While Jun Ruoli was cooking, the aroma of the dishes drifted out of the RV from time to time. Not far from it, a survivor team of more than twenty people stared greedily at the vehicle.
“Damn it! What are they cooking? It smells incredible!” one of the men said as he greedily inhaled the fragrance.
“Brother Qiang, I can smell braised pork, boiled beef, and roast duck!” another man said as he looked at the bald man sitting in the middle.
“Damn! We’re stuck eating dry bread and instant noodles while they’re feasting on meat!”
“Why do we have to eat garbage, stay filthy, and struggle to survive while they live so comfortably?” the others complained bitterly.
“That’s right, Brother Qiang! This is so damn unfair! Let’s make them hand over their food and that RV. If they refuse, we’ll just take it!”
“Yeah! Brother Qiang, let’s rob them!” everyone shouted in agreement.
The man they called Brother Qiang was named Zhang Qiang. He was a Level 2 Metal-type ability user. Before the apocalypse, he had been a construction foreman. After the apocalypse, he had fled with more than fifty of his workers, but only a little over twenty had survived.
At that moment, he stared greedily at the RV in the distance. His already pockmarked face twisted into something even uglier as jealousy and resentment burned inside him.
Why was his life so miserable while they lived so comfortably?
Why did he have to survive on dry bread and instant noodles while they enjoyed meat every day?
Why did he only have enough water to drink while they could actually bathe with it?
Why was he dressed in rags while they looked neat and well-fed?
Why did more than twenty people have to squeeze into two broken vehicles while they had such a luxurious RV all to themselves?
None of them ever considered that those people ate well, dressed well, and lived well because they had the ability to do so. They had not stolen or robbed anyone. Instead of thinking about how to strengthen themselves and improve their own lives, these people blamed all of their misfortune on others.
Of course, Zhang Qiang was not completely brainless.
Since those people had managed to come out of a sea of zombies without a single injury, remained spotless from head to toe, and showed no signs of malnutrition, they were clearly no ordinary group.
He could sense the levels of six of their ability users. However, he could not detect the level of the cold, handsome man at all. He also had no idea whether there were more people inside the RV.
As for the cute girl who looked like a porcelain doll, Zhang Qiang snorted inwardly. There wasn’t a trace of energy fluctuation coming from her. She had to be one of those men’s woman.
The thought of her petite, adorable appearance made a lewd gleam flash through his eyes.
If only I could have a taste of that woman. She looks so young and tender. She’d definitely be different from those mature women.
Just then, he noticed Jiang Tiantian, a woman who had joined them halfway through the journey, along with his ten-year-old son Zhang Wen. An idea immediately formed in his mind.
Pointing toward the RV, Zhang Qiang said to Jiang Tiantian,
“Tiantian, see those people and that RV? Make yourself and Xiao Wen look as miserable as possible. Smear dirt all over yourselves, mess up your hair, dirty your faces, and tear your clothes. The more pitiful you look, the better. Then take Xiao Wen over there and ask them for food. They’re eating nothing but good stuff.”
“Don’t worry, Brother Qiang. I’ll make sure I complete the task perfectly,” Jiang Tiantian replied with a charming smile as she leaned against him. Her ample chest rubbed continuously against his thick arm.
Stimulated by the contact, Zhang Qiang’s body heated up. He reached out with his rough hand and grabbed her chest several times, sighing inwardly.
As expected of a former dancer. This body is truly irresistible.
“Do a good job. If you succeed, Brother Qiang will reward you properly later. Hahaha!”
Thinking about what lay beneath Jiang Tiantian’s clothes, the lust in his eyes grew even stronger. He squeezed her buttocks and breathed heavily.
“Brother Qiang, you’re so naughty. But that’s exactly what I like,” Jiang Tiantian purred as she breathed into his ear while pressing herself even closer against him.
“Oh, my. You shameless little temptress. Just wait. I’ll make sure to satisfy you later.”
Even while enjoying himself, Zhang Qiang didn’t forget the task at hand.
“Enough. Go do what I told you first.”
Seeing that Zhang Qiang was urging her, Jiang Tiantian didn’t dare fool around anymore.
She let go of him, deliberately messed up her hair, smeared dirt across her face, and tore a slit near the chest of her clothes so that her cleavage was faintly visible. She also ripped open the fabric around one thigh.
As she tore her clothes, her eyes filled with greed, unwillingness, and jealousy.
Those men were all handsome, powerful, clean, and well-groomed.
She didn’t think she was any worse than the woman standing beside them.
So why did she have to stay with someone as ugly, fat, and crude as Zhang Qiang, serving as nothing more than an outlet for his lust?
Meanwhile, that woman was surrounded by such outstanding men, who cared for and protected her so attentively.
But I can have that too.
As long as I seduce them, I can wear designer clothes, beautiful jewelry, and live the same comfortable life. Especially with that handsome, cold man.
As for that doll-like woman… I’ll leave her for Zhang Qiang to ruin.
She could easily see through Zhang Qiang’s dirty thoughts.
Turning to look at Zhang Wen, who had already disguised himself appropriately, Jiang Tiantian smiled in satisfaction. Confidence flashed through her eyes.
This trick had worked countless times before, allowing her to gain benefits from others.
This time would be no different.
“Xiao Wen, let’s go. Remember to look as pitiful as possible, okay?” Jiang Tiantian said sweetly as she took Zhang Wen’s hand.
Zhang Wen didn’t even spare her a glance.
His eyes were completely fixed on the RV.
As the delicious aroma reached him, he swallowed over and over again.