Chapter 033: Jealous Women, The Deadly Duo

Everything unfolded according to Xue Feng’s plan.

When he stepped out of the shelter and climbed into the armored vehicle, the panel in his mind refreshed:

[Successfully verified the accuracy of the intelligence. The host receives the following rewards:]
[All attributes +2]

Another negligible gain, barely worth mentioning. At this point, two attribute points hardly mattered to Xue Feng. Perhaps he had grown too comfortable lately? He mused, deciding to see what tomorrow’s new information would bring. With that, he started the car.

Beside him in the passenger seat, Zhao Weisuo was buzzing with excitement. Like a curious child, she touched everything within reach.

“Don’t touch that—that’s the gear stick,” he warned.

“Oh…” Zhao Weisuo quickly withdrew her hand, embarrassed and bowing her head.

Though she too was a gifted individual, her abilities leaned toward support rather than combat. Most of her time was spent huddled inside the shelter, rarely venturing out to witness the world beyond.

Through the car window, she saw zombies wandering along the street, some hulking mutants lumbering nearby. Yet now, she felt no fear. Seated in such a luxurious armored vehicle, accompanied by a powerful man, what was there to be afraid of?

Soon, they arrived at the Riverside Villa District. Stepping out of the armored car, Zhao Weisuo stood stunned before the sprawling mansion.

This was extravagance beyond belief—did one person really need a house this vast?

Despite her astonishment, a thrill of happiness welled up inside her. In a sense, she was now the mistress of this villa. The thought of living together with Xue Feng from now on sent a restless heat through her.

But just then, the security door swung open. Out poured three or four women, each strikingly beautiful and with distinct styles—a lively girl with delicate features, a mature woman in work attire radiating confidence, and a girl with youthful looks and an extraordinary figure.

Zhao Weisuo was dumbfounded. What was happening? Wasn’t this supposed to be a world for two?

The four women halted abruptly when they saw Zhao Weisuo.

Why had he brought home another woman?

Xue Feng, oblivious to their reactions, introduced Zhao Weisuo.

“Show them your ability,” he said.

“Alright,” Zhao Weisuo replied, still dazed. Obediently, she rummaged through her small backpack and pulled out some ingredients. As she worked, a glow shimmered in her hands. Soon, she had crafted a bun-shaped food.

“This food boosts combat strength. I can also make foods that increase agility or resistance. Different materials yield different effects,” she explained, a hint of pride in her voice.

Her demonstration left the other women visibly unsettled. Such a beautiful woman—and she was an ability user, too. Instantly, a sense of rivalry brewed in each heart.

An Xiao Wei reacted first, rushing forward to cling to Xue Feng’s arm.

“Brother, you were gone so long. I was so worried about you.”

Wang Xinyu refused to be outdone. She latched onto Xue Feng’s other arm, shaking it playfully.

“Brother, you’ve worked so hard. I just learned a bit about massage—let me give you a proper one tonight.”

“Is this massage legitimate?” Xue Feng teased, looking at her.

“There’s a proper one, and an improper one. Which would you prefer, brother?”

“Hmm…” Xue Feng pretended to ponder. “Both.”

“Oh, how greedy,” Wang Xinyu feigned annoyance, but inside she was delighted.

Nie Xiaoyue stood to the side, watching their affectionate display, suddenly tempted to join in. Yet, with so many people present, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

“Um, I’ve prepared some dinner. Let’s eat first,” Nie Xiaoyue interjected, unable to bear it any longer.

Coincidentally, Xue Feng, after a long day, was feeling hungry. The group headed into the villa.

Zhao Weisuo was stunned again as she stepped into the brightly lit mansion.

Was this really the apocalypse? Why did they have to burn candles in the shelter, while these people enjoyed electric lights and television—and plenty to eat and drink? Their lives were even better than before the world fell apart.

Her gaze toward Xue Feng grew ever more dreamy.

“How powerful must one be to possess all this in the apocalypse…”

Soon, dinner was served.

Xue Feng took the seat at the head of the table, with all the dishes placed before him. An Xiao Wei, You Haoyun, Nie Xiaoyue, Wang Xinyu, and Zhao Weisuo sat scattered along the sides.

Nie Xiaoyue’s cooking was decent—not delicious, but certainly not a waste of ingredients. Most importantly, after so many days of canned food and crackers, even if the dish were strawberry-fried mooncakes, Xue Feng felt he could eat it.

The others ate in silence. The atmosphere in the dining room grew heavy.

An Xiao Wei, Wang Xinyu, and You Haoyun were all deep in thought, pondering how to deal with the newcomer.

Nie Xiaoyue, however, was preoccupied with anxiety about her own future. Previously, she had relied on her knowledge, unconcerned about Xue Feng’s attitude. But since Wang Xinyu, another medical prodigy, had been brought home—and now, an ability user as well—she felt her own value slipping.

‘Ability users all submit to Xue Feng. What good is my knowledge now…’ she thought, recalling the dream she’d had last night. A strange emotion fermented within her.

In truth, after so many days together, she no longer regarded Xue Feng with the suspicion she once had. In fact, without him, she might already have become a zombie or died in the sewers, food for the rats.

“But all my hints before—Xue Feng seemed not to notice at all…”

“Does he really have no interest in me?”

She glanced down at herself. Though not as voluptuous as Wang Xinyu, she was hardly lacking.

“Maybe tonight… I should try?”

After dinner, Xue Feng wiped himself down and lay on the bed. Water was scarce, so he didn’t dare to bathe casually, but since he’d barely exerted himself today, a quick wipe sufficed and left him relaxed.

Creak—

The door opened. Xue Feng looked up to see a pair of long legs clad in black stockings.

“An Xiao Wei?”

“Brother, this is my new outfit. Do you like it?” she said, pulling off her bathrobe to reveal delicate lace underneath.

Before Xue Feng could respond, another pair of white stockings slid onto the bed.

He was stunned.

So tonight his opponents were the Black and White Duo?

Let them come!