That night, Zhang Yi slept in Zhou Ke'er's room.
For these two women, he had to treat them equally and maintain a balance.
Everything exists in balance.
Zhou Ke'er leaned in Zhang Yi's arms and looked at him longingly.
"Zhang Yi, do you love me more or love her more?"
Zhang Yi smiled and touched her head.
"Little fool, of course the one I love more is you! How can she compare with you?"
"You are my precious healer and priestess. She is just an actress. I'm just playing along with her."
"But I think you two are like a TV series."
"Fool, don't think too much. How can you doubt your position in my heart?"
This statement wasn't a lie either.
In terms of attributes, Zhou Ke'er was obviously more valuable than Yang Mi.
And Yang Mi's advantage was only that she was more skillful and had the aura of a star.
Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Zhou Ke'er smiled happily. She hugged Zhang Yi tightly. "I knew you love me the most!"
Looking at Zhou Ke'er in a little woman's posture in his arms, Zhang Yi just smiled faintly.
Love?
Zhang Yi shook his head and didn't think much of this thing in his heart.
He thought to himself: I don't need love, and I don't have time for love.
I am a man. Sometimes I need a woman.
But once my lust is satisfied, I am ready to do other things.
Women can do nothing but talk about love. So they take love extremely seriously, to the point of being ridiculous.
They also want to persuade us and make us believe that people's whole life is love.
In fact, love is an insignificant part of life.
I only understand lust.
This is normal and healthy.
Love is a disease."
...
In the following days, Zhang Yi had been observing the relationship between Zhou Ke'er and Yang Mi.
To intensify the conflict between them, Zhang Yi deliberately got close to Yang Mi in places where Zhou Ke'er could see.
In the living room, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, on the toilet...
He even took Zhou Ke'er's clothes and gave them to Yang Mi to wear, or took her to Zhou Ke'er's room.
Naturally, Zhou Ke'er didn't dare to complain to Zhang Yi.
But this flame of jealousy made her hostility towards Yang Mi much deeper.
As for Yang Mi herself?
She was suffering an unjust disaster. Coupled with her guilt towards Zhou Ke'er, she could only do more work honestly.
After all, she could also feel the pain of being in the presence of one's wife.
And as the instigator, Zhang Yi was very happy to see such a situation.
First, he knew that Yang Mi still had a bit of arrogance of a big star. Using Zhou Ke'er could suppress the little arrogance left in her heart.
Second, he didn't need to worry about the two women joining forces to cause trouble for him.
With family harmony, life was naturally enjoyable.
After leaving Yuelu Community, there were no troublesome neighbors around.
He stayed at home every day. Either doing exercises with the two women, or asking them to play cards or games with him.
Zhou Ke'er developed a strong interest in video games.
Often, she could be seen sitting on the sofa in her underwear with her legs crossed, having intense battles with Zhang Yi.
And the person with superpowers from Xujia Town that they met before never appeared again.
Probably the other party knew that Zhang Yi was not easy to mess with and didn't dare to cross the line again.
After all, that time, that guy was almost sniped by Zhang Yi across the river!
The lives of the three people were very comfortable and pleasant.
Out of guilt, Yang Mi took on most of the housework.
Zhou Ke'er didn't stand on ceremony with her.
For Zhang Yi, this was the best arrangement.
After all, Zhou Ke'er was more useful to him. Only when everyone got sick someday would they understand how crucial the existence of a doctor was.
But in the process of getting along, Zhang Yi found that Yang Mi was not just a vase with only appearance.
She had high requirements for the quality of life.
In addition to being able to cook delicious meals, she actually knew how to grow flowers and plants.
The half-neglected botanical garden at the back was taken care of vividly by her.
Zhang Yi took some vegetable and plant seeds from the alien space and gave her the farmland and botanical garden to take care of.
Yang Mi was also enjoying it. She finally found something she could do.
As for Zhang Yi, when he had free time, he would come to the basement.
Every day he would insist on doing two things. One was to obtain the limited intelligence from all over the world by using the supercomputer.
The other was to exercise his superpower in the stadium.
Zhang Yi originally thought that this kind of life would continue.
The three of them were in this impregnable shelter. They didn't need to worry about hunger and cold and could stay here until the end of the apocalypse.
But suddenly one day, a phone call broke this peace.
Just when Zhang Yi was on the second basement floor, studying the ability of accurate shooting with a compound bow, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Zhang Yi frowned.
Because the ringtone was not from a voice call but a phone dial.
This was very abnormal.
For many years, except for calls from 10086 and scam calls, he almost never received calls from acquaintances. m.
People usually contacted each other by more convenient voice calls.
But now in the apocalypse, there were neither 10086 nor scam calls.
Where did this ringtone come from?
Zhang Yi took out his phone curiously and saw a very strange number.
There was no note. Obviously it wasn't someone he knew.
Zhang Yi was very puzzled. But in the apocalypse, he instinctively maintained a sense of crisis.
The one who comes is not kind!
Zhang Yi thought for a while and then hung up the phone.
But unexpectedly, soon that phone called again.
"So anxious? Could it be that there are still acquaintances of mine alive who can only contact me by phone?"
Zhang Yi shook his head.
Not to mention that the probability was very low. Even if it was really an acquaintance from the past, he didn't want to care.
Zhang Yi hung up the phone again and then blacklisted that person's phone number.
But just when he was about to put the phone back in his pocket, the phone rang again.
It was still the same number just now!
Zhang Yi was really shocked.
Hadn't he blacklisted it? Why could the other party still call?
Zhang Yi swallowed. He had clearly realized that things were starting to take a strange turn.
Three words appeared in his mind.
Don't answer!
Don't answer!
Don't answer!
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, continued to hang up the phone, and then blacklisted it again.
"It's possible that I didn't operate it properly just now, so the blacklisting failed. It can't be so mysterious!"
Zhang Yi said to himself.
This time he watched this number enter the blacklist with his own eyes.
Then he stared at the phone screen.
If this time he could still call, it would really mean that there was something strange going on!
The fact didn't disappoint him either.
After a few seconds, the phone rang again.
It was still the same number.