The Villainess Won’t Let The Main Leads Break Up!

Chapter 80: Pigeon’s Travel Diary (Post-Apocalyptic Extra Story Part 1).

I am an author of romance novels on a certain website.

My pen name is Xuan Niao.

My nickname is Pigeon.

I wrote a post-apocalyptic story, which can be summarized in a few words: zombies, supernatural abilities, and slaughter.

The story is also quite clichéd; it symbolizes light and justice. The main characters, Ji Feichen and Feng Yaoqing, go on a journey together, battling monsters and leveling up, to save people from dire situations.

However, I stopped updating the story shortly thereafter.

Because the scenes of end-time battles were too difficult to write, I’ve been using only a few phrases like “deep and hoarse” and “cold and clear eyes” in my novels for many years. Clearly, this kind of post-apocalyptic zombie story isn’t suitable for me, a sweet romance writer.

In the novel, there’s a major antagonist named Xie Wuyan.

He possesses all the qualities of an antagonist, such as being merciless and ruthless, showing no mercy, being inhumane, and not valuing small animals. But he also has top-level supernatural abilities and is heavily equipped. He is the main archenemy of the protagonist group and the leader of the faction “Xiao Feng.”

The point where I stopped updating is at the first confrontation between the female protagonist, Feng Yaoqing, and the antagonist, Xie Wuyan, where she is captured and imprisoned at the base.

Aside from not being able to write action scenes, the main reason I stopped updating is that the game I pre-ordered is launching tomorrow. Writing novels is tiring and it’s taking away my gaming time.

So, I left the story unfinished and abandoned.

And then, I faced consequences.

I found myself transported into the post-apocalyptic novel I had written.

The scariest part is that I turned into a pigeon!

Looking at my dusty feathers, I let out a painful scream 一 “Caw.”

Retribution, this is retribution.

As a person who transmigrated into a pigeon, my situation is extremely miserable.

I’m currently tiptoeing on a piece of ruins, which appears to be a camp that has just fiercely battled with zombies. There are corpses everywhere, but not a single one is intact. I can only smell the overwhelming stench.

I shifted my slender little feet and found a softer spot to stand, so that my tender footpads wouldn’t be uncomfortably pricked.

Being a pigeon, I should take care of myself a little.

However, before I could indulge in self-pity, the ground beneath my feet suddenly trembled.

In an instant, the soft thing beneath my feet stood up with a roar, turned its head, and stared at me with blood hole-like eyes.

Grass, this zombie is playing dead.

This is the first time I’ve seen zombies. They scared me so much that I flapped my wings up and down, flying around in all directions. Although the zombies seemed uninterested in me, in intense fear, I screamed on my own while clumsily controlling my wings. I circled around them three times, then crashed into a tree.

Zombie: “?” porcelain bumping¹?

In the end, I still didn’t get eaten.

Because a figure with a somewhat heroic demeanor flashed by, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and with a swift and clean strike, killed the zombie, followed by a handsome gaze.

That temperament, that appearance, and the highly recognizable attire.

It’s him! The male protagonist.

Finally, on the first day of my unfortunate pigeon’s journey through the apocalypse, I captured the important character Ji Feichen from the novel and successfully became his teammate.

Even though I’ve turned into a useless pigeon, by following the male protagonist, I’ll also transform into a special pigeon.

So, after my persistent coquettish behavior and cajoling, Ji Feichen inexplicably accepted the fact that he had gained an extra pet.

Truly worthy of being the male lead in my story, all along his journey, he ventured alone and helped anyone in trouble, saving young girls, rescuing children, searching for food, and bravely battling zombies.

Every day was filled with thrilling adventures, but luckily Ji Feichen had enough to eat and was strong enough as the male lead.

But soon I became confused.

Why was the male lead here fighting demons alone, like the journey to the West? What about the others? What about his teammates? Wasn’t the male lead supposed to have a small team with him in the novel?

Soon enough, I had an answer.

Because Ji Feichen’s final stop on his journey was Xiao Feng base camp.

…It turns out that the point in time I crossed into was exactly where I had stopped writing.

Judging from the situation, Ji Feichen decided to go alone to save Feng Yaoqing in order to avoid involving his other teammates.

“I will infiltrate their base and then… kill Xie Wuyan.”

As he was about to reach Xiao Feng base camp, Ji Feichen sat by the bonfire and said that.

The firelight illuminated his face, making him appear particularly charismatic.

Me: …I’m leaving.

Just as I was planning to sneak away, Ji Feichen grabbed me back and put me on his shoulder.

“Let’s go, it’s time to hit the road,” he said.

I always felt like this sentence was sending me on a journey.

Others might not know, but as the author of this novel, don’t I know just how twisted the portrayal of Xie Wuyan is in this book?

At this moment, Ji Feichen, who was still leveling up, went to challenge a legendary-level boss. Perhaps he could survive because of the protagonist’s aura, but his pigeon definitely wouldn’t make it.

However, as a pigeon without the power of speech, my crying and protesting couldn’t stop the fact that Ji Feichen carried me and brought me to Xiao Feng base camp.

I initially thought that Ji Feichen might not even be able to enter the entrance of the Xiao Feng base camp.

But I underestimated the protagonist’s halo. He not only successfully concealed his identity and joined Xiao Feng under the guise of surrender, but also in just a few days’ time, he became a well-known figure within the base.

Shortly after the zombie outbreak, order collapsed and money gradually lost its meaning. Humans were once again categorized based on the strength of their superpowers, much like a pyramid.

Xiao Feng base camp is like a tangible epitome of the survival situation in the post-apocalyptic world.

At the bottom of the base are civilian shelters, and the higher up you live, the higher your status.

Most of the people surviving in the shelters are ordinary individuals without self-defense capabilities, possessing low-functional superpowers with no combat attributes. In order to survive in a safe environment and enjoy resources, they need to make exchanges.

Anything can be used as bargaining chips.

Superpowers like Ji Feichen’s, which possess strong offensive attributes and extraordinary combat abilities, quickly earned him a place in the mid-to-upper regions of the base, where he enjoys a small suite with a bedroom and bathroom.

As the saying goes, when one person succeeds, even their pets and livestock go to heaven.

I also benefited from his influence, as members of the special squad visit me every day under the pretense of bringing me delicious food, attempting to curry favor with Ji Feichen.

The most exciting thing is that almost every night, someone comes to knock on Ji Feichen’s door. In just over ten days, I have witnessed more than ten beautiful sisters or handsome brothers with different styles coming to knock on the door.

Some of them even proposed that they could offer their services without the need for material exchanges, volunteering to serve him. People like them all hope to have a stable backer to ensure their livelihoods.

This is the happiest moment of my life as a pigeon.

Just in case, one day, if luck strikes and we’re fortunate, we might be able to see content that requires payment to view.

But, even though Ji Feichen is filled with rumors and fantasies, he hasn’t given me the chance.

Every time someone who came to see him is rejected, they would often be enthusiastically snatched up by a few people next door.

After living here for more than half a month, I’ve gained a whole circle of weight. I spend my days lounging in Ji Feichen’s small suite, calculating how many years I have left before I meet my end.

Although this thought is quite malicious, as an emotionless pigeon, I hope Ji Feichen can continue to hang around the base for another three to five years, not finding Feng Yaoqing so quickly.

Because the days of not needing to work, attend classes, or write novels are too joyful.

It wasn’t until one night when Ji Feichen didn’t return that I went out and flew around the corridor to aid digestion. When I came back, I saw a little sister standing at the doorway.

To be honest, I’m already used to the daily activity of someone knocking on the door every night.

These past few days, the most frequently seen are the glamorous mature style, followed by the pure white floral style, and also the innocent young girl style. Occasionally, a few limited edition stylish guys can be encountered.

I stood aside quietly observing this young lady, attempting to analyze which category she belongs to.

But I’m a bit lost for words.

Very fair, very beautiful.

When she smiles, her right shoulder slightly lifts, appearing as delicate as the innocent young girl style, yet her eyebrows and eyes carry a hint of elegance.

She seems out of place here.

This sentence isn’t implying that her temperament is ethereal like an immortal, but that she’s incredibly open and confident, as if she owns this place. She knocks on the door boldly, without any shyness or timidity.

People from the lower to the upper-middle levels would usually be somewhat cautious.

But I feel like she doesn’t have an ounce of caution.

Like those people in the past, she’s not wearing much.

However, it’s not the deliberate kind of not wearing much, but rather a very homely robe. She casually threw on a coat and had a pair of small flip-flops on her feet.

After knocking for a while, the boy next door, Xiao Zhuang, peeked out.

I sighed.

Feeling quite sad.

Rarely encountering someone with a rather refreshing demeanor, only to be preempted.

She turned her head, looked at this friendly neighbor, and then smiled slightly, “Hello, I’m looking for Ji Feichen.”

“Little girl, he’s not in the room.” Xiao Zhuang pushed the door open, leaning against the door frame in what he believed to be a cool posture.

“Ah…” She pondered for a moment, then spoke crisply, “Well, do you know where Ji Feichen is?”

Xiao Zhuang clicked his tongue a couple of times, raised his hand to support his body with a smiling faceand said, “Let it go. Even if he’s here, he wouldn’t let you in. You see, our group of brothers doesn’t live on the same floor as him. Think about it, there’s no need to hang yourself on one tree.'”

I perked up my ears and quietly approached, finding a good spot to watch. The young girl fell silent for a moment, lowered her eyelids, as if contemplating something.

Ah…

The pigeon sighed.

I knew it would be this plot.

“You’re right,” the young girl sighed, then lifted her head to look at Xiao Zhuang, they locked eyes for a moment, then she curved her eyes and smiled, saying, “So, do you know where Ji Feichen is?”

Caw!

My eyes lit up suddenly.

A new plot!

…Xiao Zhuang, who was a middle-level person, had been comfortable in the base since the apocalypse broke out. Now, he was being ignored by someone from a lower-level person.

After that, the following plot is quite similar. Angrily, Xiao Zhuang starts trying to engage in aggressive buying and selling, loudly demanding to drag people into the house.

Xiao Zhuang grumbles, “Do you know that one word from me can make you get out of this shelter…”

Then, the young girl, clearly uninterested in him, goes to knock on the next door, politely asking to borrow a pen and paper.

The neighbor next door had heard the commotion long ago. After a moment of silence, he hands over the pen and paper, casually watching the scene.

The young girl: “Thank you.”

Neighbor: “No… no need.”

Xiao Zhuang: “Whether you believe it or not, I can make you join the special squad tomorrow to clear the battlefield at the zombie focal point. You can still beg me for it now if you want…”

Ignoring the curses behind her, the young girl leans against the door, writing a note meticulously and engaging in a conversation with the neighbor, “Has Ji Feichen not returned all day?”

Neighbor: “…Yes.”

Xiao Zhuang: “What do you mean? Turn around, come over here…”

The young girl: “Thank you for the pen and paper.”

Two individuals seemed like two different worlds.

This is the most exciting quarrel I have ever seen in my pigeon career.

Such an attitude caused the originally slightly annoyed young man to erupt completely. In an instant, flames surged with intense force towards the young girl.

I quickly covered my eyes.

The last time Ji Feichen took me out to annihilate zombies, the memory of the young man incinerating a ferocious zombie with a single blow was still fresh.

“Boom一”

In the blink of an eye, the first to scream was the young man.

The young girl, at some point, had moved in front of him, gripping his arm. With a sharp sound, flesh and bone separated as his left arm was forcefully torn off.

The next second, that severed left forearm became a weapon once again, brutally thrust into his left shoulder.

“I’m sorry,” the young girl said, she patted her hands and looked down at the crying man, “The residents in the base area are prohibited from using special abilities, and you’ve violated the rules..”

Then, without leaving any gap for a response, the young girl picked up the note she had just written, handed it to Xiao Zhuang, and smiled warmly, “Alright, could you please help me deliver this note to Ji Feichen when the time comes?”

Neighbors were left dumbfounded.

I was also left dumbfounded.

The onlookers present were equally dumbfounded.

What on earth is this thing?

1. intentionally sets up a scenario to cause an accident or provoke a conflict in order to extort money or gain an advantage. ↩︎