Chapter 77: You cry, it cries; you laugh, it laughs

"Snap!"

The sharp knife slammed into the living room mirror, which originally had a smooth surface, now showing numerous fine cracks, and bizarrely, fresh blood seeped from those cracks!

The mirror placed at the center of room 1074 seemed to have a life of its own!

The scarred man had not expected that his full-strength strike would only result in a few cracks on the mirror, and he had no time to make his next move.

An arm holding a sharp knife stretched out from the mirror, and just as the scarred man had chopped at the mirror with his blade, that arm fiercely stabbed the knife into the scarred man's body.

The most horrifying part was yet to come. As the scarred man struggled dyingly to push the mirror over, countless gray arms reached out from the mirror, seeming to want to tear him apart.

Blood flowed profusely, and the scarred man kept screaming for help, but Han Fei and the other Outsider seemed to have conspired silently, slowly starting to move toward the door.