Chapter 446 Statue of the Severed Head

The lonely villa in the mountain remained motionless.

It was as if the building was empty, and the whole family had escaped from the mountain to take shelter. The door was closed.

"Is there really no one?"

"I guess I've been thinking too much. This is an empty villa."

"We can confirm that there is no one here."

Fang Zheng, who was still in a murderous mood a moment ago, left the villa directly behind.

Time passed slowly.

The villa in the mountains remained motionless throughout.

Even Fang Zheng, who had gone far away, did not turn back... It seemed that this world had returned to peace.

The curtains on the second floor of the villa, facing the villa's door, suddenly moved very slightly. Perhaps there were open windows in the villa, pouring in the mountain wind.

Just as everything was calm, suddenly!

Knock!

A tremor and an explosion caused a huge hole in the roof of the villa to collapse.

Countless bricks and pieces of wood exploded, and in a blink of an eye, countless fragments exploded, causing the entire roof to collapse by a third.

A figure with layers and layers of light golden awns, like a god, covered in golden light, fell from the sky like a straight javelin, fell heavily into the villa, and it was Fang Zheng who had gone back.

He had a helmet on his head and a long knife in his hand. He looked around the bedroom on the third floor. There was a gust of wind behind him. He had disappeared from the bedroom and appeared in the corridor outside.

For the current Fang Zheng, the height of the three-story villa did not make it difficult for him to jump.

"Still no one?"

"Are you really mistaken?"

Fang Zheng, who had gone back and forth, stepped on the rubble on the ground. He thought in his place, and then with a knife, he quickly found the first floor of the villa. The whole villa was very clean.

There were no suspicious signs.

Just as Fang Zheng was standing in the lobby on the first floor contemplating, wah, wah!

There was a sudden sound of water coming from the second floor. When Fang Zheng rushed into the bathroom on the second floor with a knife, the shower head in the bathroom on the second floor, which was separated from the wet and dry, was opened at some time. The shower head was running, and the scene was as if someone had just taken a bath here.

Fang Zheng checked the bathroom, which was a dozen square feet, dry and wet, but found nothing.

He conveniently turned off the shower head. At this time, the steam in the bathroom was rising and a white mist was blinding his eyes. Only then did Fang Zheng realize that the bathroom glass door that came behind him had been closed without any sound or air circulation. No wonder the steam in the bathroom could not disperse.

Fang Zheng was about to open the door when he found a glass door covered with water vapor. There was a clean scratch on the glass about fifty or sixty centimeters from the ground, like a villa that was empty only for him, and there was another person hiding there. That person had just wiped the water vapor with his palm, and before he turned around, He kept peeking out the door into the bathroom.

However, at such a height, unless it was a child, an adult squatting outside the door, it must be someone who could not peek into the bathroom to take a bath, unless...

The man was half-kneeling on the ground with his head lowered so low that he was almost touching the tiles on the floor. He peeked up and down to see what was going on in the bathroom.

Fang Zheng did not speak the whole time.

Bang!

Fang Zheng pushed the glass door open, but there was no one outside.

Only his villa was empty.

"Playing tricks."

Fang Zheng pondered as he looked at the empty corridor outside the bathroom.

At this moment, he was attracted to a granite statue in the corridor.

The statue only had a body above the knee and was very naked in the western open style.

Previously, he had not carefully observed the statue because he had glanced across the corridor. Now that the villa was filled with oddities, he could not help but carefully examine the granite statue in front of him.

The statue had no head, its body twisted and hugged tightly, as if it were still alive after being cut off. It twisted its body in pain and wanted to cry, but because it had no mouth, it could not cry out in pain.

The statue of pain itself is very strange, isn't it? After a person's head is cut off, he can only maintain his consciousness for a few seconds at most, but the statue in front of him is more like a long time after the head is cut off before he dies.

This should be called the statue of pain, right? Or a statue of a severed head?

Fang Zheng, under his helmet, came to the statue and looked at the headless statue.

Just as Fang Zheng was about to take a closer look at the statue of the decapitated man, a sudden change occurred!

Fang Zheng had a strange feeling in his heart.

He felt a throbbing pain in his neck, and it was heavy, like the numbness and soreness of his neck that he had been playing with his phone for too long. It was also like the heaviness of a person sitting on his neck.

The thought of a man sitting around his neck reminded Fang Zheng of a foreign horror movie he had seen before.

The male protagonist always felt a sore neck, very heavy, and all aspects of the hospital physical examination were normal...

When Fang Zheng saw this horror movie, he watched it with his college roommates when he was still in college. His bloodthirsty roommates were frightened.

Once a computer or phone had been playing for a long time, his neck ached, and he wondered if there was an invisible person riding on his neck. It took him a long time to forget.

...

At this moment, the pain in his neck made Fang Zheng suddenly have a strange psychological change that he wanted to cut off his neck with a knife so that he could escape the pain of life...

The more he resisted, the more pain he felt in his neck, and the more he wanted to cut his head off.

At this moment!

From the corner of Fang Zheng's eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of slender white woman's bare hands, resting on his shoulder. Ghost bride, who was behind him, appeared again!

He was cursed just now!

As soon as Fang Zheng thought about it, the statue of the decapitated man in front of him gave a sudden crack. The fracture was flat and the body was split in two.

It was as if it had been cut by some invisible energy thread.

Plop so-so...

White ashes fell from the fracture.

The mountain wind, which was pouring down the roof, blew away... Special spirit energy from the severed head statue + 1.

"Is this the underworld of a curse attack?"

"But did the ancient underworld have such a very western-style nude stone sculpture? I remember that there seems to be such a flawed and beautiful statue in the west, but it is the statue of one of the twelve main gods of Rome. But the statue of the decapitated man in front of us is much more evil, representing darkness, pain, curse, and the hell that opposes god."

"In the western world, it's not called a hades, it's called an abnormal object!"

Fang Zheng looked solemn.

All evil, strange, dark, cursed, polluted, mysterious, horrible, heretical, depraved things, They were classified as unusual objects with mysterious and dangerous abilities. Any leak would cause a lot of dark pollution.

Just because the statue of the decapitated man in front of him leaked out, a lot of suicides would die.

"Anything unusual?"

Fang Zheng frowned. He felt that there was still a person hiding in the villa. This person was not an ordinary person. He could move with "Dark anomaly."

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