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

"I... let's continue watching the movie." She tried to hide her panic and turned to look at the film playing.

Lu Siyan smiled helplessly and glanced at the animated film playing: "Can you really watch this?"

"Of course, it's so interesting!" At this moment, she was already engrossed in the plot, her eyes glued to the screen.

"You damn woman, you were laughing at me just now, but now you're enjoying watching yourself."

"The two don't conflict, so let's stop talking and watch them together."

Lu Siyan stared at her face, and couldn't help but smile: No movie is as good-looking as you.

He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and she didn't refuse, leaning against his shoulder.

Why not take advantage of a free cushion?

After watching one movie, the two chose another, "Space Marines," but the content was different again after it was played. This time, it was "The Arrogant Little Fox."

Having read half of it and losing interest, she turned to Lu Siyan and said, "You bastard, what did you do before the apocalypse?"

He just mentioned the phrase "life and death," but what kind of job could be described with that word? She became very curious about Lu Siyan.

He chuckled and reached out to ruffle her hair: "So, you've finally become interested in me, you silly woman? Want to know? Then tell me what you were doing before the apocalypse."

"What? I was the one who asked you first. But I might as well tell you. I used to be a bartender. If the apocalypse hadn't come, I probably would have continued working there."

"Which bar?"

"Moonlight Color".

How long have you been doing this job?

"Five years."

"You're the short-haired bartender with the silver mask?"

Cang Xingyue was somewhat surprised: "How did you know?" When she first arrived, she was often approached because of her appearance, and occasionally someone would pretend to be drunk and harass her.

In order to work with peace of mind and get rid of these troubles, he wore a mask and cut his hair short. Because he is 1.78 meters tall, he looks no different from a man.

"I often go to Liyue Colour for drinks in my free time because the bartender's cocktails are just to my liking. I always thought it was a guy, but I never expected it to be you!"

It turns out we've met before.

"You were wearing a mask, so I didn't know what you looked like, which is why I didn't recognize you that rainy night. But I always sit at the bar when I go there, how come you didn't recognize me either?"

Cang Xingyue rolled her eyes at him: "I'm so busy with so many customers every day, all I see is wine, how can I have the time or energy to look at faces and remember people?"

"Okay, I've finished what I said. It's your turn."

"As for me, I used to be a mercenary, a kind of outlaw. As long as you pay enough money, we'll do anything, regardless of right or wrong."

Yun Jiang and Le Yuan are in the same team as me. Besides those two, there are five others. I'll have them come back and introduce them to you another day.

"I never knew you used to do this." The mercenary had only ever seen it on TV, and now he was actually seeing it in person.

No wonder he's so rich, living in a manor with a huge garage full of cars. Last time I saw his modified bulletproof car, I thought he had some kind of car collecting hobby, but I never expected it was because of this.

She stared at Lu Siyan with a resentful look and muttered softly, "No wonder he's so strong and powerful."

I can never beat him in a fight. In terms of strength, I am naturally strong, and I have also eaten attribute-enhancing candy. Lifting a person with one hand is an easy task for me. In terms of superpowers, I am not bad either, just not as many as him.

But every time they fought, he easily subdued her and pinned her to the ground, which made her very resentful.

Although Cang Xingyue spoke very softly, Lu Siyan, with his keen hearing, still heard her.

He affectionately pinched her cheek gently: "You naughty woman, you sound really defiant?"

"I'm definitely not convinced."

"A man with such strong fighting ability and such a muscular build belongs to you. As long as you're happy, I'm willing to be your defeated opponent."

"That sounds nice, but you're only interested in me now. Once you've had your fill, who knows if you'll be content, whose you'll be, or which woman's 'defeated opponent' you'll become?"

Lu Siyan's doting gaze turned gloomy, and a coldness appeared on his handsome face: "I told you, my feelings for you are not just a passing fancy."

A smile played at the corners of his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes: "In that case, we'll get married in three days."

His hand stroked the back of her neck, his thumb gently caressing it: "Let's be a couple who will never be separated." His low, hoarse voice carried a morbid madness.

Looking at him now, Cang Xingyue felt a cold sweat break out on her back. The tenderness, tolerance, and indulgence he had shown her these past few days had made her momentarily forget his original morbidity and madness.

Lu Siyan grasped her hand and teleported to a dimly lit room. The windows were covered by thick curtains, blocking out all light.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart: "Lu Siyan, what are you going to do?"

Ignoring her struggles, he dragged her to the bedside and threw her onto it.

Before she could get up, his cold hand grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on the bed.

"Lu Siyan, are you crazy?" Cang Xingyue stared at him in disbelief.

"Shh." He put his index finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, then leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"Since you can't remember my love for you, I'll find another way to make you remember me. If you can't love me, then hate me."

Lu Siyan covered the room with a layer of supernatural power, making the room seem to be covered by a transparent protective shield.

He released her hand, stood up, stretched his neck, and stared at her face with his cold eyes.

"You'd better behave. If I find out you've left this room, everyone at the Dongliu base will die!"

After saying that, he disappeared into the room.

Looking at the surrounding air shield, Cang Xingyue smiled sarcastically: "Is this the love you speak of? How laughable."

How can I believe that?

You can't have either love or hate.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Tsk, one sentence and we're back to square one."

He summoned a fireball in his palm and threw it onto the air shield; the two powers collided with a loud bang.

After a brief standoff between the two powers, Cang Xingyue finally withdrew the released fireball, sighed deeply, and lay back on the bed in a starfish position.

"system……"

"I'm here."

"system."

"Host, I am here."

Noticing her unusual emotions, he said, "Host, don't be sad. I'll be with you."

A humanoid figure made of data appeared before her, slowly embracing her and gently patting her back.

"Can you call me by my name from now on? Don't call me 'host' anymore." Hearing the word "host" so often is really awkward.

"it is good."

Perhaps it was because of the hug, or perhaps it was because the system's aged voice was so kind, making her feel as if she were being comforted and cared for by an elder.

At this moment, feeling wronged, tears welled up in her eyes.