Chapter 3 (1/2)

Chapter 3 : Unt.i.tled

Not sure what to say about this but human’s instinct for survival is quite strong.

When Zhu WuXin thought her life in this world will be forfeited under this man’s hand pinching her throat, her leg shot up with force and strongly kicked him at his crotch.

At that moment his grip loosened up, she quickly rushed out of the compound.

But then, the curtain-like cloth which is casually draped on her body was caught by the red-haired man.

[Translator note : Hey, you gotta give it to this dude. Having suffered a blow to his family jewel and not affected at all :v]

When this little life is at stake, heads cannot roll, blood cannot drop.[1]

Zhu WuXin mimicked ballet dancers’ turning posture and turned a few big rounds, discarding her draping.

Even the makes.h.i.+ft underwear was left behind.

She bolted out, streaking all the way.

Then, as she was running away, she keep screaming for help.

However, what greeted her was a scene of dead bodies littering everywhere.

Zhu WuXin glanced around and realized everyone died the same way as the young lady just now.

High chance that everyone here were killed by the crazy red-haired guy inside the compound.

Zhu WuXin cried in her heart, it’s such a waste for him to be such good-looking.

G.o.ddammit that he’s actually a manic killer.

The red-haired dude followed her from behind, gave a loud insolent laugh as if he is in no hurry to kill her.

Feeling her mind is empty, WuXin desperately trying to look for place hide or escape.