Zombie King of Blood Race

The stars change, the stars move, the sun rises and sets, but no matter how many times it rises and sets, it cannot bring any changes to the depths of the dense forest.

Although it is early spring, the snow on the ground has not receded, and the grass and branches and leaves protruding faintly bring a touch of spring to the depths of the dense forest.

But no matter how strong the spring here is, it can't hide the bones everywhere, the bones mixed with rotten leaves, bringing a touch of silence, danger and terror to the depths of this dense forest.

Usually, even small animals would not go to the pile of rotten leaves in silence, but today they moved. With the peeling of the rotten leaves, a figure sat up from the pile of rotten leaves, and he covered half of his face with his hands, just like that He lowered his eyes and meditated.

Where is this place?

forest?

Why is he in the forest?

By the way, his town is on fire.

The resettlement area cannot stay any longer.

He and...

with who?

Oh, he remembered, he left the resettlement area with Eland...

Eland, Eland, Eland...

Ireland killed him?

Yes, Erlande killed him.

In order to avoid the strange man's pursuit, the vampire Erlande killed him.

That's right, a vampire.

What else can there be that sucks blood like a man, but vampires, vampires, vampires! ! !

Do legendary creatures like vampires really exist?

Isn't this the ancient times of the world he used to live in?

Then the man who was chasing them wasn't such a weirdo.

Priest.

Kill the vampire.

Exorcist?

Exorcists and vampires.

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh

This is not his world.

This is another world.

A world where vampires and exorcists coexist.

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Another world!

vampire.

Ah.

That man turned out to be a vampire.

So, he saved a vampire?

A vampire who disguised himself as a human, as a bunny?

Recalling the change in Eland's personality before he sucked his blood, Tausig chuckled again.

He really is too young.

So he didn't deserve to die.

Slowly standing up from the pile of rotting leaves, Tausig just wanted to slap the fallen leaves and dust on his clothes, but he stopped his fingers because of the large amount of old blood on the clothes and pants.

Looking around, it was easy to find a large number of bones scattered on the ground, Tausig raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is what he ate?

That's right, how could he not go berserk after his blood was sucked dry after he died.

I don't know if he cannibalized after he ran away, it would be bad if he cannibalized!

He said it was bad but didn't show any panic, not even the self-loathing after cannibalism, Tausig narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

If what he saw was correct, Erlande's strength should be inferior to that of the exorcist.

Recalling the embarrassment of Erlande when he was hunted down by the exorcist, Tausig silently nodded in his heart.

It's not pretending, but it's really embarrassing. Eland's strength is indeed not as good as that exorcist.

I don't know if after drinking his blood, Eland's strength will be stronger than that exorcist.

Eland before he sucked blood was weaker than that exorcist, and that exorcist was weaker than him, that is to say, as the zombie king, he was stronger than a vampire of Eland's level.

By the way, what level of vampire did the exorcist say Erlande was?

Earl class?

Marquis class?

Duke class?

In other words, he is likely to be stronger than these three levels of vampires?

I don't know if there are other higher levels above these three levels, but from the current point of view, his strength should be above the middle to high level.

Even if he is not familiar with the levels of vampires, it can be seen that these three levels should be in the middle and high positions. Tausig has more or less estimated his own strength in this world.

As for having this strength, why was he sucked dry by Eland.

All he could say was that he was really careless.

But who would have thought that that cute boy like an angel was actually a vampire?

Thinking of this, he touched his neck. Although Tausig didn't feel the vampire's tooth marks on his neck, he still remembered the feeling of Eland sticking here to suck his blood.

By the way, isn't he a zombie?

Zombies have blood?

……, I didn’t pay attention before, but now I think about it……

Is it because he is the Zombie King?

Before crossing over, these zombie kings were indeed very human-like.

But no matter how resemblance it is, it is only resemblance, right?

But now, besides being immortal, his strength and speed are better than humans, ah, yes, and having supernatural powers, how is he not like a human?

You see, haven't even the vampires who treat humans as food haven't found it?

This is really weird.

That's right, he can travel through time, what else can't happen?

Perhaps becoming a 'human' is a side effect of his time travel!

I can’t figure out the reason for this, so I can only attribute it to time travel, my heart has always been very big (not too big, no, if it’s not too big, Tausig would have gone crazy as soon as his memory came back, knowing that he became a zombie and ate people again .) Tausig, then put this question behind him, and then he looked at his underwear in distress.

With so much blood, it must be impossible to wash it clean!

Will going out like this scare people?

It must scare people!

So he had to get himself some clothes before going back into the crowd.

Ah, by the way, his money, I don't know if he has lost his money.

Thinking of this, Tausig felt in his arms, and soon found the money bag and his belongings, and felt slightly relieved, as long as he had money.

Feeling that he had no other problems, Tausig turned around and walked out of the forest. He stopped after taking two steps, and looked down at the animal skull blocking his way.

It looked a bit like a beast's skull, but he couldn't tell what kind of animal it was. Tausig frowned slightly. He thought he had only 'sleeped' for one winter, but the animal's skull was still half covered. The rotting leaves on it told him that he probably slept more than one winter.

As for how many winters have been unknown.

This question also didn't bother Tausig for long, and he continued to walk out of the forest.

It doesn't matter how many winters, the last thing he needs is time, isn't it?

He didn't expect that the outside of the forest was where he came from. Facts have proved that Tausig was right in not having extravagant expectations.

Looking at the plain where only a few grasses grew faintly and scattered with a few crooked trees, Tausig sighed slightly. He no longer knew where he was, so let's continue walking east!

Watching the direction of the sun continue to the east, Tausig decided to wait until he encountered the village before solving his clothes problem.

I don't know how long I walked, but I was very glad that I didn't need to drink and eat like ordinary people, and Tausig, who didn't even feel tired, was talking and playing rather than rushing.

Such a vast world, such a pure natural beauty, if placed before the apocalypse of the world he used to live in, people will definitely be flocking to him!

Sometimes stop and go, sometimes galloping, walking for nearly a week, Tausig finally saw a small village on the edge of the forest before sunset, but the slightly familiar scenery of the village made Tao Sig paused.

Is it his delusion?

Why does he feel that this small village is somewhat familiar.

Well, it wasn't his illusion.

Instead of entering the village right away, he walked along the village and changed the direction. Tausig finally knew why he felt familiar with this village.

Mayne's Corner.

The village where he was picked up when he came to this world.

So, he turned around, is it back to the original point?

Rubbing his forehead with some headaches, Tausig thought for a while and decided to go to the village to see.

In addition to wanting to see the place where he used to live, he also wanted to find out how long he had been asleep for this 'sleep'.

Of course, before that, he had to pretend to be himself.

It is a disguise, but in fact it is just to remove the fake beard, wash the blood stains on the clothes, and clean up Tausig. Without this, he enters the village, but sits on the branch and waits for the sun to rise.

First draw a white line on the edge of the sky, and then make the white line gradually expand, break free from the sun bound by darkness, and slowly rise into the sky, bringing brilliant sunshine and warmth to the world.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at the dazzling sunlight on the horizon, and only after the sun had fully risen and the village not far away was alive, Tausig tried to jump off the tree.

However, sometimes the goddess of fate is so naughty that you can completely guess her thoughts. When you think she will go left, she will go left, and when you think she will go left, she will go right.

Just when Tausig was about to jump off the branch and enter the village as a traveler, a sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, but it is not the footsteps of a group of people, that is to say, this person has bad legs and feet.

Looking down into the woods, Tausig then looked at a limping figure in the gap between the trees. Tausig's guess was right, there was indeed only one person who came, and his legs and feet were not good.

If he didn't jump off the branch, he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to disguise himself as a traveler, pretending to meet him by chance, and let that person take him back to the village. Tausig just sat on the branch like this, quietly watching the figure walk away from him. far and near.

In fact, Tausig himself was very surprised why he didn't jump off, but still stayed on the branch.

The closer he got, the closer he got, and in a blink of an eye, that figure was close to the branch where Tausig was hiding. It stands to reason that people walking in the woods rarely look up at the sky, but this person just Just looked, and of course, he also found Tausig sitting on the branch.

While this person was looking at Tausig, Tausig was also looking at the other person. Somehow he found something, and Tausig frowned slightly.

Why did he feel that this person looked familiar.

That's right, since this man lives in Mayne's Horn, it's no surprise that he knows this man well.

but……

Who is he?

Uncle Wade?

The male master of the Rich family?

Or the male master of the Verner family?

He can't remember clearly.

There was a dazed look in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly. Seeing that the other party had found him, Tausig, who was no longer hiding, jumped off the branch.

"Hello."

"Hello, sir." To Tausig's surprise, seeing him jumping down, the lame middle-aged man in front of him, instead of showing any signs of fear or panic, nodded to him calmly.

Huh?

Very calm attitude.

The man in front of him was not like an ordinary farmer at all.

Why didn't he know that there was such a person in the corner of Mayne?

Subsequent occupants?

But if the other party was a later resident, he probably wouldn't feel so familiar with the other party.

"I don't know what help your Excellency needs, what can I do for you." Before Tausig finished thinking, the middle-aged man with a limp was the first to speak.

And it can be seen from his neither humble nor overbearing expression that he has no flattery or fear towards Tausig, he is just very polite.

"I want to change clothes." Although some of the blood stains on the clothes and pants were washed off, the blood stains are not so easy to remove. Tausig no longer intends to wear the clothes with large brown marks.

Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Tausig's clothes. The pupils of the middle-aged man with a limp shrank suddenly. Obviously, he had discovered that the brown marks on Tausig's clothes were not dirty, but It's a lot of blood.

From these brown traces, it can be found that these are blood stains. The man in front of him is really not an ordinary farmer.

Following his gaze and looking at his skirt, Tausig's lips showed a faintly strange smile.

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency, I will bring you new clothes and pants." But it only took a moment to regain his composure, and the middle-aged man with a limp still spoke indifferently.

"Your Excellency, don't you intend to invite me to sit back?" Tausig said casually while looking up at the man.

"..." Did not speak, but looked straight into Tausig's eyes, the middle-aged man with a limp frowned slightly.

His non-answer also made the atmosphere between him and Tausig tense.

After a long time, the middle-aged man with a limp was the first to compromise and said, "Your Excellency, please follow me."

"Then...thank you, Your Excellency, for your invitation."

"En." First he nodded to Tausig indifferently, and then the middle-aged man with a limp turned and walked out of the forest.