Every little bit of fire in the dark world is particularly obvious.
On the second-floor terrace, everyone stared at the direction of the fire.
Zhou Feifei controlled the micro drone and flew towards the fire.
Qi Hao whispered, "It seems to be more than five kilometers."
The drone flew for a while, slowly lowered its altitude, and began to shuttle through the intertwined trees. Gradually, a scene that was incompatible with the dangerous apocalyptic forest appeared in the holographic projection.
A bonfire was set up in an open space surrounded by big trees, and there were several crooked tents next to it.
Meat was roasting on the campfire.
Meng Xiaodao whispered, "There are actually people here! Are they the survivors who hid in the forest? How lucky are they?"
"It's like they're camping." Yang Benxin shook his head.
"No... why do I feel like the meat they are grilling is not right? Is it a mutated bullfrog? Why is it so big?" Sun Annie muttered.
They didn't notice the ugly looks on the others' faces.
Zhou Feifei's face turned pale and she tried her best to control her emotions. Shi Man put her hand on her shoulder and Zhou Feifei took a deep breath.
Qin Xiao, Song Yan and Shanmao all had frowns on their faces.
"That's not a bullfrog." Da Zhuang whispered, his teeth shivering.
"If it's not a bullfrog, then what is it..." Qi Hao's voice stopped abruptly. His face instantly became extremely ugly and he covered his mouth with his hand.
Meng Xiaodao and the others also reacted.
The bullfrog in the picture has no head, and its limbs have been chopped off. It has been burnt to a crisp, and it is impossible to tell what it looked like when it was alive.
But... humans are familiar with their own kind.
A chill ran down everyone's spine.
At this moment, on the holographic projection, the crooked tent moved, and several "human figures" walked out from it. They were wearing human clothes and stood up. The firelight shone on their pointed and monkey-cheeked faces, clearly revealing their identities.
It's a monkey!
One of the monkeys was holding a submachine gun in his hand, and he was imitating humans by aiming his eyes at the sight. As soon as he pointed the muzzle of his gun at his fellow monkey, he was scratched on the top of his head by another big monkey.
There were squeaking sounds, and the monkey who had been playing with the gun was taught a lesson, so he hid in the corner with his head in his hands.
The big monkey that looked like the leader hissed several times again, and several more monkeys came out, but this time, they actually dragged a person out of the tent.
The man's clothes had been stripped off, he was covered in blood, his scalp was torn open, and his body was covered with bite marks.
He was dying, like an animal waiting to be slaughtered.
The monkeys, who were supposed to be livestock, dressed in human clothes, surrounded him and looked down upon him.
At this moment, the impact of the scene made everyone feel physically uncomfortable. The feeling was so ironic.
The monkey that looked like a leader walked up to the man with a gun and stuffed the gun into his hand. It seemed that it wanted humans to teach it how to use guns.
The man was already weak and dying. Under the watchful eyes of the monkeys, he struggled to hold the gun and pointed the muzzle at the monkey leader.
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