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The sound of the door closing jolted me awake, my eyes wide open, revealing the pain and anger I could no longer hide.
They... had been together for six years.
Was I really so foolish? How did I only just find out now?
Looking at the shadows of the two entwined figures on the bathroom glass, the devil inside me ignited, no longer able to be suppressed.
Since you have shown me such betrayal, let me send you on your way!
I took out my phone and positioned it facing the bed, selecting a good angle before opening a live streaming app to start a timed broadcast.
Once I set everything up, I returned to my original spot.
Surprisingly, neither of them bothered to help me to the sofa, even though it was right next to me.
Thinking of this made me grip the fabric of the sofa cushion tightly.
"Look, she's still lying there; you don't need to worry," one said.
"But she..." the other replied.
"Stop with the 'buts.' Come over here. She's just passed out; she won't wake up until tomorrow at least."
As their laughter and playful banter echoed into the bedroom, a triumphant smile crept onto my lips.
My first step of revenge had begun; I would make this Dog Couple infamous and unable to hold their heads high again.
As I thought about how doomsday would arrive tomorrow night, my smile slowly faded away.
Early the next morning, I woke up early. The Dog Couple was still asleep. I quietly took my phone and grabbed a jacket before leaving.
Tonight, the apocalypse is coming, and I better keep my distance from them.
I checked into a hotel and started ordering takeout non-stop, while also going downstairs to buy supplies.
But I didn't want to attract too much attention, so I only bought practical and filling items.
I stocked up on compressed biscuits, alcohol, anti-inflammatory medicine, and other essentials.
Fortunately, I booked a long-term stay, which didn't raise any special attention from the hotel staff.
By the time I finished everything, it was already noon.
I ignored the calls and messages from Xu Dongyang and Xu Tingting and directly blocked them.
In a certain replay, I selected some images and sent them directly to the email addresses of Xu Tingting and Xu Dongyang's boss and colleagues.
They all knew about my relationship with Xu Dongyang, so I guessed their expressions must be quite interesting right now.
There was no time to think too much; I started saving these photos, planning to promote them well in this internet-less era of the apocalypse when communication disappears in a few days.
Night quietly fell, and a strange Red Rain began to fall from the sky.
The rain carried a special radiation; some people and animals collapsed after being drenched. In no time, the internet was buzzing with claims of feeling unwell after getting rained on.
When daylight broke again, the online chaos escalated. Some people reported that all the food in their refrigerators had spoiled, while others claimed that their local hospitals were experiencing a Zombie Virus outbreak, with people starting to bite each other...
The scene became terrifying as I barricaded all movable items against the door.
In the first two days of the apocalypse, there were too many Zombies infected by the virus. I decided to wait for the military to suppress things for two or three days before going out.
Like in the previous life, the army paid a heavy price to barely stabilize the situation.
Next came a time of extreme scarcity, with almost no food that could be stored for long. The only thing that could barely sustain us were vacuum-packed foods.
After some thought, I hid those supplies well. The hotel had initially been overrun by zombies, but fortunately, they had all been dealt with.
Walking down the blood-stained corridor, I tightened my grip on my phone.
Everyone was frantically rushing to supermarkets and convenience stores, taking away anything edible, while I headed to the print shop.
The electricity would be cut off in a few days; I needed to hurry.
I filled the print shop with color photos of this dog couple and distributed them to every gathering place.
If you dare to do it, you must dare to face it. I wanted you to become a piece of shit that everyone remembers in this apocalypse.
In the previous community, I had scattered images in all four directions, nearly covering the entire road.
"Hey, why do these people look somewhat familiar?"
"They do look familiar. Who is handing out flyers in the apocalypse, especially with such scandalous photos?"
"I don't know, but look at those people; they seem to be from Building 7."
"Yeah, they're from Building 7. But I remember that guy had a girlfriend, right?"
"Yes, yes! Now that you mention it, they've been dating for quite a while. I think his girlfriend's name is Su Mo; she's friends with this girl. How did these two end up together?"
"Who knows? It looks like this dog couple got caught in bed."
Listening to the fragmented voices of the elderly around them, Xu Dongyang and Xu Tingting hid their faces under hats, sneaking back with several bags of food.
"This must be Su Mo's doing," Xu Tingting ground her teeth in frustration.
Xu Dongyang's eyes were filled with malice; he never expected that Su Mo had known all along and had posted their photos on the street.
They didn't even dare to go out to grab food, fearing someone would recognize them.
In recent days, they had barely eaten anything, often going to bed with half-empty stomachs while checking supermarkets for food.
At this rate, they would eventually be trapped here until they starved.
Su Mo chewed on a piece of bread, standing behind some bushes, her eyes cold and indifferent.
She wouldn't let them die too easily; the suffering she endured in her past life was something they hadn't even begun to experience.
A month later, the entire city fell into silence, order had long since broken down, and the military was struggling to maintain control.
Looking at the last piece of bread in her hand, Su Mo gritted her teeth.
Even if she were to starve to death, she would ensure that they died after her.
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