Two days later, at midnight.
There was no other sound except the wind in the silent valley.
Due to the shortage of resources, only a few important checkpoints in the valley were still burning with torches, and most of the other areas were shrouded in darkness.
On the checkpoint at the main gate of the valley, two young human beings were leaning against each other to keep warm.
Two simple long knives were casually placed aside.
However, it was not so much a long knife as it was a piece that had been slightly polished. of iron pieces.
"This damn weather is getting colder day by day."
One of the young men muttered.
"Save it, Geer.
Compared with Bora who is out hunting, it's much easier for us."
Another young man said.
"Well, I don't know how Bola is doing now.
Those new guys don't look very friendly."
Geer rubbed his hands.
"That's true.
I also can't figure out why Brother Bora wants these people to join us.
Food reserves in the valley are already very difficult.
Now that there are nearly a hundred people, life will be even more difficult in the future."
Another The young man sighed.
"Speaking of food, I remembered something.
Has your family lost any food recently?"
Geer asked.
"That's not true.
What's wrong?"
"My house keeps losing things recently, and I suspect that little monster stole it again."
Geer curled his lips.
Sken sighed helplessly, "Just throw some food away.
It's good if no one is killed.
I really don't understand why Bora must take in this little monster."
Just when the two were chatting enthusiastically, there was a creaking knock on the door under the checkpoint.
"Who?"
Sken stood up first, holding the handle of the long knife tightly in his hand.
"You two guys are lazy again."
A familiar voice came from the cold wind.
"Brother Bola, please open the door, brother Bola."
Geer shouted excitedly.
The door was quickly opened, and a dozen strong men walked in with heavy steps from outside.
Almost each of them carried prey on their shoulders, and a few strong men at the back of the team walked in with heavy steps.
Han, working together to pull several heavy boxes, let out heavy breathing.
"Brother Bora, it looks like we have a big harvest this time," Geer shouted excitedly.
"Haha, yes, there is indeed a big harvest this time.
Stand guard and distribute the food tomorrow morning."
Bola wiped his lush beard and said, with excitement in his rich voice.
"By the way, where is Tongtong?"
Bola, who was in a good mood, turned around and asked.
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"Uh" Geer was speechless for a moment.
A hint of anger clearly flashed across Bora's expression, "What did I say when I left?
Is this how you will carry out my orders?"
Scan ran over in a hurry, "Brother Bola, you have been walking for too long this time, and there are many more people in the valley than before, and the food is not very sufficient to begin with, so" "So you just ignore Tongtong, right?
I don't believe you, a group of adults, can't squeeze out the food a child needs."
Bola's roaring voice woke up many sleeping people.
Geer and Scan could only lower their heads silently, saying nothing.
"Bola, forget it, we still have business."
A strong man said in a deep voice.
He was carrying a huge Siberian tiger on his shoulders.
Even in such a cold environment, he still kept his upper body covered.
The scars all over his upper body looked unusually hideous under the weak campfire.
"Hmph."
Bora could only snort angrily at Geer and Sken.
It could be seen that he also had some respect for this strong man.
The dozen or so strong men in this group carried the prey slowly towards the depths of the valley without saying a word.
In a shadow that no one noticed, a pair of cold eyes quietly watched the scene happening in front of them.
No one could detect his existence.
At this moment, he had merged with the night.
Ten minutes later, the wooden building in the center of the valley.
After putting away the last hunted prey, Bora nodded with some satisfaction.
The harvest this time was indeed rich.
If you save some of these prey, you can feed hundreds of people for half a month.
And the most important thing is that they even found several boxes of compressed biscuits and dehydrated cans this time, and these things were lying quietly in several large boxes in front of him.
"Should we talk about the deal between us now?"
A sudden voice interrupted Bora's excitement.
Bora quickly returned to normal from the excessive excitement.
He looked at the person who made the voice seriously, who was the strong man wearing a shirt, "Caesar, although I am very grateful to you for helping me get so much food, but I still stick to my original decision, you can only stay here for one month, this is also my bottom line."
"Bola, you need to think more seriously.
You have to understand that as long as we stay here, your people will get a steady supply of food and even have their own weapons.
These are the only things that are necessary to survive in this damn world.
Necessary conditions for going down."
Caesar, who was covering his upper body, said in a low voice.
"You are wrong, Caesar.
Maybe food is what we need, but we will never expect to be armed, because this is too close to the jurisdiction of the Angel of Death, and having arms will only bring destruction to us."
Bora said seriously answer.
"You are too timid."
Caesar couldn't help but emphasize his tone.
"I think we have expressed enough sincerity.
Aren't these compressed biscuits and cans worth your risk?"
There was obviously a trace of hesitation on Bora's expression, but it was immediately replaced by determination, "One month at most, I can't promise you more."
Caesar took a deep look at Bora, who had a determined face, and then led the others out of the wooden building.
After leaving the wooden building for some distance, a strong man next to Caesar immediately approached and said: "Sir, what should we do now?"
Caesar narrowed his eyes, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, "If you are too soft, then be tough.
There is no reason why the empire cannot get what it wants."
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At this moment, in the wooden building, Bora was sitting on a wooden bench full of depression, with hesitation and struggle flashing across his expression.
But at this moment, his door that had been closed tightly was slowly opened a crack.
"Brother Bola, can I come in?"
The young voice was full of expectation.
Bora immediately broke away from his depression, then put on a gentle expression and said with a smile: "I knew you, a ghost, would be fine."
"Hehe, Tongtong met a kind-hearted big brother this time, otherwise Tongtong would have secretly eaten the food of the snow rabbits again."
Tongtong said with a smile, but her eyes were closed tightly by her.
Tight.
Bora touched Tongtong's shoulder-length snow-white hair lovingly, and then exhaled helplessly.
He was the nominal leader of this valley, and he had the responsibility to protect anyone from being harmed, but he was In this case, he couldn't protect Tongtong properly, because Tongtong was so treacherous.
The strange purple eyes can make anyone who looks at her fall deeply into it.
Some people will eventually lose their minds completely, and some will bleed to death.
No one knows what causes this phenomenon, and in order to maintain absolute safety, In the interests of most people, Bola can only give Tongtong limited protection.
"What's the name of the kind brother you mentioned?"
Bora asked with a smile.
"Ah, Tongtong is so stupid, I forgot to ask the eldest brother's name, but it just so happens that the eldest brother is here now, so Tongtong doesn't need to go to the eldest brother again."
Tongtong smiled happily, completely unaware of her own These words will shock the hearts of two people.
Bora protected Tongtong behind him at almost lightning speed, and then held an extremely sharp steel knife tightly in his right hand, as if he was about to enter a battle at any time, and there was a faint emanation from him.
A strong momentum, this kind of momentum is absolutely impossible for an ordinary human being to generate.
A pin drop could be heard in the silent wooden building, and a possible battle was about to break out.
"Brother Bola, that big brother has left."
After a period of stalemate, Tongtong gently pulled the corner of Bola's clothes with her young hands.
Bora collapsed to the ground almost exhausted, his clothes almost soaked with sweat.
He knew that he had lost the duel just now.
The feeling of being completely locked by someone reminded him of his dusty past.
He knew that this was a suppressive effect based on absolute strength, which meant that if the person hiding in the dark wanted to kill him, , his ending is almost doomed
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