"Bang"

The strength of the blood-dripping man was obviously not as good as others, or the difference was too great, he was dragged to the mirror and smashed his head on the mirror.

The mirror must have been reinforced, and the head of the dripping man was smashed on it, and his head was smashed into a big hole, but the mirror was fine.

The blood-dripping man suffered such a big loss, and immediately became furious, roaring in his mouth, and more blood vessels burst out of his body.

"Bang"

He was dragged on the head and smashed against the mirror again.

This time it was a pitch-black palm sticking out of the mirror, grabbing his neck, tugging at his neck, and smashing his head on the mirror.

Scarlet blood flowed down the mirror, and a large hole was knocked out of the head of the dripping man, and the white bones were exposed.

The thing in the mirror uses actions to tell the blood-dripping man that it's not that he can't get out, it's that he doesn't want to come out.

"Bang"

Another pitch-black hand came out of the mirror, punching a big hole in the bloodied man's head.

The eyeballs flew out of the back of the head and ended up on the wall.

White bones mixed with pieces of flesh and blood stained the white walls scarlet.

"Painful ......"

The blood-dripping man had only half of his mouth left, and he whispered again.

"Click"

Half of the blooded man's body was crushed, and scarlet entrails crackled from his torn waist.

The scarlet entrails fell to the ground, and half of the body that was torn off at the back was dragged directly into the mirror by the contents of the mirror.

"Bang"

The remaining half of his head was punched by the guy in the mirror, and the fist broke most of his head.

"It hurts......"

The grimace on the washstand once again stretched out numerous thin black threads into the remaining half of the blood-dripping man's body.

All kinds of internal organs were dragged out of it, and all of them were dragged into the mirror.

The blood-dripping man quickly dissolved, and his original height of about one meter eight was torn off half of his body, and there was still about one meter of his upper body left.

But even this half of the body is rapidly dissolving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and only half of the head is left in the blink of an eye.

The pitch-black palm sticking out of the mirror slammed half of the human head against the sink.

"Click"

Numerous cracks appeared on the white sink.

But the human head disappeared, as if dragged into the mirror with a grimace.

I vaguely saw that the mirror was like the surface of the water, emitting strange waves, and the calm mirror was the surface of the lake, from which strange waves rippled around.

Damn, there's an eyeball on the wall, why don't you take it away?

As soon as I got up from the bath, the eyeballs on the wall looked at me.

"It hurts......"

"Bang Bang"

A frantic crash sounded in the mirror.

It only then did I realize that the blood-dripping man was a thing that hit harder and harder, and the more pain he felt, the more crazy he became.

The color of the goods in the mirror just now, this explosion of beating, the body of the bloody man was broken into several pieces, blood and flesh flew all over the sky, and even a small half of his head was beaten, and his eyes were knocked out, embedded in the wall, staring at me deadly.

If you take out one of these injuries and put them on people, you will have eight lives and die early.

But on the blood-dripping man, he only felt pain, and when the pain reached the extreme, he began to fight back.

I couldn't see what was going on inside the mirror, but I could imagine the intensity of the battle inside from the shaking mirror.

No matter who wins or loses, they will eventually run out and kill me, so I'm still in a dead game, and if I can't break the game again, I'll be dead.

Unless I'm lucky enough to go against the sky, the blood-dripping man will die with the goods in the mirror.

This idea is so naïve, I can't help but want to laugh.

"Smack"

I stepped on the eyeballs embedded in the wall with one foot, damn, I want to spy on Lao Tzu after leaving an eyeball? I don't take Lao Tzu seriously!

"It hurts......"

The roar of the blood-dripping man came from the mirror again, and the shock of the mirror became more violent, as if the mirror would be shattered in the next second.

I didn't hesitate to take out the bookmark and start checking the Wheel of Fortune to see what the situation was with this thing, why can't it be drawn twice, does this thing still have a cooldown?

Let's take a look at my points and have more than a dozen points, I should be able to turn it once, right, how, how did it become like this?

The Wheel of Fortune says Twenty Points, and the price has gone up? Or does it mean that the score doubles every time you start the big wheel?

I'm not sure if it's because I've started the price up continuously, or if it's doubling every time I start.

One thing I know for sure is that now I have no means of resistance, no means to save my life.

Now it's up to the bloody man and the things in the mirror who can win, and whoever wins will be whose trophy is his.

The feeling of being controlled was terrible, and I had no ability to resist, so I leaned against the wall, waiting for death to come.

What does it feel like to die? All I felt was a pain that was endless, tearing, digging into the marrow.

Do you want to feel it again? And this time there is a great chance that it will not be able to recover, and it will be completely dead if it dies, do I really want to do this?

No, absolutely not.

I jerked my head up and stared at the increasingly fluctuating mirror, come on, let me see who the victor is, come and kill me, I may be just an ant in your eyes, but I still want to try, use my ant's teeth, tear off a piece of flesh from you before I die, let you know that ants also have self-esteem.

"Click"

The steel-solid glass suddenly cracked.

The battle seems to have reached a white-hot stage, and the fluctuations in the mirror are getting bigger and bigger.

From the first crack appeared, many cracks quickly appeared, like a spider web gradually formed, densely covered with mirrors.

"Peng Peng Peng"

The sound in the mirror grew louder and louder, and a small hole appeared in the middle of the rift.

"Ah......h

There was a roar in the mirror, and it sounded a bit like the guy who had been living in the mirror, presumably suffering from the heavy blow of the dripping man.

It looks like the blood man is going to win, this thing I got from the wheel of fate to help me, who knew that this thing was going to kill me as soon as it came out, ungrateful thing.

Looking at the flattened eyeballs under my feet, a nameless fire surged up in my heart, so I went up and stepped on a few more feet, and also crushed a few times by the way, scolding while stepping on them, until the eyeballs were completely crushed into pieces.

"Click"

The mirror shook violently, cracking large chunks again, and a fist-sized black hole appeared on the mirror.

What is seen in the right eye is a normal mirror, with a large piece of glass cracked open to reveal the wall skin behind it.

In his left eye, he saw nothingness, a bloody face, biting a pile of minced flesh, and with each bite, a large piece of blood spurted out.

The blood-dripping man was left with half of his head in his head, his body completely shattered, and he lay on the ground without the ability to resist, allowing the bloody human head to bite him.

Damn, the form was reversed so quickly?