The moment he put on the holster, the "Monkey King" seemed to see the shadow of his previous master in Su Changxing.

It has been in a human family since birth, and its owner is a child. They eat together, play together, and sleep together.

Sometimes, it even thinks that it is a human being, but in fact it is not. It is just a monkey, a pet monkey kept by a human family.

It is very smart, and it knows that it is very smart. It may be smarter than most monkeys. It can even understand what humans are saying and can even speak human language.

But it never spoke, because it is very smart and knows that this will definitely cause panic in humans. Maybe humans will tolerate a smart monkey, but they will not tolerate a monkey that can talk.

The owner was very kind to it, and it thought it would be good to continue like this. However, unknowingly, the world began to change, and one day, the TV and lights became unusable.

The owner fell into a state of extreme anxiety, but at the same time, it felt that its mind was getting clearer and clearer.

It seems to be getting smarter and smarter, recognizing more and more words, and can even read a complete book and feel the emotions between the words.

"Xiao Bo, I will turn into that kind of monster, but you may be able to survive. I have put enough food at home. If you eat sparingly, you should be able to survive for a long time."

The owner used a comb to comb the hair on its body. The skin on his hands and face had turned white, showing symptoms of corpse transformation.

And Xiaobo is its name, which means knowledgeable and smart, at least the most knowledgeable and smart among monkeys.

The owner also knew that it could understand, so he put down his comb, put on a mask on himself, and joked:

"We humans have been defeated at our own hands, and the future may be your future."

The "Monkey King" looked at the man's leaving figure, babbling, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

A faint light flashed on the leather case.

Unknowingly, the "Monkey King" felt that the two figures began to overlap, and the person in front of him seemed to be his former master.

Su Changxing could clearly feel that the "Monkey King"'s eyes were obviously much kinder, like a domesticated beast. The training ring was not a direct control, but a subtle influence.

Su Changxing observed the changes in the "Monkey King" for a while, and then tried to issue an order:

"You take these monkeys and cooperate with us to clean up the zombies around us."

"Monkey King" hesitated for a while, then bowed his head slightly and said: "Okay...my master."

Then, it made a shrieking sound, and the jungle shook. A large number of monkeys were scurrying about in it, more than Su Changxing had expected.

These zombie monkeys can reproduce.

Su Changxing suddenly realized that these monkeys might be more advanced beings than ordinary zombies, and they could reproduce independently.

Hundreds of monkeys rushed out of the jungle and attacked the zombies outside. Zhou An and others were startled and were about to fight back.

"It's okay, they probably won't attack us."

Su Changxing stopped him, and then sent a message to Huang Biao, asking him not to conflict with these monkeys. Once a fight actually broke out, the "Monkey King" might not be able to control it.

Zhou An looked at a monkey not far away that kept screaming at him, and cursed: "Why do I feel that this monkey is scolding me? Damn this kid, monkeys are indeed the most annoying."

With the addition of these monkeys, the speed of cleaning up the zombies has increased several times. Many little monkeys even picked up the corpses on the ground to eat. They seemed to only eat brains, leaving their faces covered with black brains, showing a kind of terrifying cuteness. .

Zhou An and others couldn't help but tremble, feeling as if they were fighting side by side with monsters.

During the process of cleaning up the zombies, these monkeys suffered a lot of injuries, but they didn't seem to care at all, and even the dead monkeys became food for other monkeys.

After a while, Huang Biao led people towards them, came to Su Changxing, and asked with confusion on his face: "Su Changxing, what's going on?"

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "We should have temporarily reached a cooperation intention with them."

"cooperate?"

Huang Biao was a little silent, feeling that it was outrageous to cooperate with some zombie monkeys, but he still asked: "Is this cooperation you mentioned reliable?"

Su Changxing nodded and said seriously: "Reliable, this is our best choice now, use the power of these monkeys to clean up this place completely."

No matter how you hear this, it’s outrageous.

Huang Biao still chose to believe it, because the man in front of him was an outrageous person, and said:

"In that case, I will ask Yan Xu to lead people to block the door in the community."

He paused and whispered to Su Changxing: "These monkeys are very dangerous, and some of them are dragging small weapons."

Looking sideways, he saw a little monkey dragging a knife and running towards a zombie.

Su Changxing also understood Huang Biao's worries and affirmed: "Believe me, there will be no problem."

By 8:30, almost all the zombies in the community had been cleared away, and the entire community suddenly became empty. The ground was covered with zombie corpses with their brains ripped out, as well as the corpses of many monkeys.

There are three gates in the community. The east and west gates are blocked with furniture and iron plates in conjunction with the original gates. The north gate has an iron gate left for people to enter and exit.

After completing the cleanup of zombies in the community, the monkeys carried the corpses outside under the command of the "Monkey King".

These zombie monkeys have abnormal physical strength, somewhat similar to zombies, and can perform high-intensity activities for a long time.

When it was close to nine o'clock, Su Changxing and the others stopped the team. Humans were not zombies, and most of them were already in a very exhausted state.

Over the course of an afternoon, the number of people stationed there increased by another twenty or thirty, and the total number of people was close to a hundred, and the hall seemed a bit crowded.

Su Changxing took a cursory glance and saw that there were no human beings opening up the path, which was expected.

Because the zombies in the community have been cleared away, the overall atmosphere is still good. At least they can clear out a place for themselves.

Su Changxing sat back on the chair in the study room, loading the magazine with copper-yellow bullets one by one under the flickering light.

The store was refreshed, and the ammunition column was also refreshed. The number of pistol bullets did not increase, it was still fifty bullets, each worth twenty points.

He spent 600 points to redeem thirty rounds of bullets.

"ah!"

Um?

Is the roar getting louder?

Su Changxing was keenly aware that the roars of the zombies outside had become sharper. Looking out the window, there seemed to be a layer of light red gauze densely covered in the air, and even the moon in the sky was tinged with red.

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