Wanjie Upgrade APP

Chapter 244
While they were chatting, there was a sudden scream from the villa.

All five people were given a jump.

"Here we come..." Mrs. Wang's husband said in horror.Without saying a word, he picked up his youngest son and ran away.

"Big... big, Master, I will leave this place to you." Mrs. Wang was also frightened and panicked, as if she had expected it, and ran away.

"It's the voice of Master Xu." Fang Han said.

It's just that the sound just now was too miserable.

"I heard it." Seeing that Wang's family had run away, Zhang Mengmeng turned to Fang Han and said, "Come on, let's go in."

Although Fang Han was a little scared in his heart, he wouldn't show it. The girls didn't coax him, so he didn't coax him.

Walking to the front of the villa, he kicked open the gate of the villa, and a layer of fly ash was thrown up. It wasn't very big, but it hadn't been cleaned for at least a few months.

There was a bright moon outside, but as soon as the two of them entered the room, they immediately felt extremely pitch black, and they couldn't find any light from outside.

"It's too dark here, do you have a flashlight?" Fang Han felt that he couldn't see his fingers here, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Mengmeng beside him.

With a sound of "click", a bright flashlight was turned on, which also brightened the room.

With this beam of light, Fang Han could barely see the general outline of the villa. The two were in the main living room, but the coffee table and sofa in the living room were a bit messy.

Apparently, they had been freed to fight, and even the LCD TV had cracks.

Came to the center of the living room, and further forward is the stairs, the first and second floors belong to the duplex structure.

Fang Han suddenly squatted down and looked at the dust flying in front of the flashlight, only to realize that the dust was black, a bit like the ashes left after burning paper.

"Fuck... what kind of ash is this?" Fang Han asked as he crushed it with his fingers.

Suddenly, he felt as if a drop of warm water had fallen on the back of his neck. Fang Han rubbed it with his hand, only to find out what kind of warm water was dripping on his neck. It was obviously blood!
Looking up, he found that the old man in yellow robe had been hung on the crystal lamp on the ceiling, the artery on his neck had been cut open, and the white silk cloth was already blood-stained red.

The blood gushed out of the artery, and a piece of silk cloth hanging himself could not stop it, and a lot of blood still dripped down Master Xu's clothes.

"Up, up." Fang Han pointed to the top of his head and said, "The old Taoist priest is up there."

After shouting twice, Fang Han felt something was wrong. Zhang Mengmeng didn't react at all and didn't shine the flashlight upward.

Turning around suddenly, how could this still be Zhang Mengmeng?A woman with disheveled hair was standing behind him, her face was ashen and bloodless.

The skin on his face has cracked and peeled, half of his lips have fallen off, all his gums are exposed, and one of his eyeballs has fallen off.It was being held in her hand. The light from the flashlight was coming from that eyeball.

Fang Han was really frightened now, he never thought that the person standing behind him for so long was not Zhang Mengmeng, but a dead body.

Following his cry, as if a mechanism had been triggered, the whole body fell directly towards Fang Han.

"Get out." Fang Han kicked out, and kicked on the chest of the corpse, several ribs were broken.

The eyeball in his hand also fell to the ground, and the room was suddenly pitch black.

Fang Han cursed and found that his foot was actually stuck in the corpse's chest.

It couldn't be pulled out for a while.

He didn't have any heart to kill others now, he stomped on a few more times, crushed several ribs, and then pulled out his feet.

Relying on his own memory, he turned around and ran towards the second floor.

"Zhang Mengmeng...Zhang Mengmeng." Fang Han's voice resounded throughout the villa, but Zhang Mengmeng didn't hear a single bit of echo.

The room was pitch black, and Fang Han couldn't tell the direction when he climbed up to the second floor.

"What's going on?" Fang Han cursed secretly.

I obviously came in with Zhang Mengmeng, how did it become like this?Now where is Zhang Mengmeng going after the key thing?

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took out the Wannian mahogany sword from the Wanjie APP, held the mobile phone in the other hand, and turned on the flashlight.

The scene in front of him was even more horrifying. The floor and walls were covered with blood, and Fang Han felt nauseated when he saw it. This was definitely not a person's blood.

The dirty blood has turned black, and it seems that no one has cleaned it up after the homicide happened here.After that, one came in and the other died.

At this time, Fang Han noticed a trace of bright red blood, which was obviously just flowed out, "This can't be the blood of an old Taoist priest?"

Fang Han looked along the bloodstains, leading to a corridor, took a photo with his mobile phone, it should be a bedroom.

"Couldn't this be seducing me?" Fang Han thought to himself.

"Fuck, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Holding the mahogany sword tightly in his hand, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddha, step by step, they walked towards the room where the blood was dripping.

Not the master bedroom, it should just be a guest bedroom.

People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people. For this kind of thing, momentum is the most important thing. Fang Han kicked open the door.

There was a loud bang, followed by deathly silence.

Fang Han stepped into the bedroom with one foot, and found something was wrong, there seemed to be someone in the corridor.

He hurriedly backed out and shone the corridor with his flashlight, but found nothing.

Cursing inwardly, Fang Han was about to enter the room again, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the figure at the end of the corridor again, but this time the figure was much closer than last time.

It seems that as long as I don't face him squarely, it's fine, but I can't always use my peripheral vision!
After thinking about it, Fang Han decided to give it a try.

Suddenly turned his head around.

"Disappeared again?" Fang Han was really puzzled, what happened?

When I saw him, he disappeared?Come out without looking?
Fang Han turned around slowly, "Hey, it didn't disappear this time."

The figure standing at the end of the corridor still stood in place this time, as if breaking the rules from last time.

Just as he was thinking about the reason, the ghost started to run towards Fang Han at a very high speed.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'll kill you." Fang Hanfei kicked the ghost on the body.

"Ah..." Ghost immediately fell to the ground and screamed.

"Now you know it hurts, don't you?" Fang Han was secretly complacent. This guy dared to pretend to be a ghost to scare himself. If he didn't kill him today, he wouldn't be a successor to socialism.

fart.Sitting on the ghost figure, he wrestled with her.I didn't expect this guy to have big hands.

"Damn it, she's still a female ghost." Fang Han just beat him up.

It's just that he didn't have any thoughts of pity and pity, and he dared to pretend to be a ghost to scare himself, it was really a fight.

"Fang Han, you bastard."

"Fuck..." Fang Han heard it, why is this voice so familiar?Asked tentatively: "Zhang Mengmeng?"

"Get up for me?" Zhang Mengmeng was on the verge of crying. She ran to look for him, but was kicked to the ground by him and punched on the nose. What a shame.

Was Fang Han here to help?Obviously to add to the chaos.

(End of this chapter)