A man had just died, and the place was complete chaos, with a lot of noise everywhere.

But to me, the voices sounded eerily distant, as if they had come from far, far away, with an eerie hollowness.

The air around me was also cold, and I felt very uncomfortable.

On the bathroom side, it was quiet, and there was not even a person.

It seems that Zhou Ju has just run out of it and something has happened, which makes those people feel very scared, and they don't dare to come to this bathroom, and they all run to the other side.

But that's fine, but the scene in the province was destroyed.

The door to the bathroom was hidden, and it was gently pushed open, and there was a squeak.

As soon as I walked in, I saw that the top of the sink and the ground in front of me were all scattered with dense glass slags.

Some of the glass slags were still covered with blood.

Looking at this appearance, when Zhou Ju was here just now, it seemed that he used his fist to smash this mirror, right?

The brows were furrowed tightly, and I wanted to try to restore the situation as much as possible, and my body almost involuntarily came to the front of the washstand.

Place your hands on top of the sink and your eyes fixed on the mirror.

In that place, there were still some fragments of broken mirrors, all of which were cracked and densely packed.

The reflection of my face seems to be densely fractured because of those cracks, which looks very weird.

A trace of red blood beads continued to roll down the fragments on the mirror.

Zhou Ju should have been like this at the time, so what did Zhou Ju see, and why did he smash the mirror with his fist?

Staring at the mirror, constantly thinking, thinking.

It was as if I had entered a very strange state.

"White Wind...... White Wind ......"

Suddenly, I felt as if someone was calling my name.

That cold and faint voice made me feel like my back was cold, and a dense layer of goosebumps appeared on my body almost instantly.

Subconsciously turning around, I looked around, but there was no one else around at all, only me.

No one called me, so where did that voice come from?

Is it my delusion?

White Wind ...... White Wind ......

No, not an illusion.

I heard that voice again, and what was even more terrifying was that the voice seemed to come from ...... Coming from inside the mirror.

Hurriedly turned around, and when I looked at the mirror again, I only saw that inside the mirror, it was still my face full of fear.

But soon, the face suddenly became a little different.

The corners of his mouth hooked up slightly, and that smile appeared on the face full of cracks, making that smile look particularly gloomy.

I didn't smile, I smiled in the mirror......

Then I saw that in the mirror, which was divided into countless pieces, all my faces, too many to count, each face, the expression on the face was all different.

There is anger, there is hatred, there is pain, there is despair, there is hideous......

Each face opened its mouth slightly.

White Wind ......

It's calling.

In an instant, I don't know how many voices sounded in my ears almost at the same time.

It was an eerie sensation that I had never felt before, and the sound echoed throughout my brain that made me almost go crazy.

This mirror is weird, so I have to let Su Qingya come over.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I turned around and prepared to rush out.

But at this time, the door behind me slammed, closed out of thin air, and intercepted me in the bathroom.

"White Wind ......"

"Come on, your brothers are here, don't you want to see your brother?"

That kind of sound is getting weirder and weirder.

Instinctively, I was told that something wasn't quite right.

I wanted to run, but I felt like my consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, as if I wasn't myself anymore.

His body shook slightly, and under that voice, he almost involuntarily walked forward.

Shake and shake......

In his eyes, there was only confusion left.

My body was in front of the sink again.

Inside the countless mirror shards in front of me, my face was smiling, smiling.

Whoa......

The faucet suddenly turned on inexplicably.

The water flowed down, and the place where the water was drained was open, but inside the sink, there was a pool of water.

The water that was constantly shaking reflected my appearance.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of hands coming out of the pool.

Is it my hand?

Grabbed me by the neck, grabbed me by the throat, dragged me around, and pulled me towards the pool.

In that pool, there seems to be a black hole hiding somewhere that doesn't know where it leads, and it seems to be trying to swallow me up completely.

Am I going to die?

Suddenly, this thought flashed through my mind.

Die......

A terrible word.

In my heart, which was almost confused, a lightning bolt suddenly crossed at this moment, and the brain seemed to