Several people emerged from the woods one after the other, with Zhuo Wangsun retreating to Xu Huo's side, whispering in a hushed tone, "It seems they haven't completely devolved."
Xu Huo glanced at him, but the player in front said, "You'd better not get all sympathetic and mix up with the Aliens, even if he can still speak now, but you never know when he might change. If you hurt the innocent, you'll be the one to blame!"
"Have you no humanity!" Zhuo Wangsun shouted angrily, "Just because someone is infected doesn't mean they'll definitely turn into an Alien. How can you just kill anyone you see, aren't you afraid of making a mistake?!"
"Better to kill wrongly than to let go!" the player said with rigid conviction, "Do you know how many people in Clown City died because of the Aliens? If I let you go, and one day you turn and kill people, shouldn't they have lived?"
Zhuo Wangsun laughed out of anger, "By your logic, then you are the ones who should die!"
