C112 Bad Luck

As soon as Yun Xiao finished speaking, the man who had been shouting had lost his voice.

Gao Ming still couldn't bear to look at the man, and he died with his eyes wide open. The man's eyes were still full of fear, and drops of blood kept falling to the ground, as if he were painting, but the others were using ordinary paint, and they were using human blood.

The man's blood was still dripping