What are the most horrible creatures?
A lot of people think monkeys are kind of cute and cute.
It’s not, actually, from my years at the zoo.
Monkeys are actually a very scary animal, and very few of them are cute.
Why would I say that, because animals like monkeys, behavior and social systems are very similar to humans.
But what human beings do is punishable by law, but monkeys do not.
The fact that the monkeys are intellectually high and complex in their social systems leads to rules that will also determine their status within the population.
In short, monkeys can be understood as an animal that has inherited the dark side of humanity in its entirety, presenting its worst without reservation.
I used to work at the zoo, when the unit managed Monkey Mountain was a big sister, who was usually a nice guy.
No one in the unit likes her, she makes good pickles, and she makes a lot of beef sauce and pickles to her colleagues in the office every time the fall comes to winter.
The older sister also often brought some snacks for her colleagues, but the older sister is invincible.
But there’s also the disadvantage that she has little guts, a monkey-like animal, which makes it very difficult for her to control the monkeys.
I often see a bunch of monkeys squeezing her legs, scratching her neck, and the older sister can’t bear to really beat the monkeys, swinging the brooms every time without a few really falling on them.
One day I was in the zoo, and I was blindfolded and suddenly I heard screams as I passed the Monkey Mountain.
I ran to Monkey Mountain and saw the older sister caught by one, and the monkey bit him in the leg with a big yellow spot on his face.
As soon as I looked at the scene, I rushed to the back door of Monkey Mountain, opened the iron door, ran from the inside of the monkey to Monkey Mountain, and the monkeys looked at me and cried out, and I drove all the monkeys back with a broom.
When I looked back, the older sister had been sitting on the ground in pain, and I saw that the older sister’s arm was scratched with blood marks.
Monkeys, actually, were sharp claws, and in the summer, the older sister was wearing seven-minute pants, and the pants were chewed up.
I felt like I fell on my arm when I fell, and I couldn’t move it.
Seeing how badly she’s hurt, I called one of my colleagues, Wang Fu, and asked him to come over.
After a while, Wang Fu came, and we took her back to the lounge and called the gardener, who drove her to the hospital.
When I left, I was told to look after Monkey Mountain for a few days, and I couldn’t refuse, I had to say yes, the leader told me.
At lunch that day, I was chewing a piece of chicken, and Wang Fu came to tell me that the older sister had broken her arm.
Nor can it be counted as a total fracture, with a bone stub on the arm and a break at home.
What about the monkey? When I heard that, I was a little confused and I didn’t like monkeys.
Ask the manager! If you’re too busy, I can clean your cage. Wang’s mouth is full of food, and it’s vague.
After dinner, I had no choice but to go to the back of the hill, where there was a small room where I cooked for the animals.
Animals like monkeys, which are not expensive to eat, feed one meal a day, which is usually made of corn paste, with a little salt in it.
The rest of the food is some of the season’s fruits, apples, peaches, tomatoes, almonds.
Sometimes monkeys are fed with peanuts, corn, etc. The monkeys can barely eat meat!
When I finished steaming, I went to get some fruit, pushed the carts, and put food into the monkeys’ trough.
The monkeys saw me pour food into the sink, and dozens of monkeys snored all over the place, eating their nests and fruit.
I saw a strong monkey with a nest in his mouth and an apple in his hand.
I’m looking a little angry, and I’m holding it in my mouth, and I don’t know what to do with it.
I picked up the broom and pulled the strong monkey, and the monkey turned so hard at my teeth, and I was scared.
I look at this strong monkey with a big yellow patch on his face. Isn’t that the bull and horse monkey?
That’s the one who bit her.
Dude, I’m here to pretend to be a social monkey. I haven’t got a deal with you when I see this guy stomping on me.
I have to torture you today. I can’t cure a tiger lion. I can’t cure you?
It’s just a moment when I turn my hands on the broom and look at the monkey.
I didn’t think the monkey was very smart, jumped on one side and showed me two teeth.
Look at this monkey. I really wanted to go up there and bite the monkey.
But I put up with it, and my senses took control of me. I looked at the monkey and yelled, and I went.
The monkeys seem to have seen me angry and slowly walked out of the monkey house.
I’m afraid I’ll take it with me.
Look at this monkey. I hate it, but I don’t know what to do.
Monkeys, the social system, are very similar to humans. We have a total of 28 monkeys in the zoo.
Why? Because the old Monkey King is leaving the other zoos, he was not a very high-ranking monkey.
But we have fewer monkeys in the zoo, and others are minors.
After the Monkey King left, it was hard for the other monkeys to fight the ugly monkey.
Only a monkey can fight a monkey called Big Black.
Why is it called Big Black, because the monkey’s face is dark, and it’s a little darker than it used to be.
Big, big, young, six-year-old, close to the former Monkey King!
The Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhong Zhong, while not being able to learn the skills of the old Monkey King’s tough fight, learned the old Monkey King’s mercy and tolerance.
Despite being strong, Big Black never bullys other monkeys, eats less than much every day and sometimes even gives food to the weak members of the monkeys.
In the monkeys, there are two well-connected male monkeys, while the bad monkeys have five or six well-connected monkeys, and usually two groups are about 3 7.
However, due to the strength of the big black and the fact that the bad monkeys are too afraid to easily provoke the dark, both sides have been in a delicate form.
Big Black is at a disadvantage, but Big Black has one good thing! Big Black is just six years old, not yet full-age!
A male monkey, at least seven years old if you want to reach the age of full maturity!
7 to 13 years of age is the most powerful period for a male monkey, during which he is physically strong and socially integrated.
The maturity of the monkeys is divided into two groups, one of which is sexual maturity, and male maturation is usually between the ages of 4 and 5 (but generally after the age of 5).
Another type of maturity is that of social maturity, which refers to the social ability of a monkey, the right to speak within a population, status, etc.
In other words, a man, theoretically, matured at 18.
But to let an 18-year-old man compete with a 40-year-old man, and an 18-year-old man loses, not only in his history, in his combat skills, in his relationships, how does an 18-year-old man compete with a 40-year-old man? Very difficult.
I think I’m a bit down, but if only Big Black could succeed the former Monkey King.
I left Monkey Mountain, I went back to the dormitory, and the phone rings, and I looked at what appeared to be the electrical, the gardener, and I pressed the listening button.
Hey, Chen, your old sister’s arm is pretty bad. You’ve been working hard to get down to the mountain. Tell me if you’re working hard.
I’m a little restless, but I can’t, I can’t.
Well, it’s a little irritating to look after a monkey, but it’s no use, it’s a work unit, it’s no excuse.
In the future, I began feeding the monkeys every day, cleaning up the monkeyhouses, the big blacks and the bad ones, and fighting in the dark, when the two sides don’t talk to each other, and occasionally there is some friction.
Speaking of which, there’s a reason for the battle between the big black and the bad monkeys. There’s a female monkey in the monkeys.
At first, the monkey was a monkey who played monkeys, and the old man went south to make money from the monkey play.
Gradually, the old man was old and dead, and the old man’s son couldn’t keep a bunch of monkeys, so he gave them to us at the zoo.
She came to our zoo, and the older sister named her, Quiet, and was pregnant in the second year.
Big Black was supposed to be five and a half years old, but he didn’t really like Big Black at first.
Added to the serenity of the Big Black itself, it was slowly accepted in silence.
The quiet little monkey is the big black baby. Bad monkeys want to get close to the quiet at first, but they’re used to lion women.
She vowed to keep the monkey from herself.
I took over the lion of Monkey Mountain, and quiet has given birth to the baby, and the little monkey rides on a quiet back every day.
I’m usually very quiet, and after all, she has babies and buys snacks for quiet every day, and the monkeys need milk, and the monkeys can only be fed if they eat well.
They usually buy peanuts, nuts, and sometimes a midday canteen with dumplings, which they share with the quiet.
Or if you hit a large rib, fried chicken leg or something, you’ll keep it for quiet.
Then Big Black got sick and locked up in the old abandoned gorilla room and treated it alone!
One night I was just cleaning up the bearhouse and going to Monkey Hill and going to see the monkeys.
There’s about 20 meters from Monkey Mountain, and all of a sudden I heard a lot of noise and a bunch of monkeys were screaming.
As soon as I heard it was about to strike, I rushed to Monkey Mountain, where the sky was darkened and I climbed up the stairs.
I’ve seen a scene I’ve never forgotten!
The three monkeys were on the ground, headed by the monkeys, who were tearing their bodies apart.
Quietly screaming on the ground, the monkeys looked quiet and strung up to bite the quiet lower body.
Eating in peace and pain and stomping on the face of the monkey.
The monkeys were angry and started to stick their fingers in their silent eyes, while the rest bit her leg and bit her neck.
But she was unable to fight back, because the bad monkey tried to take the little monkey in her arms and kept it tight and let the monkeys bite themselves.
The little monkey saw this scene and started screaming crazy.
When the monkeys looked at the quiet death and didn’t let go, they started to piss on their heads, and to be so quiet, the first reaction was to cover their faces with their hands.
I didn’t think the monkeys were holding on to the monkeys.
Quietly saw the monkeys being taken away, screaming like crazy, trying to stand up and get the monkeys back.
But the three monkeys held her dead and bit her, and the bad monkey looked at the little monkey in his hand and bit her in the head.
I saw this scene, and I couldn’t help but run into the iron door of the monkey house like a madman.
It took me 30 seconds to open the iron door of the monkey house, and the three monkeys were still holding it down, when she had a blur of blood, followed by a dim light, and I could see the blood on the ground.
I’m so mad at my head, I’m running towards silence, the three male monkeys didn’t find me.
At that moment, I tried my best in my life, kicking the three monkeys with one foot, banging a bang, and a skinny monkey was kicked two or three metres straight.
The two remaining monkeys kicked me in the face, and I kicked a couple of monkeys so they wouldn’t come near me.
When I couldn’t wait to lie still on the ground, I ran straight through the bad monkeys, who saw me, with the little monkeys, running, one monkey, chasing me crazy in the monkey hills.
After a while, the bad monkeys threw the little monkeys on the floor, and I saw the little monkeys thrown on the floor, and I grabbed the little monkeys.
It’s dark, it’s hard to see the whole picture of the little monkey, but when I hold the little monkey, it makes me very uncomfortable.
I walked into the monkeyhouse with the little monkey, and I was standing behind me, pulling my pants on my legs, asking me for the little monkey, an anxious look.
The light was turned on, and it became clear that the little monkey in his hand was covered in blood, that the whole face had been bitten with blood and that two giant blood holes in the neck were poaching into the dark red blood.
The monkeys were bleeding too badly, and they couldn’t make a sound. When I saw this scene, I killed myself with my hand and held the wound to the neck of the monkeys.
But that wound was too serious, not only for two blood holes, but also for serious torn wounds.
In dozens of seconds, little monkeys will have no gas.
I was just about to call Wang Fu, and the little monkey screamed a few times, and the little monkey ran out of breath after that.
Looking at the little monkey in the arms, staring at me, the body with a little temperature is not cold.
My heart was crushed by a knife.
It’s really bad to lose a life on its own.
Quietly saw me put the little monkey on the ground, grabbed the little monkey and ran to the corner of Monkey Mountain.
I looked at the bad monkey in the mountain of monkeys, and it killed the little monkey, and I couldn’t contain my anger.
He took the belt off his waist and looked at the ugly monkey and tried to cut it to pieces.
I ran over and tried to catch the monkey, who ran so fast, I scolded and chased, and the monkey ran away from me madly, and one of the monkeys took ten minutes.
I looked at the inner house of Mount Monkey and decided to drive the evil monkey into the inner house, and then pursued him, and then he was seized by me. I followed him, and then entered the inner house, and closed the door, looking back at him.
Pulling out the belt, carrying the side without the head of the iron, beating the monkeys madly, excites my anger.
At first, the monkey tried to fight back, but it was stronger, and it was just a monkey.
For every belt I smoked, I shouted “CNM” for five or six minutes, and I was tired and kicked away the monkey.
Look, the guy took a piss and the monkey walked out on me, held his head tight and looked at me in the light.
I shouted, “CNM, don’t get out of the way, and the monkeys were limping to the edge of the monkey house, and they couldn’t look at me again.”
I really wanted to kill the monkey at that moment, but reason kept me in control. I was a breeder, and I should not have interfered with it.
But if that moment lets me watch a bunch of monkeys tear to pieces and kill the monkeys and do nothing, I’m sorry. I can’t.
As I was still at Monkey Mountain, I rushed out to see her, in the dark Monkey Mountain, a body shivering in the corner.
Following the light, I saw a quiet shiver, full of shit and piss, with a little monkey in my arms, and I touched the quiet head.
She did not react; at that moment I saw her pupils as a dark abyss, and no emotional fluctuations were seen in her eyes.
But the frequency of her tremors made me very upset.
I tried to take the little monkey out of the quiet, and I held the monkey in peace and ran to the highest swing on the mountain.
The Monkey Mountain is steep, people can’t even climb up, and I can only go to quiet the next day.
When I came home that night, I had a nightmare, and I was in the middle of a huge ice-filled fridge, with a huge hand, full of sewage, which kept me down.
Every time I try to float, that giant hand puts me in the water, hooting, and I change the scene.
A little girl with a rag doll in her hand, with two huge blood holes in her neck.
I woke up.
The nightmare was too scary, and it hit my head on the bedboard, rubbed my head, and looked out the window in the dark.
She must be in a lot of pain to think of now, and now I just can’t wait to get back to quiet and stop holding the monkey.
The weather is not hot at this time, but it’s not winter, and the monkeys quickly rot and get sick.
Get dressed, I’m out, I’m on my way to the zoo, I’m passing by a fruit shop, I’m buying a whole melon.
Hammelon, 32 dollars, and a little strawberries, these fruits for Shizheng.
I went to the zoo, I went to Monkey Mountain, I met Wang Fu, and I opened the Iron Gate of Monkey Mountain with Wang Fu.
I’m very sorry to see the little monkey in peace.
First, I wipe the quiet face with my handpaper, and I hold the little monkey, and I wipe the dirt on her face.
I took out the melon and tried to pass it to her, and I looked at it, and one hand grabbed the melon, and the other hand wouldn’t let go of the monkey.
When I thought I was going to eat melons in peace, I didn’t think she would put the melons straight to the mouth of the little monkey.
Look at the little monkey in her arms, as if she was wondering why she didn’t eat.
The cold body would not have responded if it had been handed to the little monkey with another look.
When I saw this scene, Wang Fu-hwa was crying on the ground, and my chest was so uncomfortable with a painful cry and a little pain.
Watching her still holding the monkey, I picked up another strawberries and tried to keep quiet, and she looked at me and picked them up.
I looked at the body in her arms and I asked her quietly.
She didn’t respond. I grabbed the melon and handed it to her. She looked at it and bit it gently.
I picked up the little monkey, and she didn’t react, but just took a little look at me.
The little monkey’s blood has gone black, it’s made up of gray mist, and in one day, the little monkey has been a little decomposition, and I’m very uncomfortable with the cold touch.
I took off my clothes, wrapped the monkeys, and tinkled Wang Fu to keep quiet and feed them more.
Then I took the shovel and dug a big hole in the back, buried the little monkey, and the normal zoo dead animals were left to the leadership.
But this little monkey has little practical value, can’t make a specimen, is not as valuable as a tiger’s body, and it’s less expensive to bury it directly.
After this incident, I had a plan in my heart to help Big Black and Quiet and never again to be bullied!
But the monkeys’ system is complicated. They can’t be reorganized in two days!
I suddenly regret that if Big Black hadn’t been sick, how could the monkeys dare join hands and attack the quiet?
The little monkey won’t die, eh.
Three days later, Big Black’s skin was almost healed, and I put Big Black back in Monkey Mountain, and the first black ran towards silence.
But the little monkey will no longer hang in silence, and the big black is a bit confused and seems to have some anger.
That night, there was a fight with the bad monkeys, that battle, three monkeys from the big black, five monkeys from the bad monkeys.
For 10 minutes, Big Black kept staring at bad monkeys, not as big as big and big.
However, it has extensive experience in fighting, and every time the Great Black tries to catch the monkeys, the monkeys try to avoid them with a trick.
Silence has also joined the war, and it is true that such a battle monkey will not join, perhaps the death of a child, making it crazy.
That night, she was madly biting the monkeys and the men of the monkeys, without causing any substantial harm, but at least dared to fight!
I saw it the next day in the surveillance, and I was happy to end it in a tie.
Big blacks are increasingly capable of fighting, and if properly trained, they must be a very qualified monkey king, who is the true king compared to the bad monkey.
From that day on, I used to bring dumplings and meat from the canteens and feed the quiet and the dark.
Big Black is really cold, and every time I tried to hold him, I jumped off.
Quiet is more like a stench, and every time she holds her, she holds my neck and puts her face on me, but the blacks are jealous!
Every time I’ve been in peace, Big Black comes and grabs my leg so tight that I feel like I’m putting it down.
Over time, some subtle changes have taken place within the herd, and the big blacks are getting stronger and stronger, while the bad monkeys remain the same.
There was a monkey, even in the middle of a black and quiet team, who watched the dark and quiet day after day, but could not afford to fight.
In the days that followed, the black and quiet team gradually gained some upper hand and the bad monkeys were at a disadvantage.
The quiet is getting stronger and darker. The higher the monkey, the higher the place. I’m not sure.
After losing a member, it seems there’s a gap in the team!
Eventually, the war broke out and nobody knew what had happened that night.
The next day, when I went to Mount Monkey to clean up, I saw nothing but the monkeys, covered in blood, sitting helplessly in a pool, without his usual men.
The black and quiet stand high and ignore the monkeys.
The monkeys were badly wounded and were taken away and held in a cage to feed them every day.
I suddenly have feelings, good and evil, and sometimes I really don’t know.
The monkeys abuse other monkeys and kill the monkeys, but it’s not an animal instinct.
Quietly succeeded in becoming the queen of monkeys, and Big Black became the new monkey king!
With the passage of time, still and still pregnant with a big black baby, when the queen came, she ate the seaps every day, turning into a fat, fat, little monkey with a fat, little monkey in her arms, who was loused by a bunch of monkeys.
Big black, less than a year ago, became bald, and the Mediterranean looked blacker and more mature because of the love of the monkeys and the craziness of the monkeys.
But how can I be the king and queen of the monkeys if I can’t take the crown?
The monkeys live in peace, quiet and a big black reward, and they don’t want to bully other monkeys, and it’s over.
A few years later, the little monkey grew up, and they say the child is like a parent and the monkey is like that.
The little monkey inherits the big, dark, steady and strong, and the quiet, gentle and beautiful, and sexual.
The next Monkey King, it’s not.
The monkeys appear to be simple and well-structured, and their status is well planned and each monkey has its own division of labour.
The status of the monkeys is divided into the following categories.
Monkey King, who controls everything about the monkeys, theoretically only Monkey King has the right to mate.
We, the former monkey kings of the zoo, were loved by the monkeys because of their great kindness, and a bunch of monkeys were around the old monkey king every day to get lice, and the old monkey king was too old to be bald and had a Mediterranean.
The queen of the monkey king, who is usually the most important female monkey in the herd, is second only to the monkey king, and even the monkey king sometimes looks at her face. The queen will stare at the monkey king, the monkey king will fall in love with any monkey sister and the queen will remember it.
It should be noted that Queen Monkey has the right to rule the monkeys.
You may ask, does the Queen of Monkey have something to do with Queen of Monkey?
The monkey king’s deputies, in general, do not have male monkeys in the wild, except for young monkeys, but in some systems too large, the monkey king must recruit his deputies, and in the absence of a strong battle, it is very dangerous to meet other monkeys.
So the wild monkeys, the monkey kings generally have several deputies, who rank according to their ability to fight or their relationship with the monkey king.
Deputys can extend, rank-in-status, number two, number three, number four, even to dozens.
It is important to note that the deputy is not the more fighting he is, the more he is, the more his relationship with the Monkey King, the more important factor in determining his status!
The deputies, who are usually five-year-olds and three or two of them roam the herd, will also assume some responsibility for managing the herd.
When the Monkey King is chosen, the deputies are chosen.
A normal monkey.
The low-status monkeys, which are usually ordinary females and young monkeys, are not very well-being and have to stand on guard every night to provide security for the monkeys, who usually pick the rest of their food.
6. The monkeys, who were not part of the monkeys, were generally homeless and had to join the monkeys for a temporary period, to be responsible for some piece of work, to be on guard, to find food or to be a scout.
Such casual monkeys, who usually join the herd for a short time to survive, are vulnerable to expulsion.
It should be noted that the monkeys are not a piece of iron, and the deputies are the biggest competitors of the monkey king.
Some of the monkeys, the deputies, would rally the other monkeys, even the queens, to overthrow the old monkey king, who, if he survives the riots, will be stronger in the future and, if he is defeated, will be forced out of the monkeys.
Big black dad, once was a monkey king!
There are, of course, the Queens of Monkeys who would rather die than be with their husbands. When I went out to visit Monkey Mountain, the Monkey King was the father of the Great Black.
Monkeys in the Monkey Mountain, fighting against the Old Monkey King, who is 16 years old and in a recession.
How can young and strong monkeys be ruled? One night, seven or eight monkeys together surrounded the Monkey King.
The old monkey king said he had had a lot of experience in fighting, but his fists were hard on his hands, and his former deputies were mad at him.
Queen Monkey saw her husband being rounded up to fight the rebels with the Monkey King, but after all, Queen Monkey was a female and how he beat the strong male monkeys.
The Monkey King was rounded up by three or four monkeys, while the Monkey Queen was seriously wounded by a few monkeys.
After the accident, the zoo moved the old monkey king and queen out of the monkey herd.
When I saw most of it, I was moved away and the Monkey King and the Queen lived in peace in their separate mountain.
I thought the monkeys were miserable, so I left $500 for the breeders to buy them some good fruit.
He left and, six months later, news of his ancestors came from afar, in the midst of the winter.
The Monkey King and the Queen left, and the day before was normal, when a snowstorm took place, and the next day the breeder went to feed.
I can’t find them.
Finally, on the top of the Monkey Mountain, a shadow of the Monkey King and the Queen was found, and the Monkey King held the Queen in close arms and the two were lying on the snow.
Their faces were very calm, as if they were asleep, without any pain, or just calm.
While the breeders tried to separate them, the Monkey King’s arms were held tight and the Queen held a hand of the Monkey King.
It doesn’t look like it’s gone. It’s like a peaceful dream.
The breeders did not dare to separate them, cremated and buried their ashes under a tree.
What are the most horrible creatures? – An answer that kills the heart.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
