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

Qiao Yushuang got up and walked over, and Cang Xingyue quickly squatted down even lower. The trash can in front of her was only half a person's height, barely enough to cover her 1.78-meter height.

It looks fine from a distance, but if you get closer, the view becomes wider and clearer, and the scene behind the trash can will be completely visible.

If Qiao Yushuang saw her, she definitely wouldn't let her go. She had finally gotten rid of them and didn't want to have any more entanglements with them.

She looked around, trying to find a reliable hiding place, but apart from the nearby houses and the trash can in front of her, it seemed there was nowhere to hide.

We walked quite far in search of zombies, and the streets here are a bit remote. Unlike other places, which are all decorated with shops, there are more residential houses here.

She looked behind her and saw an ordinary bungalow with peeling paint on its walls caused by wind and sun.

The tin door was starting to loosen, and the glass inside the security window was broken. Through the gap, she could only see the heavy black curtains, which swayed slightly in the breeze. She couldn't catch a glimpse of what was inside.

A gust of wind carried a smell like rotting corpses, instantly causing my stomach to churn and a chill to run down my spine.

Cang Xingyue suppressed her nausea. The house before her filled her with inexplicable fear; she dared not approach it nor wanted to go inside.

But right now, this house seems to be the only place we can hide.

As Qiao Yushuang's footsteps drew closer, she hesitated.

At this moment, Qiao Yushuang was lazily strolling around, casually looking at her surroundings. She had come out to search for supplies reluctantly in the first place, only wanting to go through the motions and get by.

She glanced at the trash can in front of her and curled her lip: "Tsk, what supplies could this dump possibly have besides garbage?"

After walking a few more steps, she saw a black object gradually emerge behind the trash can, its outline faintly visible.

She squinted and carefully examined the unidentified black object.

suddenly.

A figure she recognized very well darted into the house behind the building carrying a supply pack.

She paused for a moment, then quickly caught up with him.

"Stop right there, you piece of trash, you dare to run!"

The supply pack went missing, causing them to lose their bet and be pranked by Lu Yibei. As a result, this good-for-nothing not only avoided being eaten by zombies but also stole the supplies.

They've been tricked so badly, they need to be taught a lesson!

Cang Xingyue glanced back at Qiao Yushuang, who was relentlessly pursuing her, feeling extremely annoyed. "She's like a leech, sticking to wherever she goes."

The house was pitch black and filled with a foul stench, but she didn't care about that anymore. Using the faint light she had just memorized the location of the window, she quickly walked over and pulled open the curtains. The light from outside rushed into the room.

She took out her Blood Cherry Blade and quickly slashed a few times, breaking the security window. With no obstacle in sight, she could climb out the window.

At this moment, Qiao Yushuang had already entered the house. Seeing Cang Xingyue preparing to climb out the window, she snorted coldly, "Trying to run away?" She raised her hand and released two silver strings.

Cang Xingyue swung her Blood Cherry Blade at the Silver String that was trying to wrap around her ankle. The Silver String snapped instantly the moment the blade touched it.

Qiao Yushuang looked surprised as she gazed at the Blood Cherry Blade.

Silver strings are something that ordinary sharp weapons cannot cut, yet she cut them so easily with the knife in her hand.

She narrowed her eyes and a mischievous smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

This knife looks like a good thing; if I grab it, it'll be mine.

She thought greedily.

Too lazy to pay attention to Qiao Yushuang, Cang Xingyue climbed out the window without saying a word.

Qiao Yushuang followed closely behind, leaping out the window and chasing after them. "Stop! Hand over the supplies!"

After they left, the floor inside the room shook slightly, and a rustling sound came from below. A moment later, the floor broke open with a bang.

A wrinkled human face emerged from the tear, with only a few sparse strands of hair sticking to his scalp. His eyes were green, and thick saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He let out a strange laugh, and said slowly and hoarsely, "Are you... here... to... bring... me... food...?"

He twisted his body until he emerged from the ground, revealing himself to be a monster with a human head and a snake's body, with a thick iron chain around his neck.

Looking through the hole, you could see several skeletons and broken iron chains piled up inside.

The monster twisted its body and followed the direction the two had left in.

Cang Xingyue ran towards the safe house, her eyes searching for Tang Pipi's figure. Finally, her gaze landed on the hem of her clothes peeking out from behind a tree. She smiled and turned to look at Qiao Yushuang, "You want supplies, right? Then go get them!"

As she spoke, she took off the bag from her back, threw it forcefully at Tang Pipi, and then quickly pushed open the door and entered the safe house.

Tang Pipi and Qiao Yu both want to take her supplies, so let them fight it out themselves. Whoever wins or loses, it will save her one troublesome one.

Tang Pipi, who was squatting behind a tree, was idly picking at the grass on the ground when the sound of something heavy falling to the ground startled her. After seeing what it was, she was pleasantly surprised.

"Isn't that the supply pack?"

Just as she was about to pick it up, a silver string wrapped around the backpack strap and pulled it away.

"This is my stuff, you have no right to touch it!"

Having grown accustomed to San San Yao's arrogance, Qiao Yu Shuang had long been used to looking down on everyone.

Tang Pipi sneered, "You want to talk to me about qualifications? Let's see if you have the qualifications to yell at me!"

She was pampered and never had to worry about food or clothing from a young age. Things were only divided into things she wanted and things she didn't want, and she never had to consider her rights.

As soon as she finished speaking, a large hand formed from mist appeared in the air and grabbed Qiao Yushuang in it, leaving her no room to resist.

Qiao Yushuang's face turned red, and she couldn't utter a single word. She looked at Tang Pipi in horror.

The person in front of her was not Cang Xingyue, a pushover she could easily manipulate, but a powerful superhuman who held the power of life and death and could kill her like an ant at will.

At that moment, she was afraid and regretted her attitude, which had brought her to her death.

"Heh~ I thought you were something special, but you're just an ant that can be easily crushed," Tang Pipi said sarcastically.

Qiao Yushuang wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't even have a chance to make a sound. As she was about to lose consciousness, she saw the supply bag that she had snatched. At that moment, it was as if she had grasped a lifeline. With great effort, she controlled the silver string and put the supplies back in front of Tang Pipi.

A cloud of mist swept up the supply pack. Tang Pipi reached out and took it, coldly snorting, "You're smart enough to let this kind lady off today. I'm too kind to start killing."

After saying that, he threw Qiao Yushuang to the ground.

Qiao Yushuang lay on the ground, breathing heavily, still shaken by the near-death experience.

Cang Xingyue, who had been watching the whole process from the window, looked at Tang Pipi with an inquisitive gaze.

The superpower she just displayed was not the strength of a mid-level superpower user, but rather the strength of a high-level superpower user.

When I first met her, she said she was a mid-level ability user, but now it seems she is definitely a high-level ability user.

Perhaps she said that to lower others' guard against her?