Zhou An tilted his head to look over, Zhu Wenwu was still standing there in a daze, and said:

"What are you thinking about? Let's go. You weren't scared by that person, were you?"

Zhu Wenwu came to his senses and said, "No, I was just wondering why they left..."

Zhou An displayed a peculiar expression and said as if it was a matter of course:

"They must have been intimidated by Brother Su. By the way, Brother Su's gun is exceptionally powerful, huh, must have been obtained from a mission."

Zhu Wenwu actually knows Su Changxing already has a gun, so he's not surprised to see a second one and says:

"Probably, but I guess the recoil of this revolver is greater than that of the Barrett. If you fire it, you might break your hand."

Zhou An showed a surprised expression and said, "Is Brother Su's hand that strong?"

"..."

Zhu Wenwu paused in silence and said, "Shouldn't the key point be the power of this gun?"

Zhou An examined Zhu Wenwu closely and suddenly changed his expression, leaning in to whisper:

"Why do I feel like you're a bit... out of sorts? You really weren't scared, right?"

Zhu Wenwu felt Zhou An's perception was indeed sharp and shook his head, saying:

"No, just not quite used to it, it's not a big issue."

At this moment, his alternate vision showed a scene of Hunters running through the dark street. Due to the perspective issue, he had to note down the entire action route of the target.

This way, they could find the hiding spot of the Hunters, but Zhu Wenwu could only mark one person at a time, and in such a status, his combat ability would be greatly reduced.

Under the pursuit of the Undead Tide, Su Changxing and his group returned to the gathering area.

Many faces showed smiles; this was at least a victory, their triumph against the Hunters.

However, the casualties were indeed significant, approaching forty dead or wounded, and these were the most elite members of the gathering area.

Monkey King's injuries were severe, with a large hole in the abdomen, unable to walk eventually and was carried back.

Regarding Monkey King's injuries, Su Changxing didn't have much of a solution, he could only apply healing ointment and wrap it with bandages.

Monkey King lay on the bed and pounded its chest in a trademark action, saying, "I'm okay, just a bit tired."

Su Changxing looked at him and said jokingly, "Seems like other than stimulants, your blood still has some essence... but your performance today was good, the Iron Cloth Shirt wasn't trained in vain."

Monkey King had extremely high combat power at the time, enduring the attack of three Hunters without falling behind, and even finally killed one.

Monkey King's expression seemed very human-like, and suddenly said, "Among them, there is a very strong presence, I've seen them before, be careful."

Su Changxing paused and asked solemnly, "You've seen them?"

Monkey King nodded and said, "I've seen them from afar a long time ago, just by seeing them I was terrified, trembling uncontrollably, so we've always been cautious facing humans."

To let Monkey King feel such strength so intuitively, it must be a Tier Eight, or even a Tier Seven presence.

Su Changxing was silent for a moment and said lightly, "Are you persuading me not to act? That's something I hadn't thought of..."

Monkey King's eyes were entirely dark red, with no visible pupils, always giving a creepy feeling, its eyes revealing a hint of wisdom, saying:

"Seeking benefits and avoiding harm is the nature of all creatures, even Zombies."

This fierce-looking monkey on the outside might know and think about very complex things, after all, its position is Enlightener, the existence of wisdom in a race.

Su Changxing chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't send you — or your kind — to die, that's a promise."

Monkey King closed its eyes slowly, seeming more relaxed, and said, "I just think you're doing some very dangerous things now... you could have lived more stably."

Su Changxing stowed his smile and popped a candy into his mouth, saying, "Actually, you should be able to understand me, even though you're just a monkey, some things have no essential difference."

Walking out the door, the moonlight cast a shadow on the corridor through the eaves, with many people coming and going, moving the wounded to the medical room accompanied by groans or screams.

Su Changxing climbed the stairs to the third floor, entering the study and seeing Zhu Wenwu sitting in a chair resting, his brow furrowed.

"What's the situation? Can you track the position of those Hunters?"

Su Changxing sat down beside, twisted open a water bottle, and drank heavily.

Zhu Wenwu returned to his senses and replied indifferently:

"Yes, but I saw them massacring other humans, all small groups with few members, completely powerless against them."

Su Changxing wasn't surprised, long having anticipated such a situation, but seeing it is different than imagining it. He then asked:

"Was that man with them?"

Zhu Wenwu shook his head and replied:

"No, they separated before, that man led a group away. It seems there are two factions within these Hunters."

Two factions?

Su Changxing was uncertain about the exact situation with the Hunters but could imagine they weren't a completely unified entity.

Moreover, there were some questions since the death of "Tailor," their leader was replaced by the newly Tier Eight "Politician."

In other words, there shouldn't be other Tier Eight Hunters in this area.

"So these people are outsiders."

Su Changxing murmured.

Zhu Wenwu thought for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Changxing hesitated slightly and replied, "These Hunters might be outsiders from other places, so relatively speaking, the number of Hunters in our region has increased."

Zhu Wenwu's expression turned heavier and said, "No wonder the number of Hunters tonight was much more than we predicted... at least doubled."

Su Changxing nodded and said:

"Not to worry, numbers are numbers. Tonight's outcome was good, many seem to show signs of finding a path, especially Geng Yong... just observe, let me know of any situation."

"Mm."

Zhu Wenwu nodded, his gaze more focused, holding a pen in one hand, marking the current positions of Hunters on the map continually.

Soon after, a commotion was heard from the hallway outside, somewhat noisy.

It's three o'clock in the morning now; although late, many haven't slept. After arriving in this Doomsday World, many people's spirits have enhanced, reducing sleep time.

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