Listening to the incomprehensible screams from the other side, Zhu Haomiao frowned in confusion.
"What massacre? They made the first move, I was just forced to defend myself!"
Upon hearing this, they looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood behind the young man, as well as the unlucky ones howling in agony with limbs twisted at bizarre angles. They swallowed dryly and subconsciously spoke their minds.
"This is self-defense?"
Hearing these guys actually doubt him, Zhu Haomiao's face darkened, and he took another two steps forward.
"What's wrong with self-defense?"
Seeing the psychopathic killer approaching quickly, their necks stiffened with terror, shrieking repeatedly.
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes! You're right! It's self-defense! It's self-defense! Don't come over! Please, don't come over!"
Finally managing to hold back the killer, they had just started to relax when Zhu Haomiao spoke up.
