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

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

Even sometimes, it thinks that it is a human being, but in fact it is not, it is just a monkey, a pet monkey raised by a human family.

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

But it has never opened its mouth to speak, because it is very smart, knowing that such things 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 treats it very well, and it also thinks it is good to continue like this, but before it knows it, the world begins to change, and one day, the TV and lights will no longer work.

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

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

"Little Bo, I will become that kind of monster, but you may be able to survive. I put enough food at home. You should be able to live for a long time if you save some food."

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

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

The owner also knew that it could understand, put down the comb, put on a mask for himself, and joked:

"We humans have already lost in our own hands, and the future may be your future."

"Monkey King" looked at the figure of the person leaving, babbled, but still didn't say a word.

A faint light flickered on the leather case.

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

Su Changxing could clearly feel that the eyes of the "Monkey King" were much more friendly, 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 tried to give an order:

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

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

Afterwards, it let out a scream, and the jungle shook, and a large number of monkeys ran in it, the number was more than Su Changxing expected.

These zombie monkeys can breed.

Su Changxing suddenly realized that these monkeys might be higher-level existences than ordinary zombies, and they could reproduce autonomously.

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

"It's okay, they shouldn't attack us."

Su Changxing stopped, and then sent a message to Huang Biao, telling him not to conflict with these monkeys. Once there is a real fight, the "Monkey King" may not be able to control it.

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

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

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

In the process of cleaning up the zombies, these monkeys suffered a lot of damage, 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 a puzzled face, "Su Changxing, what's going on?"

Su Changxing thought for a while 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, so he asked, "Is the 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 thoroughly."

No matter how you listen to this matter, it is outrageous.

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

"In this 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 even carrying small weapons."

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

Su Changxing also understood Huang Biao's worry, and said affirmatively, "Trust me, there is no problem."

By 8:30, the zombies in the community were basically cleaned up, and the whole community suddenly became empty. The ground was full of corpses of zombies whose brains had been 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 to match the original gate, and the north gate has an iron gate for people to enter and exit.

After cleaning up the zombies in the community, the monkeys moved 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 closed the team. Human beings are not zombies, and most of them are already in a very exhausted state.

After one afternoon, the number of people in the station increased by another twenty or thirty people, and the total number was close to a hundred. The hall seemed a bit crowded.

Su Changxing took a cursory glance at the past. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com did not have any human beings who opened the way, which was also expected.

Because of cleaning up the zombies in the community, the overall atmosphere is still good, at least they can clean up a place for themselves.

Su Changxing leaned back on a chair in the study, and under the flickering light, loaded the magazines with copper-yellow bullets one by one.

The store was refreshed, and the ammo bar was also refreshed. The number of pistol bullets has not increased, it is still fifty, and each bullet is twenty points.

He spent 600 points in exchange for thirty bullets.

"ah!"

Um?

The howling got louder?

Su Changxing keenly noticed that the roars of the zombies outside became more acute. Looking out the window, it seemed that the air was covered with a faint red veil, and even the moon in the sky was a little red.