Fang Yuqing felt pity for her sofa and distaste for Zhou Peng, who was covered in urine.
After all, when Zhou Peng was at the door, he got the most splashed.
She immediately scolded Zhou Peng, telling him not to sit on the sofa.
Zhou Peng felt deeply wronged.
He only went to trouble Zhang Yi because he listened to Fang Yuqing's words.
Now, soaked in urine, shivering from the cold, and with wounds on his body, Fang Yuqing treated him like this!
However, a lapdog was still a lapdog.
Zhou Peng thought about it and realized Fang Yuqing's scolding was reasonable.
He hadn't done well in helping Fang Yuqing, and he was unclean. How could he dirty the sofa in the goddess's house?
The more Zhou Peng thought about it, the more he felt he deserved the scolding.
He quickly stood up and apologized to Fang Yuqing, "I'm sorry, Yuqing, it's all my fault. Please don't be angry!"
Fang Yuqing and Lin Cainin hurried to change clothes, waving him away, "Get out quickly; we need to change clothes."
Zhou Peng dared not say anything and quickly left Fang Yuqing's house.
The two women returned to their room and quickly changed out of the urine-soaked clothes.
However, even after changing, they could still smell the pungent odor.
Since the urine had not only splashed on their clothes but also their hair and skin, even running down their necks.
In such cold weather, taking a bath was like seeking death, so they endured the nausea.
The failed operation, combined with being splashed with urine, intensified the two women's hatred for Zhang Yi.
"What should we do? Zhang Yi is too cunning; it's not easy to deal with him!"
"Damn it, no matter what, I will take over his house!"
"We need to figure out a plan. I refuse to believe he has no weaknesses!"
While the two women were discussing how to deal with Zhang Yi, he sent a message to Fang Yuqing.
"This time is urine, next time I'll pour feces on you! (✺ω✺)"
This time, Zhang Yi had prepared hastily. If he had prepared in advance, they would have faced feces, covering them entirely!
Fang Yuqing and Lin Cainin turned pale. If they were splashed with feces, they would rather die!
Zhang Yi closed the chat, ignoring Fang Yuqing's messages. Although he had turned off message notifications, the message count was rapidly increasing, indicating none were pleasant.
He checked the homeowner group.
As soon as he entered, a drama unfolded.
Since Chen Zhenghao took over their homes, Mrs. Lin's mental state seemed to have deteriorated.
Now, she was incessantly sending voice messages in the group, demanding everyone surrender their supplies to her.
"I'm the director of our neighborhood committee! Whoever disobeys me will be arrested when the snow melts!"
"Did you hear me? Answer me! Today, you must deliver all the food to my house!"
This time, hardly anyone responded to her.
After more than ten days, everyone realized the current situation.
The authorities couldn't care less about each person, and Mrs. Lin's so-called neighborhood committee was nothing.
She couldn't scare anyone, but instead, received mockery.
"Damn old woman, why don't you go die?"
"Back then, you cheated us out of a box of instant noodles. I haven't settled the score with you!"
Some brought up the beginning of the snow disaster.
"If it weren't for you telling everyone that it's okay and not to stock up on supplies, we wouldn't be in this situation today!"
This matter instantly ignited everyone's anger.
When it first started snowing, although it was cold outside, some still wanted to go shopping.
But at that time, Mrs. Lin kept saying in the group that the snow disaster would soon pass, and anyone hoarding supplies would be punished. Everyone didn't dare to go out.
A few days later, with all the roads blocked by heavy snow, it became impossible to go out.
If it weren't for her, everyone could have stocked up on supplies for at least half a month!
"Damn old woman, look at what you've done!"
"All because of you, deceitful hag!"
Neighbors cursed Mrs. Lin.
Rich second-generation Xu Hao also appeared in the group.
"I'll buy supplies at a high price, whether it's food or drink. I'll pay 10,000 yuan for a pack of instant noodles and 5,000 yuan for a bottle of mineral water!"
The price of instant noodles had risen to 10,000 yuan. Xu Hao was truly anxious, and his money was about to become useless.
Zhang Yi shook his head. "It's already this time, and they're still thinking of using money to buy things."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out.
"I have some food at home; I can sell it to you."
Zhang Yi was speechless.
It seemed that no matter the circumstances, there were always people willing to risk their lives for money.
Even though hope was faint, some were still gambling that the snow disaster wouldn't last too long.
However, only Zhang Yi knew that this snow disaster would last an extremely long time.
And after this snow, even if it stopped, the world would need a very long time to recover.
Money was even less useful than waste paper; at least waste paper could be used to wipe one's butt.
Zhang Yi thought of something interesting.
He had too much toilet paper in his warehouse, but his neighbors probably didn't have that much.
If they ran out of toilet paper, how would they wipe?
Soon, he shook his head.
"In this weather, they probably don't go to the bathroom much!"
...
The next day, Fang Yuqing and Lin Cainin knocked on Zhang Yi's door again.
They pleaded outside, hoping Zhang Yi would let them in, saying they were about to freeze to death.
Zhang Yi completely ignored them.
Freeze to death?
That was precisely what Zhang Yi wanted to see.
Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't respond at all, they said that, based on their past relationship, even if Zhang Yi gave them some food, it would be enough.
Through the surveillance camera, Zhang Yi saw Fang Yuqing and Lin Cainin coming with umbrellas.
It seemed that they had developed a psychological trauma from being splashed with urine yesterday.
However, Zhang Yi was not foolish enough to open the door for them.
If he guessed correctly, they were carrying knives and ready to kill him at any moment to seize his house and supplies.
Zhang Yi thought for a moment and then opened the dimensional space.
There were many miscellaneous items in the warehouse that were not usually needed, but Zhang Yi had stored them away.
Anyway, his dimensional space was large enough, and he didn't need to worry about running out of space.
Unexpectedly, these items came in handy now.
He took two stench bombs from the toy area inside.
These toys were used for pranks, emitting an extremely nauseating smell when ignited.
Moreover, it was challenging to wash off with water and detergent.
Hearing Fang Yuqing and Lin Cainin's voices outside, Zhang Yi grinned, picked up the stench bombs, and walked towards them.