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Chapter 1001 Black Monkey



Chapter 1001 Black Monkey

"Ah! Ah!"

Just as Qin Chong frowned slightly, countless black men of varying heights, with dark skin and curly hair, rushed out from various rooms of Ubud Palace. They wielded various weapons, aimed at Qin Chong, and roared loudly.

"A bunch of ragtag soldiers!"

Qin Zhong coldly looked at the black men surrounding him, a disdainful sneer on his face. In his eyes, these people weren't even worthy of being called grunts.

Apart from a few people who possessed firearms, most people were equipped with old bows and arrows or blowpipes. However, the arrowheads that gleamed with purple light indicated that these weapons were coated with a deadly poison.

Moreover, these people have an extremely low evolution rate. Of the hundreds who rushed up, only the leader looked like an evolved being; the rest looked like malnourished ordinary people.

After surrounding Qin Chong, the black man leading the group glanced at the wings on Qin Chong's back with a fearful look and roared a few times. Although he couldn't understand his words, Qin Chong knew from his expression that they were definitely not kind.

"Boom!" Faced with the roaring black man, Qin Zhong's violent desire surged up again.

In his view, these black people were almost the same as the islanders, an inferior race, and had also carried out massacres against Chinese people. Although he didn't know much about them, it was enough to make him want to kill these "black monkeys".

With a gunshot, the roaring black man was shot in the head by Qin Zhong's silver bullet, and his brains and blood splattered like flowers among the surrounding black people.

Upon seeing their leader killed, the surrounding Black people were stunned for a moment, then screamed wildly and in fear. Someone shouted, and all the Black people began to attack Qin Zhong.

Bullets and flying silver needles rained down like a storm, but Qin Zhong smiled coldly, folded his wings, and tightly wrapped his body.

After a series of loud impacts, all the attacks were powerlessly deflected by Qin Zhong's steel body. In fact, several unlucky black men were even pierced by the rebounding silver needles, spitting out blood and collapsing to the ground.

Realizing his attack was ineffective, the black man panicked, screaming as he scattered and fled.

Qin Zhong sneered, raised his arms which had solidified into silver spears, and bombarded the fastest-running black men one after another. Gunshots rang out continuously, and the black men were hit one after another, turning into piles of dismembered corpses.

"Stop! Or dead!" Qin Chong shouted in broken English as he fired his gun.

Although Qin Zhong's English was not fluent, the sight of the bloody corpse was enough to intimidate the terrified black people. Upon hearing Qin Zhong's roar, everyone stopped in their tracks, put their hands on their heads, and knelt down.

"Oh, you're quite sensible..." Qin Chong looked at the kneeling black man with a cold smile and said, "Which of you can speak Chinese? Come out here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Qin Zhong didn't believe that there wouldn't be black people who understand Chinese in a tourist hotspot like Bali. After all, there are many Chinese tourists and investors here, so there must be quite a few locals who understand Chinese.

"I...I can!"

As Qin Zhong asked the question, a man in his thirties with a small mustache crawled to Qin Zhong's feet and said with a fawning expression of panic, "Sir, my name is Mara. I am a tour guide in Bali and I know a little Chinese."

"Mara, you have saved them."

Qin Chong smiled slightly and said, "I'll ask you a few questions. You should be able to answer them, right? You won't lie to me, will you?"

"I swear in the name of Shiva, if I, Mara, dare to deceive you, may I die a horrible death and be condemned to eternal damnation!" Mara was so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully, "Please ask, my lord! I will tell you everything I know."

……

"Knowing everything?"

Qin Zhong frowned in confusion, then smiled wryly and said, "It seems that although you know a little Chinese, you only have a superficial understanding of idioms. This phrase should be 'know everything and speak without reservation'!"

"Ahem! Your criticism is correct. I will definitely study Chinese diligently from now on."

Upon hearing Qin Zhong's words, Mara awkwardly prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, fearing that Qin Zhong would be angry and kill him.

"Alright, I'm not crazy, much less a serial killer. As long as you don't lie to me, I won't kill indiscriminately!"

Qin Zhong smiled, then his expression turned serious as he asked, "First question: How many survivors are there in Bali? And how many survivor bases are there?"

"I heard that there are survivor bases in places like Murak and Anlaqira, but we've lost all contact with the outside world since the zombies surrounded the area."

Mara said in a trembling voice, "As for the number of survivors, there should be very few left. We haven't seen any new survivors for months."

"My second question is, why is this palace full of Black people? Where are the people from other countries?"

Qin Zhong's face was gloomy. He hadn't seen any new survivors for several months, which showed that the number of survivors in Bali was terrifyingly small. Moreover, all the survivors here were local black people, with no tourists from other countries, which was obviously abnormal.

"This this……"

Mara hesitated and looked up, as if he had something difficult to say, but when faced with Qin Zhong's cold and murderous gaze, he quickly lowered his head.

Soon, his voice trembled as he said, "At first, many survivors from other countries did gather here, but... but Lord Bazaar declared that this was our territory, and those outsiders were criminals who exploited us. Now that the world has turned upside down, and the dead have risen from the dead, it's time for us to take our revenge. At that time, we were short of food... so... so..."

At this point, Mara suddenly kowtowed heavily, weeping as he did so, "My lord, this was all Baza's idea, we didn't want it... we didn't want it..."

"So, you actually turned those people into food!?"

Hearing Mara's words, Qin Zhong felt his heart was like a lit bomb about to explode. These beasts were actually treating survivors from other countries as food. What about his parents...?

Thinking of this, Qin Chongqiang suppressed his murderous intent and asked, word by word, "Among those survivors, was there a Chinese couple, the man tall and thin, the woman rather plump? They are my enemies, and I must find them and kill them with my own hands. If you can provide their whereabouts, you will naturally receive a reward!"

Qin Zhong did not reveal that they were his parents. He was worried that if he did, Mara would lie out of fear, and in that case, he might never be able to find his parents again.

"I know, I know where they are!"

Upon hearing Qin Zhong's description, Mara pondered for a moment, then her eyes lit up. She let out a long sigh and quickly said, "I remember that couple. They arrived three days before the outbreak. I was their tour guide at the time. I remember the tall, thin man's surname was Qin, and his wife's surname was Liu. They seemed very much in love..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Where are that couple now? Did you kill them?"

Hearing Mara's words, Qin Zhong felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. This Mara was actually his parents' tour guide, and Mara was here now. Could it be that his parents...?


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