Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Ye Chen, that idiot, actually got scammed by a mysterious doctor of dubious origin.

Even more outrageous, it was eaten by a dog.

This plot is even more exciting than a novel.

The homeowners in the group

[Hahaha! Eunuch Ye!]

[This is hilarious! It got eaten by a dog? That husky is really brave! I hope it doesn't get an upset stomach.]

[Ye Chen, you fucking deserve it! Karma! This is karma!]

Song Qing scrolled through the chat history with great interest, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wang Jie and Gu Ya sneaking off towards the bottom of the shelter.

The two were talking in hushed tones, acting all mysterious.

Song Qing didn't pay much attention.

His attention was quickly drawn back to the comments in the group chat cursing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen has become the laughingstock of the entire neighborhood.

Song Qing continued swiping the screen while laughing.

A long time has passed.

A soft footstep came from the stairwell.

Wang Jie came up.

Song Qing subconsciously raised her head.

The next second, he was completely stunned.

The Wang Jie before me was a completely different person.

She was wearing a purple lace nightgown, with very little fabric.

Below were a pair of shiny black stockings that tightly hugged her plump, long thighs, and on her feet were a pair of stiletto heels.

Her mature and charming demeanor is perfectly complemented by this bold and unconventional outfit.

Song Qing's brain instantly went blank.

What... what's going on here?

Before he could even recover from the shock...

Behind Wang Jie, another figure slowly walked up.

It's Gu Ya.

She was wearing a matching all-black nightgown, with black stockings over her thighs and stiletto heels.

Unlike Wang Jie's confident demeanor, Gu Ya kept her head down, her hands nervously clutching the hem of her dress.

Wang Jie also had a blush on her face, but she was clearly much more relaxed.

She took the initiative to step forward, grabbed Gu Ya who was still hesitating, and led her to Song Qing's bedside.

Then, the two of them lay down on either side of Song Qing.

Song Qing was completely dumbfounded; he felt like his brain had turned into a complete mess.

"This is……"

He was just about to ask a question.

Wang Jie was about to speak.

Gu Ya, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly took a breath, as if she had finally made up her mind.

She looked up and said.

"Um... Song Qing, I want to repay you."

repay?

Looking at the two stunningly beautiful women in front of him, and hearing Gu Ya's information-packed words, the taut string in Song Qing's mind finally snapped.

He understood everything instantly.

A surge of heat shot from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head.

Cool!

That was fucking awesome!

Two stunningly beautiful women, dressed in such alluring outfits, were lying beside him.

What kind of divine treatment is this?

Song Qing took a deep breath.

No! Stay calm! Song Qing, you must calm down! Lust is a double-edged sword!

So!

Calm down, Mao!

The next second, he rolled over and got up.

He pinned Gu Ya, who was still in a state of tension, down beneath him.

Gu Ya's body trembled violently, and she froze completely.

She could feel the warmth emanating from him.

Gu Ya closed her eyes and said.

"Please...please be gentle...this is my first time..."

Her voice was barely audible.

boom!

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Song Qing's rationality completely vanished.

……

the next day.

Song Qing slowly opened her eyes.

He felt a slight numbness in his arm.

Looking down, he saw Gu Ya curled up in his arms like a kitten, fast asleep, with one hand tightly holding his arm.

Her usually aloof and beautiful face now bore a mixture of satisfaction and exhaustion.

Wang Jie, on the other side, was no longer there.

The sound came from the direction of the kitchen; it must be Wang Jie busy inside.

Song Qing began to recall

He felt he was being far too cruel.

The two of them simply couldn't withstand his current abnormal physique.

His gaze fell on the bed sheets.

There was a bloodstain

Song Qing's heart was inexplicably touched.

He reached out and patted Gu Ya's head.

this woman.

He sensed her deep anxiety and worry when she saw the penetrating wound on her calf.

She was absolutely devoted to herself.

Song Qing didn't try to wake Gu Ya; he carefully pulled his arm out of her embrace.

After a while, Song Qing, having finished washing up, went to the planting house.

The vines of the second crop of cold-resistant, fast-growing potatoes have grown even taller.

The cold-resistant, fast-growing shiitake mushrooms next to it are also growing very well, each one plump and pleasing to the eye.

He watered both crops before leaving the planter and going to the kitchen.

Wang Jie was wearing an apron and busy with her back to the door; her slender figure was particularly alluring.

Song Qing stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

Wang Jie's body trembled slightly, then relaxed.

"What are you doing?"

Song Qing's chin rested on her shoulder.

Wang Jie's cheeks flushed instantly, and she whispered.

"I also made a soup with braised beef brisket and freshly picked shiitake mushrooms."

Song Qing nodded, then asked with a smile.

"Was it your idea last night?"

Wang Jie's face turned even redder, almost to the point of bleeding, and she looked like a steam engine.

She said shyly.

"It's about half and half, mainly... mainly because Gu Ya herself thinks so too."

Seeing her like this, Song Qing stopped teasing her.

"Be careful, don't burn yourself."

"Um."

Wang Jie responded softly.

Song Qing let go of her and went to the surveillance screen at the entrance of the shelter.

Two monitors, one facing the iron gate of the sewer, and the other facing the area near the manhole cover on the ground.

On the ground-based surveillance footage, Ye Chen's villa remained as quiet as ever.

The entire villa area was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and it was deathly silent.

Song Qing had already checked the neighborhood group chat while she was in bed. Ye Chen hadn't posted in the group for a long time, probably because he had completely accepted the fact that he was now a eunuch.

But this guy just stays holed up and won't go out, so there's really nothing I can do about him.

Just then.

Song Qing's gaze inadvertently fell on the chimney on the roof of Ye Chen's villa, which was constantly emitting white smoke.

An idea popped into his mind.

Since we can't break through, why not let him cause us some trouble?

The chimney is emitting smoke every day, which means that the fireplace in Ye Chen's villa has never stopped.

in case……

What if we block his chimney?

The idea, once it appeared, began to grow rapidly in Song Qing's mind.

feasible!

That's absolutely feasible!

At that time, the thick smoke will not be able to escape and will all flow back into the villa.

If Ye Chen doesn't want to be suffocated to death, he must stop burning the fireplace.