What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

“I think it’s not a good idea to do this.”

"for example?"

"After all, we can't really cause casualties in a simulated battle, right?"

Song Shu stood with his arms folded beside the RV on the open space of Building No. 3, listening to Cao Jian's words, seemingly lost in thought.

"What is a mock battle, Cao Jian? We are simulating all kinds of dangers that we may encounter in battle, including attacks that threaten our lives."

"If we don't simulate this now, how can they know that there will be all kinds of unexpected situations in battle, such as ambushes and sneak attacks?"

"And we've had a lot of lessons before, haven't we?"

Cao Jian sighed: "I know you are worried that they won't be able to protect themselves when facing a real battle-"

"I'm worried that they'll die." Song Shu said calmly, "I would be sad if someone died in the past, because I didn't know them for a long time, and I didn't recognize everyone's face and name."

"But I have memorized every person in this base. If any one of them dies, I will be in great pain."

Cao Jian smoked silently and didn't express any opinions.

He looked at the flowers and plants growing near the cemetery, where several children had spread out a picnic blanket and put various snacks and fruits on it, and the previous conflicts had been forgotten.

"You know that a tiger that is pampered in a cage will eventually be defeated by a weak tiger that survives in the wild." Song Shu said, "They can also develop a tacit understanding with each other when fighting. I think it's good. Let's leave it like this."

"I just feel that you are very tired." Cao Jian said lightly.

The two looked at each other, and Song Shu looked calm: "Why do you think so?"

"You have to worry about the affairs of the arena, provide us with supplies, and consider other forces outside the base." Cao Jian said, "Although I have always adhered to the principle of more work for those who are capable, you are too young to take on so much-"

"You didn't forget that Fu Ying is not even 20 yet?" Song Shu joked, "If you say capable people do more work, she worries more than I do."

"Yes, you are still so young, but you have to consider so many things." Cao Jian smiled bitterly, "I can only do my best and take care of more people in the base."

"You are the power bank of the base." Song Shu spread his hands, "But if you feel it is too hard, I can help you."

Cao Jian waved his hand: "I can still complete this small task. Don't underestimate me. I am over 30 years old, and I am still the main force in the youth group, okay?"

"How many thirty is it?" Song Shu laughed.

"Thirty-three point seven-five." Cao Jian said seriously.

After chatting for a while, he went to find the child. Song Shu leaned against the RV, touching his chin with his fingers, thinking.

"Little sister." Shafer's voice sounded in the shadow cast by the RV on the ground.

Song Shu ignored her, so Xia Fu revealed himself and leaned against the side of the car, half a step away from her.

"It's really not easy for you to say those words just now."

Song Shu: "Which sentence?"

Shaffer: "Will you be in pain if I die?"

Song Shu: "At the very least, I will sweep your grave."

Xia Fu: "What about Li Shuang?"

Song Shu: "I don't mind burying you two together."

Xia Fu laughed dryly and shook his head: "I learned everything from Li Shuang, about you and her, and those guys who bullied you."

"So, do you want to express to me your guilt and regret for not being able to help me as a sister, or do you want to mock me for being so incompetent that I couldn't resist them at that time?"

Song Shu spoke very calmly, as if those things were not her personal experiences.

Schaffer said calmly, “Neither.”

Song Shu certainly didn't follow her words and asked, "What is your relationship with Li Shuang now?"

Shaffer was a little surprised: "Can't you see? She is my lover now."

"It sounds like you still have a first wife?" Song Shu curled his lips, "Could it be the woman you had a one-night stand with?"

"Oh, I don't even know if she's still alive, how can there be a first wife?" Shaffer tapped the ground with his toes, "It's just a fleeting romance, it's nothing."

"By the way, don't talk about my own feelings first, talk about your own first." As she said this, she saw Song Shu's strange expression.

"My love and I -" Xia Fu noticed that Song Shu emphasized this word, "It is definitely much better than your fake relationship."

Xia Fu thought for a moment and asked her, "Have you ever thought about Fu Ying's purpose - it's not pure?"

"..." Song Shu looked at her coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Xia Fu said seriously: "No matter what, you are my sister. What I want to tell you is that Fu Ying's approach to you is not pure. She approaches you with bad intentions. Her ability can see other people's memories-"

"I know." Song Shu's voice became colder. "What do you want to say?"

Shaffer frowned at her, "I think, with your intelligence, you can tell that she approached you on purpose, right?"

"Yeah, I know, what's wrong?" Song Shu tilted his head.

Shaffer: "...You're not in love, are you? No?"

Song Shu stopped leaning against the car and walked forward: "I don't know how you figured it out, but I'm happy with it."

She walked towards Building No. 2 under Schaffer's stunned gaze.

The sky was covered with fiery clouds. Song Shu teleported to the corridor and opened the door. The entire living room was filled with a faint red color.

"Be good, Fu Ying." She walked to the sofa with a smile on her face, lowered her head to look at Fu Ying's face, reached out to pull out the chewing bone, and looked at the bite marks on it.

"Is your face sore?"

Song Shu sat directly on Fu Ying's legs, rubbing her cheek, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Fu Ying just said gently: "I want to drink some water."

Song Shu poured hot water and took a sip, then kissed her lips and reached out to touch her tied hands.

Fu Ying's eyes were full of obedience and infatuation, wanting to taste more——

"Shh." Song Shu covered her lips with his hand and smiled faintly.

"That's it."