Chapter 17: Sister is Brotherâs nemesis (1)
Anyone with a discerning eye could see Bai Qingqing was doing it on purpose. Shen Mingxuanâs face darkened at once, cold light flickered in his peach blossom eyes, and his expression became exceptionally grim, just like Yama the king of Hell. Bai Tiantian bit her lip; she thought of picking vegetables for Shen Mingxuan but because of her shy nature, she did not dare to do it.
It had been several months since the end of days had come. She and her sister Bai Qingqing had been rescued by the Thunder Squad and thanks to her space ability, the members of the team looked at her differently. In addition, Bai Tiantian was soft-tempered, sincere, and kind, and compared to Bai Qingqingâs constant flirting and challenging the bottom line of the men, she naturally looked better and more likable; she could feel that the members of the Thunder Squad had a very good impression of her and truth was, she kind of liked Fu Chen in particular, who was both decisive and powerful.
But ever since Bai Qingqing had started to pester their captain after losing her memory, Bai Tiantian had discovered the always indifferent and cold man had such a gentle side, pampering and protecting Bai Qingqing just like a real baby sister. Bai Tiantianâs heart was full of loss and envy, yet she could only hide her thoughts carefully.
These past few days, she had noticed a change in everybodyâs mind. Except for Shen Mingxuan, who hated Bai Qingqing to the core, the other men did not dislike her as much as before. This was a good thing, Bai Tiantian did not have to worry about her sister being abandoned again, but she couldnât help but feel bitter. She used to only feel pity and heartache but now jealousy had spread all over, what was wrong with her? Bai Tiantianâs thoughts were heavy and she was completely lost in self-doubt.
After A-mei brought the last dish, everyone sat together to have dinner happily, except for Shen Mingxuan who still had a terrible expression. Since the end of the world, everybody was too busy fleeing, fighting, gathering supplies, or rushing to safe areas. There was no time to just sit down and enjoy a meal but with tonightâs specialty dishes, the Thunder Squad felt rather relaxed.
Bai Qingqing ate two bowls of spicy food made by A-mei and hiccuped when she was done. The others looked at her and she lowered her head in embarrassment, looking both cute and timid: âI have eaten too much.â
Xiao Yang glanced at the leftover food on the table and laughed: âSo it turns out Sister Qingqing liked spicy food.â
The members of the Thunder Squad, including her half-sister Bai Tiantian, were not very familiar with Bai Qingqing and knew nothing of her personal habits. Her eyes were bright and she admitted: âI donât dislike it.â She looked at her teammates, âWhat about you?â
âI like it too. Hardcore food!â Xiao Yang answered with a smile.
Cheng Rui: âI can eat anything.â
During field training, he would eat grass roots and leaves. As long as it was edible and he could swallow it, he was not picky.
âI like relatively lighter food, like hot soup.â Liang Zhiyu smiled and added, âBut I can eat spicy ones too.â
Bai Tiantian was full of apologies: âWhy didnât you tell me earlier? If I knew you liked spicy food, I would have added chili when cooking.â
Shen Mingxuan sneered: âShe already has food yet she wants to be picky.â
Bai Qingqing ignored him and turned to look at Fu Chenâs beautiful facial features, who was sitting next to her: âBrother, what about you?â
Fu Chen replied, indifferently: âWhy are you asking so much? Are you going to cook?â
***
After the meal, everyone helped tidy up the table together and went to rest. The girls were staying in the same room, Awang was locked in the woodshed by himself, and the men had bunked up together. It was a simple and crude arrangement, yet the best considering the circumstances.
It was around 8 pm when they were done. In her previous life, Bai Qingqing would have been laying on the couch, eating snacks and watching a drama, but in the apocalypse world, there was nothing to do after dinner.
Bai Qingqing couldnât fall asleep and kept tossing in her bed, her thoughts on her side tasks than on her main mission. So far, the little puppy Xiao Yang and the blockhead Cheng Rui seemed to be the easiest to seduce and she had to decide which one was better to target first.
âQingqing, are you awake?â A-meiâs voice came.
âDid I wake you up?â Bai Qingqing answered.
âNo.â A-meiâs voice was very soft.
âIâm not sleeping either.â Bai Tiantianâs voice was even softer.
Bai Qingqing was kind of speechless. If the three of them were not sleeping, did they really need to whisper so low?
Between the disappearance of the children, the strange traditions of the villagers, and the man-eating Sacred Tree, these past few days in Zhou village could be described as eventful. The sins committed by the villagers during the end of days were very deep, yet she was not judge, jury nor executioner; even if she had the moral high ground, she was not qualified to punish them. Moreover, half of mankind had already died in this apocalypse.
The Elder had died but the patriarchal and misogynistic customs were deeply-rooted in the menâs behaviors; dogs couldnât stop themselves from eating shit1Â and the women who gave birth to their children were to be trampled on. The pitiful image of Abaoâs mother being beaten by her husband earlier today was engraved in Bai Qingqingâs mind. Perhaps it was human nature, but even if their survival conditions were already difficult, she felt compassion for those women and did not want them to suffer more than they already had.
Bai Qingqingâs temper was not quiet, otherwise she would have never accepted the systemâs task in order to survive and dared to provoke future big shots. She did not like Bai Tiantian but she didnât dislike her either. Her Virgin Mary halo was a little too intense but as long as she didnât harm her, Bai Qingqing didnât really care. But thanks to Bai Tiantianâs female lead halo, whether it was supporting characters or passersby, everybody would have strange goodwill towards her and, with a little guidance, it could be used to her advantage.
âBai Tiantian.â
***
The next day.
âThe truth is that I was married once.â Bai Qingqing lowered her eyes, her voice full of emotions, just like an actor, âI gave birth to a daughter for him but he thought of her as waste and would punch and kick me every day.
Even when I served him with all my heart, I couldnât change his mind and he threw my daughter into the pond one night.â
When the women heard this, sympathy appeared in their eyes. The pain of losing a child, only mothers who had could understand. Men were too much, how could they kill their own children!?
Bai Qingqing raised her head and said in a bitter voice: âMy poor baby⦠She didnât even get a chance to touch the flowers and grass of this world, nor look at the birds and the fishes, she just died like that in the cold pondâ¦â
Women were soft-hearted by nature and as they listened, those words resonated with everyone, and hatred spread uncontrollably in their hearts. Even if she knew it was only an act, Bai Tiantian also shed tears.
Bai Qingqingâs big eyes were hollow and desperate. She took a sharp breath and continued in a soft voice: âI cried all day and he beat me again. When he fell asleep, I took advantage of it. I tied him up, took a knife, and stabbed him a few times. The bed was full of blood.â
Everyone felt chills on their backs.
Bai Qingqing smiled, both beautiful and bizarre: âGuess what happened in the end?â
After concluding the lecture, the three girls walked down the mountain. Bai Tiantiant couldnât help asking: âQingqing, did you make up the story yourself?â
A-mei was also wondering the same thing; the whole thing had felt too real.
Bai Qingqing answered indifferently: âDoesnât this happen everywhere in the world?â
With the end of days, the environment had become more severe and difficult to live in. Most women were reduced to animals to be disposed of at will; their only values were to comfort men or become broodmares in fertility camps.
Truth was Bai Qinqging had based this story on the experience of one of her classmates. After she had been born, she had been thrown into the pond by her grandmother but fortunately, her fate had been to be picked up and raised by a better family.