Post-Apocalyptic Wasteland: The Female Protagonist Has Become a God

The strange thing that had been coexisting peacefully with her suddenly erupted, attacking the hut frantically while constantly muttering that it was hungry.

Cang Xingyue gripped the Blood Cherry Blade tightly, glanced around the room, then looked at the frenzied monster outside, seemingly making a decision.

She'd had enough of hiding in her little house like a coward. She was determined to fight for her life, no matter what. Perhaps she could find a way out.

She looked out the window, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to lure the monster into the cabin.

This monster is very fast; she must be even faster.

The monster pressed its face against the window, just like before, its eyes darting around, searching for her inside. Upon seeing her standing by the door, it gave a sinister smile.

The sight sent chills down Cang Xingyue's spine and sent a shiver down her spine.

She took a deep breath and placed her hand on the doorknob.

The opportunity is now!

With a thought, she controlled the cabin to open the window and simultaneously pressed the doorknob.

The moment the window opened, the monster poked its head in, and at the same time, Cang Xingyue opened the door and half of her body was already sticking out.

By the time she had completely left the cabin, the monster had already climbed to the door. It was blocked by the quickly closed door. Seeing that it couldn't get out through the door, it tried to go back the way it came, but the window had also been closed.

Once outside the hut, Cang Xingyue ran frantically, not daring to stop for a moment or even look back. She remembered the system saying that the safe house could not be destroyed from the outside, implying that it could be destroyed from the inside.

Therefore, the safe house where the monster was kept was in grave danger, and it could be breached by the monster at any moment.

Hurry up, run faster.

This is the only thing she's thinking about right now.

The interior of the hut was now completely destroyed by the monster, and nothing intact could be found.

The trapped monster was furious. It sniffed the remaining scent in the hut, then smashed open the roof and climbed out, following the scent all the way.

System: "The safe house has been destroyed and converted into a consciousness storage box, which can store reward items given by the system."

Upon hearing the system notification, Cang Xingyue's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was once again filled with a great sense of crisis. She looked back and saw that the monster had changed from a black dot to become clearer and clearer, and was getting closer and closer to her.

At that moment, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Why is it that she, who longs for a peaceful life, can never have her wish fulfilled, both before and after the apocalypse?

She has almost lost count of how many times she has narrowly escaped death.

Child traffickers in my childhood, homeless people on the street, drunk thugs at night, robbers on my way home from get off work, madmen hiding in the crowd, zombie monsters after the apocalypse... Every time I brushed with death, every time I escaped with all my might.

Recalling the past, she suddenly felt a strong will to survive and an indomitable spirit.

Yes, I've made it through the past, and I absolutely cannot give up now. I must persevere!

I must live up to my past self, and my past self will shape who I am today.

As she ran, she kept an eye on the cars parked on both sides of the street. Some cars were totaled, while others were in good condition but without keys. The monster was now only fifty meters away from her.

Finally, her perseverance paid off, and she spotted a perfectly good car with the keys in the ignition. She quickly ran over, opened the door, and got into the driver's seat, praying that the car would start and that there was fuel in the tank.

She turned the car key to start it, but it didn't start the first time. She tried again, and failed two or three times.

The monster was already ten meters away from her.

Her hands trembled slightly with anxiety, but she tried again without giving up. Finally, she successfully started the car, shifting gears and pressing the accelerator in one smooth motion.

Just as the car started moving, the monster's tail slammed into the spot where the car had just been parked.

Enraged by its missed attack, the monster roared with bloodshot eyes and swung its body as it chased after the car again. It rampaged recklessly, smashing into cars parked on the roadside, either sending them flying or crushing them.

Cang Xingyue drove her car out of the neighborhood. In an attempt to shake off the monster, she drove through a maze of turns into a wasteland, where there wasn't even a blade of grass in sight.

She glanced in the rearview mirror; the monster was still hot on her heels.

Suddenly, she noticed that there was a cliff ahead and no way to go. She quickly slammed on the brakes and turned the car around, the tires scraping the ground and kicking up sand and dirt.

There was no other way but to go back the way we came.

Facing the monster ahead, her gaze remained firm and unwavering, without the slightest fear.

She rolled down the driver's side window, floored the accelerator, and the car shot off like an arrow.

The monster charged at her face to face, like fists about to collide, both exerting their full strength.

As she returned and drew closer, the monster became unusually excited, drool dripping from its slightly open mouth.

Just as they were about to collide, Cang Xingyue quickly turned the steering wheel and performed a perfect drift. The wind whistled past her ears as the car sped past the monster's body.

At the same time, Cang Xingyue extended her Blood Cherry Blade from the car window, the blade piercing the monster's body and slicing it open as the car moved.

The monster was caught completely off guard, not expecting her to pull this move. Its body was severed in two, and it collapsed to the ground screaming in agony.

Cang Xingyue sheathed her Blood Cherry Blade, ignored the monster's howls, and drove off without looking to the side.

It's better if the monster dies; if it's not killed or injured, it can slow down the monster, giving her a chance to shake it off.

She had taken a gamble, but fortunately, the result was satisfactory.

She glanced in the rearview mirror and, seeing no longer any monster chasing her, finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

After some time had passed.

Cang Xingyue drove aimlessly, not knowing where to go. The cottage was destroyed; her newly acquired home was gone.

The trees around us gradually increased, and the road became narrower and narrower, almost unable to accommodate a car.

She stopped the car, took her hands off the steering wheel, leaned back against the seat, and looked out the window at the scenery.

The trees are tall and lush, and the weeds grow to waist height, creating a vibrant scene. The only thing missing is the absence of a single flower.

Cang Xingyue rested her arm on the window, leaned out to breathe in the fresh air, and squinted comfortably in the warm sunlight on her face.

very nice.

I wish these peaceful and beautiful moments could last a little longer.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. The originally sunny sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the dark sky brought a sense of gloom.

The monster's roar came from afar, shattering her moment of peace.

This foreshadows the start of her escape.

She let out a long, helpless sigh.

The car can't go any further, and we can't go back the way we came. The monster has already learned its lesson and is on guard; it won't use the same trick twice.

She opened the car door, got out, looked around, chose a direction, and ran off.