After rebirth in the end of the world, I cut off all love and hoarded goods desperately

The boss that Li Ke heard from those three bastards was not the real boss of the bandits, but a small boss who was in charge of the camp where Song Xian and his group were.

After the group of bandits in the town occupied their place, they subsequently captured several batches of coolies to supplement their manpower. They divided these people into nine camps for management. Each camp had a maximum of 200 people, but because of casualties, it was never fully staffed. Most of the camps had a little over 100 to around 150 people.

The camp where Song Xian is located is the third battalion, which now has about 120 people. The boss those three bastards are talking about is the person in charge of their third battalion.

He was a man from Shannan, thin and strong, and very ruthless in his dealings with others. It can be said that those who can become the head of the camp are not good people.

Before the bandits came, Song Xian and his group had a very hard life, but they were supported along the way, and they were selflessly accepted by the old village chief and other indigenous people. As a result, although there were some conflicts among them, overall, the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.

They helped each other and looked for ways to make a living. When they ran out of plants, they found ways to build greenhouses, grow fungal vegetables, and look for uncontaminated soil for indoor cultivation.

We tried to make some mixed grain foods to save food, and used the most basic water purification device to purify water. Although the effect was not very good, we finally got through it.

As long as the weather allows for travel, they will go out in teams, look for all the necessary resources outside, and try their best to keep everyone alive in this cold winter.

If this group of bandits had not appeared, although there were less than 500 of them left, they were still very confident that they would survive as long as the winter was over.

Many elderly people did not hold on to the end, and the old village chief also died in the coldest time. Everyone then re-elected a decision-maker, who was a retired veteran. He was very upright and responsible. They all called him Brother Lu.

"Brother Lu led everyone to resist the bandits. At the beginning, they killed more than ten people. Later, the bandits sent a large force with firearms in their hands. As soon as they entered the town, they started firing guns and killing people without scruples. The bandits demanded that Brother Lu and other people who had resisted and killed their brothers be handed over. Otherwise, they would kill everyone in the town and set it on fire. They even prepared gasoline."

Having said that, Song Xian's tone became heavier and he fell into a brief silence. A silent sadness spread from him. Li Ke sat quietly. She didn't know how to comfort the other party and could only remain silent.

Song Xian regained his hoarse voice and spoke again: "Brother Lu doesn't want us to die in vain. The guns and cannons in the hands of the bandits are simply a crushing force for those of us who can only use iron tools and kitchen knives as weapons. We can't see any hope of resistance at all.

Big Brother Lu walked out alone, wanting to take all the blame on his own. They hung Big Brother Lu in the center of the town and bleed him out with a knife. The weather was too cold, and the wounds froze easily, so when the bleeding stopped, they cut another wound deep enough to see the bone.

Our people were so angry that they wanted to rush out to rescue the people, but as soon as they walked out of the team, they were shot to death. They didn't care about our lives at all.

In the end, we didn't know whether Brother Lu froze to death or bled to death, and the matter did not end there. A total of thirteen people died, and they demanded that we hand over twelve more people, otherwise they would kill 120 people to vent their anger.

Finally, twelve more people from our team volunteered to walk out. They were old, sick, and healthy. They were all executed in front of us to intimidate those of us who were still alive.

Song Xian choked up several times while speaking these words. It was obvious that such painful memories made him emotionally overwhelmed. He actually regretted why he was a step slower than others at that time and did not become one of the thirteen members.

Li Ke still didn't say anything. In fact, if the shelter had not been built, this kind of thing would probably happen not long after the disaster started, and it would get worse and worse.

The fire on the ground had gone out, and there was not much coolness at night. Now, the two of them had adapted to the night and no longer needed the faint heat of the fire.

Song Xian quietly wiped his eyes, and when he calmed down a little, he continued: "Then the remaining of us were divided into three groups by them. They confiscated all our supplies and occupied all the achievements we had worked so hard to create.

These people are simply evil. When they are in a bad mood, they bully us. When they are in a good mood, they will tease us. If we don't obey, they will beat us in various ways. If anyone dares to resist, they will be punished with the most cruel punishment. They tame us like taming animals.

Once they pulled me out and asked me to perform something to entertain them. I didn't know what to perform, so someone urged me to sing a love song. I really had no choice but to sing a love song from Shannan District.

I don't know how I caught the attention of Duan Laoer. He called me over and said that I looked like his younger brother. But I am 1.85 meters tall and he is only 1.68 meters tall. How could I look like his younger brother?

And later I heard his men who had been following him privately say that this Duan Lao Er only had one big brother and two little sisters, and no little brothers at all. Duan Lao Er was the bandit leader of our third battalion, and he was an extremely vicious and shameless person. "

Song Xian stopped talking here, and drank the water beside him as if he was thirsty. Li Ke tried to hold back, but couldn't help asking, "You are less than 1.85 meters tall, right?"

Li Ke wore three or four centimeters high thick-soled shoes. When walking with Song Xian, he didn't feel any different from him. Sometimes he even felt that he was taller than him. Even at this time, this man still lied about his height. Li Ke was impressed.

Song Xian was choked by Li Ke's sudden questioning. He coughed several times before emphasizing and insisting, "I have it, but I've been so hungry and tired lately that I can't stand up straight, so it doesn't look obvious."

Li Ke recalled the few times she had met Song Xian before, but she couldn't quite remember. At that time, she had really not noticed this guy's height.

Li Ke waved his hand: "Okay, even if you are 185, skip this and continue."

Song Xian: “…”

I'm so angry! What do you mean by "forget it"? Why should I skip it? Why does this make me so depressed and irritated?

After Song Xian digested the information, he responded gently, "Okay, let's continue. Brother Li, I'm really 185. Maybe my body has undergone some changes, but at least I'm still 183."

Li Ke: "..., I believe it."

Li Ke really regretted why he couldn't help but question that. After hearing Li Ke say the words "I believe", Song Xian also regretted why he didn't skip it. Didn't these two words make him more depressed?

Li Ke felt that Song Xian might have suffered internal injuries, so in order to comfort him, he emphasized sincerely: "I really believe you 185."

Song Xian wiped his face and said, "..., Brother Li, let's really skip it this time."

Li Ke nodded in the dark. She didn't want to talk anymore as she was afraid that it would become more and more awkward.

Song Xian thought about what he had said before, and then continued, "Although Duan Lao Er is short, he is very skilled. He can easily jump two meters high and land very lightly. He always has two guns on his waist, but his favorite thing to show off is the big knife on his back. He was half responsible for Brother Lu's death.

Moreover, he is not only good at using the sword, but also very accurate with the gun, otherwise he would not be able to become the boss of a camp.

This person said that I was like his younger brother, so he called me to serve him. Brother Li, please don’t misunderstand me. This kind of service means singing and dancing with him, and learning some new songs and dances from him…”

Song Xian couldn't continue speaking, and Li Ke fell silent. This time she really didn't dare to speak, but she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. Song Xian was very good at the language art of covering up things, leaving things unsaid, and deepening misunderstandings.

Song Xian wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's really not what you think, nor what those three bastards said! Although that Duan Lazi took care of me like a younger brother, and seemed to have some ulterior motives, I would rather die than obey him, and he never succeeded, nor did he force me. This bastard, he is very perverted in some aspects, and his hobbies are also a bit special, but he really didn't do anything with me, I am really innocent!"

Li Ke didn't want to talk, she was really holding back, but Song Xian looked at where Li Ke was, wanting to let her know that what she said was true.

Li Ke had no choice but to say, "I didn't think anything. I believe what you said is true."

Song Xian: “…” He shouldn’t have asked for this answer.

Seeing the silence in the air, Li Ke had no choice but to speak again: "Why don't you tell me what aspects of that bastard Duan are abnormal? What are his special hobbies?"

Song Xian covered his face. What did he just say? Why was Brother Li's question so strange? He felt that he couldn't clear his innocence even if he jumped into all the rivers, lakes and seas in the world.

Song Xian really didn't want to talk about that bastard Duan's perverted hobby, but for the sake of his own innocence: "..., okay, I'll tell you."

Li Ke tried her best to appear not to care too much. This Song Xian really understood the art of speaking. Her curiosity for knowledge was heightened.