Chapter 31: Folk Customs?

The chief of the mandrill tribe chirped at another mutant mandrill, and the mutated mandrill sped away. After a while, the mutant mandrill brought over two rattan bags, one of which contained a gray python more than three meters long, and the other bag contained a bald pheasant.

The remnants of this mutated roast snake that Zhang Le never forgot were unfortunate, but it was a pity that the mandrill chief would be mistaken and thought that he needed food. Of course, Zhang Le also understood the kindness of this mandrill chief, all he wanted was leftover meat, and people gave you fresh meat and gave two servings, aren't you still satisfied?

Looking at the earnest eyes of the mandrill chief, Zhang Le was furious, let's get out early, in case he is recruited as a son-in-law, with his small physique, he can't bear it!

Zhang Le stood up and pointed outside, and the mandrill chief immediately understood. Another mutant mandrill handed over two rattan bags, and Zhang Le nodded and took them, stuffing them into his backpack. Zhang Le stepped forward and shook hands with three huge monkeys in their early two meters to say goodbye one by one, Rao is Zhang Le's strong body, when shaking hands, you can feel the huge "enthusiasm" of these mandrills, no wonder these mandrills can feed on giant pythons.

When he came in, Zhang Le walked in the swamp, and naturally he couldn't go out of the swamp, but he didn't know the way out, and if he went back to "ask" a few mandrills about the way out, Zhang Le didn't know how to "explain" how to get in. Fortunately, Zhang Le followed the original path of the tribesmen, walked in the opposite direction to the river bank, and after passing three rows of stilted grass huts, he found a path outward.

Zhang Le once again waved goodbye to the three monkeys who were watching him dozens of meters away, and then disappeared into the darkness that the bonfire could not illuminate. The path is more than two meters wide and is surrounded by dense forests on one side and weeds on the other. After walking thirty meters, there was a corner, Zhang Legang turned over, and immediately his face changed greatly, and a pile of bones was placed in a shallow pit on the side of the road. In the middle of the pile of bones, a slender wooden stick stood upright, with a skull stuck at the top. Zhang Le could see clearly that this was a real human skull, and the pile of bones below was all human bones.

In an instant, Zhang Le figured out that the stilted grass hut where the mandrill tribe lived was not built by the mandrill itself at all, but the place occupied by the group of mandrills after killing the villagers of this jungle primitive village. Zhang Le just thought that there was really a group of intelligent creatures with simple folk customs here, but it was obvious that intelligent creatures were the most terrifying species, if they were just ordinary beasts, they could only kill a few humans at most, but beasts with close human intelligence could slaughter entire villages.

Zhang Le looked at the time, resisted the idea of going back to take revenge, and besides, he was really not necessarily the opponent of a few mutant mandrills with his bare hands. And, at least for Zhang Le, this group of monkeys can be regarded as friendly, and really, human infighting is no more humane than this kind of behavior.

Packing up his complicated feelings, Zhang Le put on his wings and finally flew into the sky after a longer running distance than usual. This delay was too long, and it took Zhang Le two hours to finally catch up with the Lychee, and the time was already on the hour of the morning. Everyone is already asleep.

Zhang Le put the python and pheasant in his laboratory, and then went to the kitchen to eat the reserved meal, only to find that Zhang Houde did not know when he was standing on the bow of the Lychee. Zhang Le remembered that he didn't see him just now.

Zhang Le has been busy recently, and it seems that he hasn't chatted with Master Zhang for a long time. Zhang Houde held homemade tobacco in his hand and a black pipe, smoking it "sizzling". Master Zhang in the smoke has a little more melancholy temperament, which is very different from Zhang Houde, who is usually hard-working and grudging.

Because Zhang Le often has to go out to perform tasks, he has been trying to make his pace lighter, and the effect is of course obvious, this body belongs to the top configuration, and the adaptability is very good. Of course, this also caused Zhang Le to walk more and more silently.

"Master Zhang, haven't slept yet?" Zhang Le walked behind Zhang Houde and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Houde slammed a spirit, his pipe almost fell to the ground, and he turned his head to see that it was Zhang Le, then he patted his chest and said: "Oh, Xiao Zhang, Wang Zhigao said during the day that you have been walking like a ghost recently, I thought it was an exaggeration!" ”

Zhang Le frowned: "Is Wang Zhigao too idle lately, spreading rumors about me all day long." "In the past, Wang Daqing followed Chen Zhiming to slander Zhang Le behind his back, but now he has become a tease of Wang Zhigao.

Zhang Houde laughed and said: "Is this called a rumor, why do you walk silently?" ”

Zhang Le smiled: "Get used to it, get used to it." Although Zhang Le has been out doing tasks recently and has repeatedly encountered dangers, the benefits of these stimuli to his body are also very obvious, Zhang Le has no idea of retreating, so even if it is Zha Xiaoxia, Zhang Le did not say much about what happened to him, it was all a big thing and a small matter, and he only reported good news and not bad news.

Zhang Houde didn't care anymore, turned his head to look at the sea again, took a long puff of cigarette, spit it out again, and said faintly: "Zhang Gong, you said that this Dr. Ouyang said every day how good his genetic medicine is, is it true or false?" ”

Zhang Le thought for a while and asked, "It's really true." Master Zhang, let me ask you a question, do you say that you and Sister Xia plan to have another child in the future? ”

Zhang Houde said "hey" and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I am forty-six this year, Sister Xia is forty-seven, and I already have a son and a daughter in the family, how can I still have children?" ”

"That's not a big problem, but the key question is, Master Zhang, why do you want to inject genetic medicine? With so many young people rushing to the front, you don't need to fight with your old hands? Zhang Le said euphemistically.

"You can't fight with me, hehe, it's a little too underestimating me. Although I was a cook when I was young, my military skills were not bad at all, I think back then, our cooking class and the guard squad with the eyes above the top competed, guess what, haha, we won, these boys who are known as the elite of the regiment were beaten by us with a blue nose and swollen face. Zhang Houde talked about the past when he was young, and there was a rare heroic atmosphere.

Zhang Lezhen didn't know that Zhang Houde still had such a glorious history.

"Okay, if that's the case, Master Zhang, you're more suitable, I'll go back and ask Ouyang Ji to see how it is more suitable."

"Okay, Zhang Gong, it's decided, I don't want to live like this, I still want to fight again, the world is so chaotic, Sister Xia, Chagong and Qian Gong may still need my help!" Zhang Houde said with a look of hope.

Only then did Zhang Le understand Zhang Houde's true thoughts, and his heart was deeply touched. Are there really any colleagues who returned home earlier who are still alive? Is Brother Xu Lang still alive?

The next morning, Zhang Le slept until late and got up, his mind was full of all kinds of terrifying pictures, one nightmare after another, the world has been occupied by clowns and mutant creatures, normal humans can only hide in various hidden places to survive, and super humans can not resist the attacks of mutant creatures and mutant humans, until the end, all the normal-looking humans were driven out by the strange-looking humans, and the whole world is full of ugly mutant creatures and ugly nuclear radiation humans.

If the world turns out to be like that, just thinking about it will make people feel bored.

Seeing Zhang Le coming to the deck, Ouyang Ji, who was so idly amused, was the first to come over.

"Xiao Zhang, did you gain anything last night, give it to me if you have one, I'll do an experiment later." Ouyang Ji never deviated from the business.

"Yes, several, I'll give it to you later." After a pause, Zhang Le lowered his voice and continued: "By the way, Teacher Ouyang, you said that if Master Zhang is injected with your genetic medicine, will he be a little old?" ”

"Kitchen Master Zhang? It's not big, it's not big, it's the prime of life in your forties, how can it be big. Ouyang Ji suddenly came to his senses, grabbed Zhang Le's shoulder, glanced around, and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhang really wants to inject my genetic medicine?" ”

Zhang Le nodded and said, "Yes, what he told me in person last night was that he was a little worried about the effect of the potion." ”

Ouyang Ji slapped his thigh and scolded: "Ridiculous, scruples, I don't know my potion, Clara is fine, I don't have a problem, what can be wrong with him Zhang Houde's rough skin and thick flesh?" ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and talk to him." Zhang Le saw that Ouyang Ji said it categorically, and he was also relieved.

A few minutes later, Ouyang Ji and Zhang Le, who couldn't wait, found Zhang Houde, who was preparing a lunch meal, and finalized the matter in a few words. So, Zhang Houde chopped the dumpling filling with one hand and stretched out the other hand to Ouyang Ji to draw blood, and the preparatory procedure for mutant gene implantation began.