C80 The Inexplicable Death, the Disintegration at the Critical Moment

Suddenly, Number Three's head tilted at an odd angle, and blood began to pour from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He was lifeless.

Jiang Hao jumped in shock and quickly stepped forward.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Are you okay?"

There was no response to Jiang Hao's questions. His face turned a shade paler.

"Damn, he's not dead, is he?"

Mimicking what he'd seen on TV