Grandpa made a fortune by taming mountain monkeys into caged goods. I often secretly feed the thinnest little monkey, which has strange eyes and always hides in the corner. One day, an old monk came to the door and said that this monkey was not an ordinary mountain monkey. He persuaded his grandfather to kill it, but he was kicked out of the door. Soon, the little monkey opened the lock and escaped. When he returned three months later, he had become a huge and vicious beast. It first slaughters all the monkeys in the cage, then destroys the house and injures lives, and its revenge is coming every step of the way. Grandpa gathered young people from the village to set a trap and used me as bait. However, the fierce monkey is far smarter than people think. After a night of bloody battle, I was the only one left alive in the whole family. My eldest aunt took me away and stayed away from that village.
