Clang, clang—
In the distance, a bright red semi-trailer truck drove towards us.
giant.
Visually, it is estimated to be about thirteen meters long.
Fortunately, the ground where Bai Xizhu's barbecue stall was located was hard, not soft mud.
The semi-trailer truck's wheels got stuck a bit, but it could still barely move.
The point isn't that a semi-trailer truck drove by in the apocalypse.
The key point is that through the windshield, the Bai family saw a pair of lifeless, expressionless eyes and snow-white fur.
It was Zhu Yan driving the truck.
Those two dead fish looked down on everything.
Zhu Yan is a legendary ferocious beast, so it must have some rather mysterious aspects to it.
Just watching it drive still feels a bit surreal.
Monkeys are inherently intelligent, especially chimpanzees, whose intelligence is almost equivalent to that of a six-year-old child.
There are also monkeys riding bicycles in the circus.
The idea that Zhu Yan, this mutated monkey, can drive a truck is a bit of an exaggeration.
However, it was what the Bai family saw with their own eyes.
We have no choice but to believe it, no choice but to accept it.
A thirteen-meter-long red semi-trailer truck came to a steady stop in front of Bai Xizhu. The door opened, and Zhu Yan jumped down.
"You can drive a truck?"
Bai Yifan looked shocked.
A mutant monkey is better at driving than I am; I'm filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
He can't even drive a truck!
Zhu Yan glanced at Bai Yifan with his arrogant, dead-fish eyes, his gaze carrying a slight hint of disdain.
Is it difficult?
It has seen foolish humans drive it, and it can learn it after seeing it once.
He's the boss of Qinglong Mountain, and he keeps a bunch of idiots around. What can't they do?
Bai Yifan: ...
Bai Yifan always felt that he was being looked down upon.
Do you know how to refuel a truck?
Bai Anhai looked at Zhu Yan and asked with great interest.
According to evolutionary theory, humans evolved from monkeys.
Monkeys have high intelligence and a strong ability to imitate. The Zhu Yan has mutated, and its behavior and intelligence are now almost the same as those of humans.
Zhu Yan's dead fish-like eyes flickered, revealing a hint of confusion.
What is gasoline?
It doesn't know.
What it knows is that if the car stops moving, it can just get another car.
Anyway, it's powerful, and no one can beat it, so you can just steal one from anywhere.
"This apocalypse is truly surreal."
Bai Zhengxuan held a skewer of grilled meat, looked up at the sky, and his face was extremely interesting.
Before the apocalypse, if anyone told him that monkeys could drive semi-trailer trucks, he would definitely throw a feather duster at them.
Nowadays, if someone tells him that monkeys can fly airplanes, he'll believe it.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Zhu Yan couldn't understand what the Bai family meant by gasoline. It pointed its fiery red claws at the semi-trailer truck's cargo compartment and barked twice at Bai Xizhu.
Clearly, Bai Xizhu was instructed to put the "reward" in the carriage.
If you can't take them all, just take them back.
The mutated panda stood obediently beside Zhu Yan, its eyes fixed on the unfinished roasted bamboo shoots in Bai Anhai's hand.
The saliva gradually became an excessive amount.
"Did you put your bamboo shoots in too?"
Bai Xizhu looked at the mutated panda standing with Zhu Yan and suddenly understood something.
Could these two be working together as a team?
The mutated panda stared blankly at Bai Xizhu, which could be considered an admission.
It completely trusted Zhu Yan, and there was an unspeakable mutual respect between the two beasts.
In the cold, post-apocalyptic world, among a bunch of mentally challenged little brothers to be raised, only they understood each other.
"……All right."
Bai Xizhu's lips twitched violently.
He arrived at the back of the semi-trailer truck with a look of amazement.
Unexpectedly, one day she ended up loading a truckload of supplies for the mutated animals.
That's really... weird.
Zhu Yan's dead fish eyes twitched, and he quickly walked to the truck door, skillfully opening it so that Bai Xizhu could put the things inside.
This move is even more skillful than that of an experienced driver.
The Bai family: ...
The "Humans are not as good as Gou" series.
Zhu Yan learned all of this in just a few minutes.
It saw humans driving cars and unloading goods.
Human-like claws can be imitated effortlessly.
Don't underestimate a monkey's ability to imitate.
Before the apocalypse and before the baptism of energy tides, monkeys' ability to imitate was among the best in the animal kingdom.
Some gorillas can even use tools to get bananas that their keepers have placed there.
Under the gaze of the mutated panda and Zhu Yan, Bai Xizhu moved her fingers and quickly filled the thirteen-meter-long truck.
Boxes of bamboo shoots, bananas, and peaches were neatly stacked, and the aroma of the fruit instantly filled the air.
"Bang!"
Zhu Yan swiftly and decisively slammed the carriage door shut with its claws.
She was afraid that Bai Xizhu would take it back again.
The mutated panda blinked its eyes innocently, glanced at the fully loaded truck, then at Bai Anhai who had kebabs in his hand, and silently took two steps toward Bai Anhai.
We've recovered part of the debt; does that mean we can finally have some barbecue skewers?
Why not take it if it's free? I'm not afraid of defaulting on the debt anyway.
The mutated panda stared blankly at Bai Anhai, blinking its eyes...
Bai Anhai silently turned around, refusing to look at the mutated panda.
Roasted bamboo shoots are delicious.
The mutated panda's eyes gradually became resentful, and its mouth opened and closed in sync with Bai Anhai's chewing.
Zhu Yan glanced at his brother with his dead fish-like eyes, then at Bai Anhai.
Understood.
My own brother wants to eat it!
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