The other party did not answer my question, but laughed evilly and said, "You only have one choice now, either you stay or he stays." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info gives you a minute to think about it, it's best not to brush up on tricks, otherwise you won't know how to die. ”

It's a very light sentence, but it sounds very powerful to me.

I don't know if it was because of the panic in my heart, or the aura that the other party forced on, after being stunned for a few seconds, I realized that this girl was "negotiating" with me.

Looking back on his words, I didn't even think about it, and subconsciously said: "Your suggestion is not very good." ”

Even to my own ears, these words sounded like a mosquito. Sure enough, the person in the mirror suddenly became a little furious: "Yes, courage is commendable." But sometimes, courage can cost you your life. Before you are absolutely safe, I think you should think about your life before you do the rest. ”

I sneered in my heart, the person in this mirror didn't know what it was, and he dared to figure out the thoughts of human beings. But there's no denying that he's right.

Based on the fact that Qiushui's previous "Qiu's curse" has been lifted, even now, I still have a trace of confidence in my heart.

"Who are you?" I simply ignored his question.

At this time, the ripples on the mirror suddenly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

I subconsciously looked around, vigilantly pulling my pistol out of my backpack at the same time.

It was as if it had been calculated—a terrifying room appeared in time, and beyond the predictions of the autumn water.

Judging from the other party's words, he didn't want to end me and Qiushui directly, otherwise he wouldn't waste his tongue. It's just that his sudden disappearance at the moment caught me off guard.

My eyes swept across every corner of the room, but there was a dead silence.

Who is this man? I couldn't help but ask in my mind.

At this point, I instinctively walked to the dresser again. Even though what I see with my own eyes seems real, I prefer to believe in my subconscious self-denial.

After a moment's hesitation, I finally raised my hand.

The touch of the glass mirror is not as good as the wooden frame on the side, slightly cool and unusually slippery, but this feeling can only indicate that the mirror is flat and clean, and does not indicate any abnormality.

I cursed and withdrew my hand. Who knew that at this time, the mirror suddenly gave birth to a circle of ripples.

This time, I was scared, but I steadied myself and didn't back away - I needed to know what was going on?

But I stared at the ripple vigilantly for a long time, and there was no change in it, and just as I was hesitating whether to leave, suddenly a hand reached out.

That's right, a living hand.

Instinctively, I stepped back, and subconsciously pointed at the gun and crashed towards it.

After the "bang" sound, the hand was still shaking, but the bullet was missing after penetrating the palm.

"Grass." I couldn't help but curse.

It wasn't until now that I was sure it was a paranormal phenomenon.

First five fingers, then a palm, and at the end, almost half of the arm was stretched out.

I shuddered and moved to the side, but I was very determined to see it - there was no time to waste confronting it.

I jerked my leg and threw my right hand as I rushed to the dresser, and it instantly hit the frame.

Although the frame was overwhelmed by my force, the hand was still sticking out from the inside.

This time, my hair stood up all over my body, and a drop of cold sweat was inadvertently spilled on my sweaty forehead.

I sneered and shot the other hand again.

The bullet was instantly caught by the hand, and then the hand kneaded, and when the palm was spread, only a pile of powder remained.

"Don't come here." I shuddered, and as soon as the person turned, I came to Qiushui.

At this time, the dressing table was still standing against the wall, but the mirror was lying flat on the table because I pressed it down. But the hand was in a different position and came out from the back of the mirror.

It's too late to think.

Seeing the other party's perseverance, I sneered and began to touch Qiushui's waist.

This guy is not afraid of bullets, is he afraid of knives?

Fortunately, I felt the black iron short knife on Qiushui's waist, and after laughing secretly, I immediately rushed towards that hand.

The sharpness of the Xuantie short knife has reached a perverted level, and the hand is also connected to the bones, but the short knife just slashed, and after a crisp "click" sound fell, the hand instantly separated the back of the mirror and fell directly to the ground.

But only a second later, a muffled snort suddenly came out of the already broken hand on the ground.

I was instantly thrilled. Can this hand still speak?

The sound was very familiar, and I thought about it for a few seconds, and suddenly I thought of autumn water. When I subconsciously looked at him, I found that he had actually opened his eyes at this time.

"Brother?" I shouted nervously.

At this time, the autumn water lying flat slowly turned towards me.

"Enron, let's go." A faint sentence came, Qiu Shui's head tilted, and he immediately closed his eyes.

What？ Walk?

Although this hand has been cut off by a short knife, it will still move, and it will not come out again to cause trouble.

"Brother?" I immediately ran to Qiushui's side, but I saw that his face was unusually haggard, as if to show how hard it was to say that sentence before.

He called him a few times, but nothing responded but his even breath and sweaty forehead.

After I wiped the sweat from his forehead with my hands, the anger in my heart deepened a little.

Turning his face and sweeping to the ground, the severed hand was now like a spider, slowly moving in the direction we were with the support of five fingers.

I gritted my teeth and said secretly: If I am polite to you at this time, Lao Tzu will definitely not be able to go out.

Subconsciously wiped the tip of my nose, my mouth grinned, I ran to the severed hand in three or two steps, pressed it down with my foot, and then slashed horizontally - indulge your arrogance, Lao Tzu will leave his life behind, and he can't do a loss-making business.

After cutting the arm on the ground into a few pieces, the anger in my heart was suddenly poured out, and Qiushui's advice instantly sounded in my mind - Anran, let's go.

Although Qiushui's words had no beginning or end, I realized after I reacted that it should be a warning - otherwise he would not have said it so desperately.

I hurriedly picked up Qiushui, and after taking two steps, the room suddenly darkened a little, and I slowly turned around, and there was a translucent figure standing next to the desk, playing with the kerosene lamp with some tool.

I rubbed it, could it be that Qiushui discovered the existence of this thing before, so he told me to go quickly?

I saw the figure slowly turn around, and a familiar face suddenly startled me. (To be continued.) )