Apocalypse: Soul-Transmigrated Old Man Awakens Goddess Sign-In System

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When Zhao Yan brought Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi back to his apartment, both women were stunned by the environment. Luxurious decor, a war

When Zhao Yan brought Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi back to his apartment, both women were stunned by the environment. Luxurious decor, a warm and comfortable atmosphere, and a beautiful woman dressed in light clothing. Everything about it felt incredibly unbelievable to them.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Is this still my apartment?" Wang Ziying looked around, asking incredulously.

"Heh heh, of course it's still your apartment. I just used a little trick to change it," Zhao Yan replied with a chuckle, taking off his cold-weather suit.

"A little trick? Old Zhao, I didn't realize you had so many tricks up your sleeve!" Wang Ziying said, glancing at Lin Qing'er, her words tinged with jealousy.

"Heh heh! Not bad, actually. You can take a shower here, and every bedroom has a bathroom with a bathtub. If you want to take a bath, you can go right now," Zhao Yan quickly diverted the topic.

Upon hearing that they could not only shower but also take a bath in a tub, Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi's eyes lit up. For a moment, they forgot to press Zhao Yan with more questions. Each found a bedroom, ready to enjoy a good bath. They hadn't really bathed since the cold snap began. Firstly, it was too cold; even with air conditioning, their apartments weren't warm enough. Secondly, the water had been cut off for days because the pipes were frozen, making even washing their faces and brushing their teeth a problem. For women who cared about their appearance, this was unacceptable. Now, a good bath in a warm room was the most important thing. Other matters could wait until after their baths.

Once the two women entered their bathrooms, Zhao Yan placed some new underwear and sleepwear at each of their bathroom doors, telling them that clean clothes would be there when they finished bathing.

Returning to the living room, Zhao Yan found Lin Qing'er looking at him with a meaningful, stern expression. Seeing this, Zhao Yan scratched his head. Lin Qing'er walked up to Zhao Yan, hooked her arm through his, and teased, "Old Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so... adventurous. You just quietly brought two beauties home."

"Uh! This... the apocalypse has arrived, right? It's only right to help people when they're in need!" Zhao Yan argued.

"Hmph! There are so many people in the complex, why don't you help them? You only pick the pretty ones to help?" Lin Qing'er huffed playfully, pressing her body closer to Zhao Yan.

"This..." Zhao Yan was at a loss for how to reply.

Seeing Zhao Yan's awkwardness, Lin Qing'er giggled. "Alright, I'm not teasing you. I know you're a capable man. With the apocalypse here, it's normal for a man like you to have more women. But you must not abandon me." Lin Qing'er looked up at Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan saw that while her face was full of smiles, her eyes were glistening.

"My little fool, how could I abandon you? I haven't even had enough time to spoil you yet," Zhao Yan said, leaning his head against hers.

After a moment of tender intimacy, they began to prepare food. With two new arrivals, Zhao Yan brought out many good things: various sumptuous dishes, drinks, hotpot with all sorts of ingredients, filling the entire table.

When Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi emerged from their baths, they were dumbfounded by the sight of the table laden with food.

"Old Zhao? Are we still trying to survive? Eating this luxuriously?" Wang Ziying exclaimed in surprise.

"Exactly. We can't even go outside now. Shouldn't we be saving?" Fang Qingzhi echoed.

Zhao Yan smiled confidently. "Don't worry, we're not short on food. Just eat as much as you like. Come on, everyone, have a seat."

Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi, looking half-skeptical, sat down. Once everyone was seated, Zhao Yan began to give a general overview of the situation here. He first explained about the sudden temperature drop, clarifying that this was indeed the apocalypse. Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi weren't fools; based on Zhao Yan's explanation and the news about global cooling online, they had a pretty good idea. It was just hard to accept all at once. After all, anyone whose life was going smoothly would find it difficult to accept the sudden arrival of the apocalypse.

Afterward, Zhao Yan also recounted his encounter with the Wu Liang and Wu De brothers outside Wang Ziying's apartment earlier that day and their attempt to harm her. All three women's faces turned grim upon hearing this. They were all intelligent, and knew what Wang Ziying would have faced if not for Zhao Yan. They were all women; if such a thing could happen to Wang Ziying, it could happen to any of them. Thus, all three felt a chill of fear and were grateful to have met Zhao Yan. In an apocalypse without social order or legal restraints, women—especially beautiful women—were often the most vulnerable.

Seeing the three women's grim expressions, Zhao Yan knew it was time to say something to reassure them. Zhao Yan told them that the apartment they were now in was incredibly safe and would always maintain a comfortable temperature inside. Furthermore, he was not short on food or water. In short, they could live safely and happily with Zhao Yan here.

Upon hearing Zhao Yan's description of the apartment, both Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi simultaneously showed a hint of resentment. It was as if they were saying, If you had such a good environment, why didn't you bring us over sooner? Zhao Yan noticed their resentment and could only chuckle awkwardly, urging everyone to start eating and drinking. Lin Qing'er also chimed in, and soon the atmosphere in the room became lively.

After a few drinks, a slightly tipsy Fang Qingzhi suddenly spoke up, "Since we're all living together, and we all understand the nature of our relationships without needing to say it explicitly, I'd like to ask a question: Old Zhao, how will you be allocated?"

Fang Qingzhi's words momentarily stunned Zhao Yan. When he finally grasped their meaning, Zhao Yan couldn't help but inwardly click his tongue. Is Fang Qingzhi really this open-minded? Is this a topic that can be discussed openly among everyone? Just as Zhao Yan was about to say something, he noticed the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit off; the three women's expressions had all turned unusually serious. So, the smart Zhao Yan chose to keep quiet. After all, "three women make a drama," and in this situation, it was best for him to listen and observe more, and speak less.

After a fierce debate among the three women, and a few more drinks, they finally unanimously decided: six days a week, Zhao Yan would take turns "interacting" with the three women, two days each, leaving one day for Zhao Yan to rest and have free time.

After settling the matter of Zhao Yan's "allocation," the three women immediately became as harmonious as biological sisters. This left Zhao Yan completely speechless. Were they acting as if he wasn't even there? Why didn't they ask for his opinion? In truth, Zhao Yan thought "interacting" together sounded quite good. Of course, Zhao Yan only thought this to himself; jointly "interacting" would probably not be agreed upon by Wang Ziying and Fang Qingzhi right now, with the exception of Lin Qing'er. But in the future, who knows? Once their Favorability reached 100%, they would surely obediently follow Zhao Yan's arrangements.

Meanwhile, as Zhao Yan and the three women were drinking and enjoying themselves, the Wu Liang and Wu De brothers, whom Zhao Yan had thrown from the building, crawled out from beneath the snow that had covered them. After crawling out, the two brothers did not return home. Instead, they braved the deep snow, step by step, walking out of the complex, finally disappearing into the vast expanse of white.