Due to their hatred of Zhang Yi and their desire for his house, the two "plastic sisters" temporarily formed an alliance.
However, when it came to how to seize Zhang Yi's house, the two of them discussed the matter carefully.
"If we go to rob the house, the two of us may not even be able to defeat Zhang Yi. We'll need outside help," Lin Caining said, her voice filled with concern.
Even on normal days, the two of them were no match for Zhang Yi.
Let alone now, when they were cold and starving, while Zhang Yi was in a much better state—well-fed and energized.
Lin Caining gritted her teeth, "What if we call a few neighbors for help?"
Fang Yuqing shot her a cold glare.
"Are you stupid?"
"Even if Zhang Yi's supplies are abundant, they wouldn't be enough to share with so many people!"
"So, the fewer people who know about this, the better."
Lin Caining anxiously asked, "Then what do you suggest we do?"
Fang Yuqing said proudly, "We can call Zhou Peng!"
Zhou Peng was her loyal lackey, someone who would obey her without question.
Although Zhang Yi had once been interested in Fang Yuqing, he at least had some brains and wasn't easily manipulated by her.
But Zhou Peng was completely brainless—he was the kind of guy who would even die for Fang Yuqing if she asked.
So, Fang Yuqing planned to have Zhou Peng help her seize Zhang Yi's house.
Lin Caining clapped her hands with a smile, "Great idea! That lackey is really useful."
Fang Yuqing immediately called Zhou Peng.
At that moment, Zhou Peng was starving, his body little more than skin and bones.
As a warehouse employee, he had plenty of food at home, but most of it had been given to Fang Yuqing.
Zhou Peng had no idea that she was just playing with him, still thinking that all his sacrifices would eventually lead to her marrying him.
When he saw Fang Yuqing's call, he immediately forgot about his hunger and cold, rushing over eagerly.
Once he arrived at Fang Yuqing's house, she immediately approached him with a pitiful look, telling him how Zhang Yi had treated her badly.
"Wuwuwu, Zhang Yi is simply a beast!"
"I just asked him for some food, and he wanted me to sleep with him."
"Zhou Peng, you know I'm not that kind of woman!"
Zhou Peng looked at Fang Yuqing, her eyes full of tears, and thought about how she'd come to him for help. He was delighted inside.
Look at that—why does she come to me with her problems and not anyone else?
It must mean I'm important to her!
This was probably love!
Zhou Peng felt this was the moment to show his masculinity.
Maybe, with a little momentum, he could even win Fang Yuqing's heart!
He immediately slapped his chest and said, "Zhang Yi is truly a scumbag! How dare he do this to you? I'll kill him!"
Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves: This lackey is so easy to manipulate.
They had prepared many things to say, but Zhou Peng had already volunteered to take care of Zhang Yi.
Fang Yuqing pulled Zhou Peng's arm, gazing at him seductively.
"Zhang Yi has quite a lot of food at home, and he even has a fireplace—it's really warm."
"Why should such a scum be allowed to live in a house like that?"
"Zhou Peng, let's find a way to take his house. We'll live there together. What do you think?"
Zhou Peng had never liked Zhang Yi.
Because Zhang Yi was more handsome and wealthier than he was.
In the past, both of them had been interested in Fang Yuqing, but she had always treated Zhang Yi better.
Now, Zhou Peng felt a surge of victory as Fang Yuqing wrapped her arms around his, feeling the subtle contact through several layers of clothing.
He felt like he was the winner now.
He immediately said, "Haha, great! Don't worry, Yuqing. I'll take care of this for you!"
Seeing Zhou Peng agree, Fang Yuqing said, "But you have to be careful. Zhang Yi is a selfish, shameless person. If we try to take his house, he might fight back."
"So we need to bring weapons, and it's better if we strike first!"
Lin Caining, who was standing by, added, "If you ask me, we should just kill him directly!"
She hated Zhang Yi the most.
Because she had sent him intimate pictures, but instead of getting turned on, Zhang Yi had told her she was too dark!
If word of this spread, she might want to die.
So Zhang Yi had to die!
Zhou Peng hesitated slightly when he heard this.
Killing someone seemed easy to say, but they had all lived in a civilized society for over twenty years. Taking that step wasn't simple.
Seeing Zhou Peng hesitate, Fang Yuqing's face darkened.
"What? You don't agree?"
"Zhang Yi has bullied me like this, and you still feel sorry for him? Seems like everything you said about loving me was a lie, huh?"
Zhou Peng, seeing Fang Yuqing angry, couldn't help but return to his submissive nature.
He hurriedly said, "No, no, Yuqing, don't be angry. I'll do whatever you say!"
As long as he could win Fang Yuqing, he'd do anything, even kill!
After all, they were in the apocalypse now, and people's moral values were slowly deteriorating.
Fang Yuqing said, "Alright, let's not waste time. We're going now!"
"We'll find a way to trick Zhang Yi into opening the door. As soon as he does, we..."
She made a throat-slitting motion.
Lin Caining then took out the tools she had prepared.
Two kitchen knives and a steel pipe, which she had taken from a clothes rack.
Zhou Peng took a kitchen knife and tucked it into his thick down jacket.
Once everyone was ready, they set off with killing intent toward Zhang Yi's house.
They arrived at Zhang Yi's door. Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining hid with their weapons to avoid being seen through the peephole.
The two women signaled Zhou Peng to knock on the door, luring Zhang Yi outside.
Zhou Peng nodded, feeling the knife hidden under his jacket for confidence.
He knocked on the door.
"Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, are you home? It's Zhou Peng!"
Hearing the voice from outside, Zhang Yi was curious.
"Zhou Peng?"
Though they both worked at the warehouse, they weren't on good terms.
There had been some conflict between them because they both had pursued Fang Yuqing, and Zhang Yi had come out on top.
This guy wouldn't be here for any good reason—after all, in the apocalypse, there was no such thing as good news anymore.
Zhang Yi didn't get up to open the door. Instead, he turned on the TV and checked the surveillance cameras.
Sure enough, he saw the scene outside the door.
Looking at the two women hiding beside the door, holding kitchen knives and a steel pipe, both with murderous looks, Zhang Yi felt a chill run down his spine.
Even though he had made full preparations, the maliciousness in these women still made him suck in a breath of cold air.
"Want to kill me? You're not even worthy!"
Zhang Yi sneered, and the cold killing intent in his black eyes spread out.
Who would kill whom—it wasn't so certain yet!