Yang Meng was inhaling with a terrifying laugh.

Ye Fang stopped moving, and he didn't know whether he had lost consciousness or had died in the field.

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

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

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Chapter completed!