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

"I need you to find someone for me and kill her if possible," Fang Yanqing said coldly, a sinister glint in his eyes.

"Who is it? There's not even a portrait. Do you expect me to just kill someone for you?" Chi Feiyan's tone was somewhat impatient.

Her attitude infuriated Fang Yanqing, and he suppressed the urge to kill her.

Now, besides Huanhu, he has no one else he can command; she's the only one he can send out now.

We have to keep her for now; we can get rid of her later when she's no longer useful.

Fang Yanqing glanced at Huanhu, who immediately understood and stepped forward, using illusion to transform herself into Cang Xingyue's appearance.

"Look closely, this is the person."

"She may come to Beimu soon, so you should send someone to keep a close eye on her."

Chi Feiyan glanced at her casually a few times and saw a beautiful woman with red and blue eyes.

"I've got it. If there's nothing else, please take care and don't see me off. I need to rest." Chi Feiyan gestured towards the window.

"You!" Fang Yanqing blushed with anger.

“Mr. Fang, you’re in a state that you can’t be seen by others right now. I don’t have a back door, but I do have a back window. For your safety, I’ll have to trouble you to use this window,” Chi Feiyan thoughtfully suggested.

"Of course, if you insist on going through the main entrance and letting others see you, thus exposing your whereabouts, I will respect that and have no objection."

Fang Yanqing sneered, his gloomy gaze fixed on Chi Feiyan as he warned, "I advise Miss Chi not to be too presumptuous, lest you ruin yourself. After all, you haven't even secured your medicine for next month yet."

"Oh," Chi Feiyan replied indifferently.

The people she hated were almost all dead, and she had nothing else to hold onto.

I've only got one life left; it'll end when it's over.

Fang Yanqing felt that today was the most infuriating he had ever been. In the past, everyone who did things for him was always very respectful.

He stormed out the window with the phantom fox in a huff.

After they left, Chi Feiyan locked the window.

"What dares to disturb my rest time?"

The next morning, Chi Feiyan ordered people to go find the woman Fang Yanqing had mentioned.

She took out a portrait, placed it on the table, and pointed at it with her finger. "Find this person."

Her subordinate picked up the portrait, looked at it, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The base commander's hand-drawn portrait is quite abstract.

There was a stick figure drawn on the paper, simply with one red and one blue eye, and an arrow next to it labeled with the word "woman".

They passed it around to each other, but after each one finished reading it, they forced a smile from the corners of their mouths.

"What, did I draw it badly? What kind of expressions are those?" He had captured her features perfectly.

"Yes, it is." They said something they didn't mean.

Aside from the character for "woman" which is related to people, it has nothing to do with anything else.

"Alright, you can go now. Remember not to make a fuss. Just come and tell me quietly when you find the person."

After her subordinates left, Xing Wuxiu pushed open the door and came in.

"Old Chi, did you tell them jokes or give them a raise? They're all grinning from ear to ear."

Chi Feiyan froze as she twirled her pen. Damn it, these brats dared to laugh at her.

Xing Wuxiu sat down at the table, picked up a painting from the table, glanced at it, and then burst into laughter.

"Wow, this painting is amazing! It can't be described as abstract art anymore, it's more like a madcap style."

Chi Feiyan blushed, and in a fit of embarrassment and anger, she snatched the drawing paper, crumpled it up, and threw it several meters away.

"Hey, I haven't finished watching it yet."

"What are you looking at? Get lost!"

Xing Wuxiu lay on the desk with a smile, his hands casually resting on his abdomen, his long legs hanging naturally over the edge of the desk.

"You still haven't told me what you asked them to do?"

Chi Feiyan looked down at his face, reached out and started to play with the bangs on his forehead, and said casually, "Fang Yanqing asked me to kill someone for him."

Xing Wuxiu's smile faded. "He contacted you?"

"Yes, it came last night."

"So you sent your men to help him hunt down and kill people?"

Chi Feiyan shook her head. "No, I asked them to find her. Once they find her, I will protect her. The person he wants to kill must be someone who will cause him trouble, so naturally I will protect her."

"Keep her around to drive Fang Yanqing crazy."

Xing Wuxiu gently stroked her chin with his finger and couldn't help but chuckle, "You're such a naughty girl."

"Who told him to screw me over?"

"Then tell me, who did he ask you to kill?"

"A pretty woman with red and blue eyes."

"Red and blue eyes?" Xing Wuxiu raised an eyebrow. It was her?

"Why? Have you seen it?"

Xing Wuxiu raised his left arm and pointed to the wound, which was still wrapped in gauze, with his right index finger. "I've seen it more than once; this is what she did."

Chi Feiyan became interested. "You mean she's the woman who's even stronger than me?"

"Hey, I didn't say that. I just wanted you guys to have a fight."

Chi Feiyan grabbed his face and pulled it to both sides, saying, "Even if you say it indirectly, it still counts as saying it."

"Ouch, Lao Chi, let go!"

……

After waking up and having a full meal, Cang Xingyue returned to the house she had investigated the previous night.

Although the room wasn't very bright during the day with the curtains drawn, it was still much better than at night.

Cang Xingyue snapped her fingers, stopping time instantly. Now she could move around and search without restraint, and no one could disturb her.

I walked a few steps to the window and pulled back the curtains. Because of the pause in time, no light shone in, and the room remained dim.

"Tsk, stopped too early."

After she released the pause and turned on all the lights, she paused it again, this time only pausing the time outside, without affecting the time inside.

Cang Xingyue moved the furniture inside the room to check for any mechanisms, but found nothing. She then examined the ground, hoping to find footprints other than hers.

Finally, her efforts paid off, and she discovered that the bedroom floor was exceptionally clean, unlike the other dusty rooms.

Another discovery was that a section of the bed sheet was lifted up. When she came last night, it was all neatly hung down, and it was put back in place after she left.

Cang Xingyue lifted the bed sheet, revealing a very high and spacious area underneath the bed, large enough for an adult to easily crawl under.

Suddenly remembering something, she lifted the bed without saying a word.

Sure enough, there was a hidden secret under the bed: a rectangular floorboard, at least 1.5 meters long and 1 meter wide.

All the other floor tiles are square, but this one is rectangular, which makes it hard not to suspect something.

She tapped on it, and the sound was hollow. She pried open the floor tiles, revealing a dark secret passage underneath.

Cang Xingyue released her power of time once again, pausing all time within the room.

She conjured a ball of fire in her palm, using the flames to illuminate the passage, and jumped down once she was sure there were no obstructions.

Further in, there's another door. Opening it reveals two single beds and a small lab bench with reagent bottles, beakers, droppers, and other items.

And some particularly familiar medicines.

Apart from these items, no one was found.

"No wonder they're such shameless bugs, they love hiding underground so much."

It was a real pity that we couldn't catch Fang Yanqing directly, but knowing his hiding place wasn't a complete loss.

"Good luck with your dialect reckoning. Once I catch you, you won't have a tomorrow. Take one last breath of your uniquely rotting air."

Cang Xingyue teleported away, and before leaving, she restored everything to its original state.