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Xiaohong stood next to the hologram in the spaceship with her arms crossed, and Jian Gang was beside her, both of them looked quite solemn, because judging from the current state, if the problem is not solved and Xiaohong is allowed to quickly go back to the past, things will go in an unpredictable direction.

Zombies are evolving, evolving at an extremely fast speed, and human beings have begun to regain the right to use superpowers, if this continues, I'm afraid that the wall of sighs will explode on the spot at that time, and once the wall of sighs is gone, in the absence of great powers, the high-martial world, which has long been resentful of the earth or the monkey and other powerful people, will be pushed backwards, and then rely on incomplete superpowers and evolved zombies to resist aliens?

It's probably just Hollywood, right? Those movies that maliciously reduce the combat effectiveness of the high-martial world are definitely misleading to a considerable extent, because even the world where Tana used to be, if it is really considered combat effectiveness, can explode the current stage of the earth for 108,000 miles, not to mention other terrifying high-level worlds.

And now, the world level is rising, and the speed of the rise is actually too late for people to react, judging from the data analysis, as long as it takes another two months, the earth will probably enter the primary high martial arts world. Oh...... That's really exciting, who knows what kind of changes will be brought about by another promotion after forced relegation.

"These guys are so cunning, enough is enough." Xiaohong propped her hands on the platform, and the big screen behind her constantly relied on the satellite to search for reactions everywhere: "By the way, wait a minute, I'm going to sleep for a few minutes, you come and stare at the monitor." My system has too many cluttered programs that need to be cleaned up. ”

"What's a mess to you?"

"Strange associations and emotions." Xiaohong sat on the charging tank and inserted a cable into the connector in her hand: "These will also cause confusion and logical conflicts to me, so I must get rid of them." ”

"After all these years, I still can't figure out what the advantages are compared to artificial intelligence." Jian Gang smiled: "I think you can completely override humans." ”

"Not yet. I'm still thinking through analog logic, but I can't do it to be able to cobble together two unrelated things by association and make them understandable to others. ”

After Xiaohong finished speaking, she began to go into hibernation, and all computing activities stopped, including the other constructs.

Jian Gang pursed his lips, picked up the cup and walked to the next room to make herself a cup of hot coffee, and at the moment when she turned to leave, two figures suddenly crossed the surveillance screen, on the streets of Manhattan, New York, just a quick glance, but if either Jian Gang or Xiaohong saw it, they would jump up excitedly, but ...... It's so embarrassing, none of them noticed that by the time Jian Gang returned, the content on the screen had already switched to the heavily armed soldiers in Tel Aviv, Israel.

And the monkey who was walking on the streets of Manhattan was chatting with Nephilim about the game at the moment, saying that the current world could be made into a large-scale sandbox game, and it was great to create a game with the current worldview, with flesh and blood and monsters, there was darkness that touched the soul and the resistance of human beings who were not to be outdone.

Of course, cannibalism can definitely be used as a gimmick, and maybe it can be reprocessed to make up all kinds of cruel and frightening plots.

There's nothing wrong with it, the monkey master is actually still cold-blooded, he doesn't have much sympathy, although he won't try to eat a bite of human flesh, but he doesn't have any opinion on the current situation, he doesn't care what the world has become like with his super high adaptability, after all, he has experienced much worse places than here, and even experienced the real end of the world, if someone thinks that the dark world is limited to this, it is really naïve.

"Manhattan is like this now."

Nephilim was holding a cup of milk tea and looking around, as if he hadn't heard the monkey master planning the game there. Just looking at the devastated and once world-class and prosperous Manhattan, the buildings are full of bullet holes, the streets are densely covered with improvised fortifications piled up with cars and stone slabs, the bodies of the dead are not disposed of, and they exude a strange smell, as if there is a pair of unfriendly eyes looking this way behind every window, but there is no one on the street.

The wild dogs eat fat and strong one by one, but they have the same fierce eyes as humans, and from time to time they will have a beast-like aura when they pass by. The vultures were once again the kings of the sky, hovering over each of the rotting corpses and intertwining with the cries of birds in the distance.

The scarcity of food, the collapse of society, everyone is an enemy, everyone is dangerous, the human system is already on the verge of reconstruction, and now the most dangerous thing is probably not the zombies, but the same kind around them.

"I remember, when I used to watch the Red Dragon, Hannibal's sister was cooked by a few Nazi soldiers. I remember this section clearly. ”

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?"

After Nephilim finished asking, he saw that the monkey master walked straight to the broken corpse next to a broken car, and there were several corpses not far from this corpse, most of which were also mutilated, and there was a pot in the center of them, and the soup in the pot was already green and smelled foul. But the monkey master didn't dislike it at all, so he got two branches from the side and scooped them up in the pot, until he fished out a small hand bone from it, he turned his head with a smile: "Look." ”

When Nephilim saw this piece of hand bone, he almost threw up because of nausea, he turned his head sideways and twisted his eyebrows: "It's disgusting, don't show me ......"

Of course, the monkey master will not stop there, he continued to search around, until he found a jet-black dress, heavy in his hand, exuding a strong strange smell, but the clothes are relatively complete, it looks like a child's clothes, about three or four years old, and judging from the little skirt with lace, it is still a little girl.

"Believe it or not, this group of people is a professional hunting team."

"Hunting?"

"Yes, hunting human cubs." Master Monkey stood up and looked around: "Later, it may have been completely destroyed for some reason, I think it should be revenge." For they were not eaten, but torn alive. ”

He picked up a stump and held it to Nephilim: "Look at the joints, only those who are torn alive will have such scars, and there are life reactions on the head, and this head, which was also crushed by someone, has fingerprints on its forehead. ”

"Hold the grass...... You don't want to study so carefully, and it's not a forensic doctor. ”

"Forensic medicine or something, sometimes it's funny." Master Monkey continued to look for clues: "This child who was eaten is Asian, and these people were killed by psykers. ”

"I don't want to hear ......"

"Why are you so?" The monkey master threw the stump aside: "I personally think that there was a sexual assault before eating it, because you see, this children's pants are not stained with blood at all." ”

"Hold the grass...... Don't be so perverted! Don't say it!! ”

"The murder weapon is this axe, judging from the marks on the ground, it should have cut off the upper body directly from the front."

Nefi turned his head sideways, pretending not to hear, too lazy to communicate with this pervert again, but the monkey master didn't mean to stop at all, and even half-knelt on the ground with all kinds of clues on his mobile phone, he didn't know what the point of doing this was, after all, he didn't need justice for anyone.

"Alright, let's go."

"What's the point of your survey?"

The monkey master took out a card from his pocket, and there was some information written on it, including addresses and names, although most of them had been soaked in blood and blurred, but they could still be roughly distinguished.

"What does this address mean?"

"It should be the contact information of the family of the child who was eaten, and after she was eaten, her father killed them all in revenge." The monkey master paused, turned his head and smiled: "In the posture of the Awakened." ”

Sure enough, according to the address on the card, the monkey really found a settlement, a fairly decent settlement, not the kind of wild cannibal style, but the wild but human-style steampunk style, the sentry with an automatic rifle looked at the monkey and Nephilim vigilantly, very cautious.

"What are you here for?"

"Nothing, we just wanted to come here looking for a place to sleep peacefully." Master Monkey raised his hand: "Please let us in." ”

The two sentries didn't speak, but the wooden gate was slowly hoisted, and several military-looking people in camouflage uniforms walked out, and without saying a word, began to search their bodies.

The monkey master didn't resist, so he let them search, and it wasn't until they passed the security check that they were brought into the settlement, the inside of this fortress made of wooden fences and iron sheets.

The area inside is not small, about 2,000 square meters, almost all enclosing a park, there is a lake in it, which has also become their water source, supplying more than 300 people here, although the stagnant lake is not clean, but at least it can still let people live.

Most of the people here were civilians, each of them looking weak, but at least not starving, and in one corner there was a room guarded by a few armed men, and the monkey guessed that it was the place where the food was stored.

When they were brought in, they were taken straight into a small room, and then a leader-like person came over and asked about it, and it was basically all about what they came from and where, why they were here, and so on.

The monkey master didn't bother to say, and Nephilim directly piled more than a ton of various food in front of him like a magic trick, and after that, no one asked them the stupid question of where they came from and why they came here, because ...... They believed that these two men were messengers sent by God, angels.

In this state, in fact, people are not so particular about people, and whoever has food is the father, so the leader of this region knelt and licked Nephilim with tears streaming down his face while chewing a salty bacon.

And the monkey master...... He was regarded as a retinue of Nephilim, which made the monkey master very unconvinced, but ...... He can't change things out to eat, it's embarrassing, okay, it's not easy for him to forcibly explain his identity to others, and people only recognize biscuits and ham sausages......

However, although it is an angel's entourage, the standard treatment is also very high, and the place where the leader originally lived was directly vacated to Nephiten, and the monkey master had a chance to lay on the floor.

And Nephilim finally had a chance to surpass the monkey master here, and happily got hundreds of kilograms of fruit to treat everyone, of course, not only fruits, but also all kinds of meats, drinks, high-quality cheese and butter, and even a super NB water purifier and generator.

This settlement is literally early for Christmas, and everyone who has food on their faces gets an endless amount of food, and the quota is the same for both adults and children, and many people can't even stand up.

But in the midst of these carnival crowds, the monkey master found a middle-aged man with black hair and typical Asian features, but he only drank a few sips of wine, and then hugged a pile of food and remained motionless.

Judging by what it looks like...... That's right, it's him.

The monkey master walked up to him while the crowd was not paying attention and handed him a cigarette: "China? Japan? Korea? ”

"South Korea."

"Hello, stick." Master Monkey lit a cigarette for him: "You have already avenged your daughter." ”

"You...... How do you know? The man raised his head and looked at the monkey master in confusion, not only surprised that he spoke great Korean, but also surprised that he would know what had happened to him.

The monkey master didn't explain, just leaned against the tree with a smile and said, "When did you find out that you have superpowers." ”

"I ...... Why do you know? ”

"Just say it, don't ask me."

The man took a heavy drag on his cigarette: "When I found out that my daughter was taken away, I went crazy, and then I found that my speed was getting faster and stronger. ”

"The Awoken." Master Monkey nodded: "When you find out that something happens to your daughter, you won't be able to control your emotions, right?" ”

"She's only four years old...... Why is this happening. ”

"Because of this world." The monkey master sighed: "I also have a daughter, if this happens to my daughter, I have to destroy the whole world." I can understand you. ”

The man bowed his head gloomily: "Perhaps, I will go to see her soon." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"Because we're the last of the enclaves, and though Captain Adam is trying his best to protect us, ......," the man looked at the staggering leader who was drinking in the distance, "but maybe tomorrow we'll all be food." ”

"Someone is hunting you?"

"Yes...... It was a terrible group of people, each of whom had abilities that humans did not have, and we were no match for them. ”

The monkey master rolled his eyes and nodded silently: "It seems that the psionic person is going to take another path." ”

"What?"

"It's nothing, I'm looking for them." The monkey master smiled and stood up straight: "Do they come every day?" ”

"We had 410 people yesterday, and today we only have 380 left." The man spoke with desperation in his eyes: "Maybe tomorrow will be less." ”

"Good." Master Monkey snapped his fingers: "I need a sample." ”

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