Zombie King of Blood Race

Half-stone and half-wooden houses are scattered all over the street. Unlike the previous towns, although it is called a town, it is more like a small town. This town located at the foot of the king's city has begun to take shape in the scale of a later city.

But no matter how prosperous this city is, it is no more prosperous than later generations. There are no asphalt roads, only stone paved roads, or even dirt paved roads. Whenever a horse-drawn carriage passes by, there will still be dust.

Bypassing the manure of the livestock and avoiding the 'rainwater' flying down from upstairs, Tausig followed behind the landlord and walked towards the destination.

The hutong turns and the buildings along the street are uneven, but for Tausig, who is used to neat streets and regular buildings, it has a special flavor.

After turning around, he finally stopped in front of a building, turned around and glanced at the landlord at Tausig, motioning him to follow.

Walking along the external stairs to the half floor of the building, the landlord who pushed open the door strode into the house.

He followed the landlord and walked into the house, but before Tausig entered the house, he and the landlord were embarrassed by the scene in front of them.

In other words, the embarrassment is the landlord, and Tausig is more curious.

"Snapped!!"

"You bastard, I hate you!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of slaps, a beautiful woman rushed out of the door, without even looking at Tausig or the landlord, she squeezed out the door, ran down the stairs in tears, and quickly disappeared between the streets.

He staggered when he was hit by this beauty, but the landlord was not angry, he just looked back and forth at the woman and him at the door not far away, he seemed not surprised by this, and then he felt sympathetic and a little He sighed enviously.

Again.

But this is also a beauty!

"Huh? Landlord, why are you here?" The man who walked out of the room one step later than the beauty, stood on the stairs, covered his cheek with one hand, looked down at the landlord standing in the hall.

Platinum-blond hair, silver-gray eyes, and a tall but powerless figure, the man standing on the stairs can attract the attention of most women with his figure alone, not to mention his handsome appearance.

The lower body is wearing a pair of semi-tight pants, and the upper body is only wearing a shirt. The unfastened shirt exposes half of the chest of the man, and his whole body exudes deadly hormones. Let alone a woman, at this time he is The landlord couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

No wonder those women, well, of course, there are a small number of men who are so attracted to him. If he is a woman, he will not hesitate to be tempted by it, and fall in love with him desperately!

Should he be glad that he is not only a man, but also an old man who is not outstanding and doesn't like men at all?

Wait, not good.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him, the landlord secretly said badly.

He is not good, he doesn't like men, and he is an old man, which doesn't mean that his new tenant is also.

While thinking about it, he looked at Tausig carefully, the more the landlord looked at him, the more uncertain he was.

how to say?

His new lodger, though not as flashy as that fellow, was not as attractive as that fellow.

But after taking a closer look, he found that his tenant's appearance was definitely not inferior to that guy's, not to mention the other's extremely exotic appearance. As long as people are not afraid of its cold face, they will definitely be attracted by it.

(╥◇╥), by the way, why is he so miserable?

The two tenants successively were like this, this...

In short, I hope that the new tenant he found will not make him worry so much like that guy.

No, now he was starting to worry a little.

For the time being, he is not worried about this new tenant, who is also attracting bees and butterflies like that guy, what he is worried about is...

That guy won't turn his new lodger into his bee, his butterfly too! ! ! !

Oh, his God!

This is simply too bad.

Thinking of this, he carefully observed Tausig's expression again, and he squinted in relief when he didn't see the infatuated landlord in his eyes.

Perhaps his new lodger was one of those people who, far from being attracted to the guy, actually hated him?

If so then...

Not good at all.

Although he didn't want to see his new tenant attracted to that guy, he also didn't want to see them look at each other badly, okay?

Ugh, this is such a headache.

At the same time, ignoring the landlady's drastically changed face and following his gaze towards Tausig, the man walked down the stairs and slowly walked towards Tausig and the others.

"This is...?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah? Ah, he is my new tenant." Hearing this, the landlord came back to his senses and said with a toothache on his face.

Oh, why does he always feel, or rather have a premonition, that bringing these two people together is the worst decision he has ever made in his life?

"Oh~~~~~? New tenant? Landlord, have you bought a new house?"

"No." The landlord said inexplicably.

new house?

He really wanted to buy it, but how could he have the spare money.

"..., I hope it's not what I thought."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sheila, unfortunately, it's just what you think." Soon he understood why the person in front of him—that is, Sheila asked such a question, and the landlord sympathized with a pretentious exclamation.

"If I remember correctly, I seem to have said that I don't need a cohabitant, and I don't like having a cohabitant." The man—that is, Sheila frowned.

"But dear Sheila, have you forgotten? You haven't paid me the rent for more than three months." After making a gesture of three to Sheila, the landlord smiled.

"Tsk, give me another month, one month later..." Sheila frowned after hearing the landlord said that he hadn't paid the rent for three months.

"Oh, yes, yes, one month." Before Sheila finished speaking, she interrupted halfway, and the landlord smiled.

However, it can be seen from his tone that as long as Sheila does not pay the rent immediately, it is inevitable for him to live with Tausig.

"Then how about we discuss this issue a month later." After a pause, the landlord said with a contrived smile on his face.

"You know, Sheila, I still have five children to support." While talking about the landlord, he pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist.

"Well, you may not know, it's getting harder and harder to raise children these days, so..." Then, without waiting for Sheila to speak again, the landlord who pushed Tausig in front of Sheila was quick walked out of the house.

"Then let's do this for the time being. I won't disturb your acquaintance. I hope you can get along happily." Before finishing speaking, he disappeared outside the door. He found his strong and fat figure outside the door.

Tausig: "...."

Sheila: "...."

Tausig: "...."

Sheila: "...."

Because there was no landlord to 'adjust the atmosphere', the atmosphere between Tausig and Sheila became condensed. After a long time, Xilafang spoke first.

Sheila: "Has the rent been paid to the landlord?"

Tausig: "Yeah."

Sheila: "How many months?"

Tausig: "Half a year."

Sheila: "Tsk."

Sheila: "You move out after one month, and I will pay you back the rest of the rent."

Having said this, she paused, Ruoyou Ruowu evoked a weird smile, and said in a small voice: "Of course, the premise is that you can persist for a month."

Tausig: "?"

No matter how quietly Sheila spoke, Tausig could still hear her, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What do you mean?

What do you mean when he can persist for a month?

What else is he not aware of?

Sheila: "Oh, it's nothing, I hope we can get along happily this month."

Some are like the half-jump floors of later generations. In addition to a hall for receiving guests on the first floor, there is also a small kitchen.

Go up the stairs to the second floor, and through the half-exposed corridor, you can see that there is no living room on the second floor, but only two rooms. From the half-open door of one of them, you can guess that this is Sheila's bedroom.

"This bedroom is mine, you live in that one." After pointing to the bedroom with the half-open door, and then pointing to another bedroom, Sheila leaned on the railing with her chest folded.

He didn't speak, just took a look at the man in front of him who was nearly half a head taller than him, even if he made a gesture of hugging his chest, Tausig nodded to him, then pushed the door and entered the bedroom .

Somewhat unexpected, but also within Tausig's expectation, looking at the messy room covered with papers and painting utensils in front of him, Tausig slightly raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to pick up a painting from the ground. Paper for quirky drawings.

Yes, that is paper.

Even if his kindred did not appear in this world, some things still appeared, like paper, like silk.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing in his heart how wonderful the world is, and then Tausig set his sights on the drawing in his hand.

this is……

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, this room has been used as a studio by me."

Seeing that Tausig did not enter the house, but stood by the door and picked up something from the house, Sheila, who was belatedly aware of it, suddenly said.

After a few steps, he came behind Tausig, leaned forward and took out the drawing from Tausig's hand.

Because Sheila was too close, Tausig seemed very uncomfortable. He took a step forward to distance himself from Sheila, turned to look at Sheila and said, "You drew this."

"I drew it." After glancing at the drawing in her hand, she threw the drawing on the ground casually, Sheila said indifferently.

However, when he saw that Tausig was still looking at the drawing, he seemed to have finally become interested, squeezed past Tausig, entered the room and bent over to rummage on the ground.

After a while, he found a few pieces of paper with patterns on the ground, and Sheila handed them to Tausig: "Here."

Without speaking, Sheila took the papers with patterns in her hands silently, and Tausig looked down.

This is……

This is……?

This is…………! ! !

Scuba gear, pulling gear, clockwork gear, ball gear, reverse helix, differential helix, anemometer and gyroscope, plus the previous aircraft, no, it should be a hang glider.

Although some of these drawings seem too idealistic, and some are too fancy and naive, it has to be said that Sheila's ideas are really ahead of her time.At least these things were created in later generations...well, the later generations of his world created them all.

"interested?"

"Ah."

"Don't you think it's weird or whimsical?" Sheila asked with a half-smile while leaning sideways lazily on the door frame.

"No, it's very interesting." Yes, it is very interesting, but what is interesting is not the drawings, but the man in front of him.

He thought this man was an ignorant playboy, but he didn't expect that the other party was so smart and creative. Should he say that people should not be judged by appearances?

"Oh~~~~~?" Tausig's unusual reaction made Sheila slightly interested and fond of him. She glanced at him in the messy room and asked casually.

"Do you need help?"

=_=|||, this seems to have been his house!

The things in the house seem to belong to him too!

So, what's up with his condescending tone?

"Need." Then Tausig simply nodded.

Since these things belong to him, if he doesn't come to help, who will help.

"..., so where do we start to clean up?" Unexpectedly, Tausig actually nodded to ask him to help. After a pause, Sheila smiled.

"Maybe we should start from the ground first!" Looking at the paper and balls of paper all over the ground, Tausig thought thoughtfully.

"But before that, I think you should move your paintings out first." Looking at the drawing boards scattered in the corner with only one layer of drafts, and the half-painted portraits in the center of the room, Tausig said again.

Isn't the girl in this painting the one who just slapped the man in front of her and then ran away crying?

"That's right, it's her." Sheila, who seemed to know what Tausig was thinking, smiled lightly as she looked at the drawing board.

Then she walked slowly behind Tausig, and Sheila squinted at the drawing board: "A cute girl, isn't she? The moment I saw her, I was fascinated by her."

That being the case, why did she run out crying?

Thinking this way in his heart, but without making a sound, Tausig turned his head to look at Sheila.

"Hmm~~~~~, this one~~~, you know? Girls who are in love are the cutest, but girls who want to get married and hysterical because of this are not so cute." Guess again What Tausig was thinking, Sheila smiled meaningfully.

In other words, although he is in love with the other party, he does not intend to marry the other party?

There is a saying in his world that falling in love without getting married is a hooligan.

So, is he playing hooligans with that girl?

No wonder the girl slapped him.

He was beaten unjustly.

"Oh." First, he nodded to Sheila dispensably, and then Tausig signaled to Sheila to move all his paintings out of the house.

She didn't expect Tausig to have such a reaction. Sheila, who had a slight smile on her lips, not only didn't feel unhappy because of it, but became more interested in Tausig.

Then obediently according to Tausig's request, move those drawing boards that were scattered in the corner or in the center of the room out of the room, and Sheila turned to help Tausig sort out the waste paper and drafts on the ground.

Even if she was instructed by Tausig to turn around, she didn't show any displeasure. Sheila picked up the paper balls he randomly threw on the ground with a fresh look on her face.

Because of the relationship between appearance and temperament, he has never been "instigated" by anyone before, so it is really fresh, isn't it?

Not knowing what Sheila was thinking, Tausig silently picked up the scattered papers and balls of paper, and found many interesting things on those used papers.

Ok?

this is……

Taking out a piece of paper full of pictures from the bottom layer of the pile of papers, Tausig raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly.

The structural diagrams of the human body, as well as the anatomical diagrams of certain organs, from the perspective of his later generations, although these structural diagrams and anatomical diagrams are not lifelike, they are still seventy to eighty percent.

Following this human body structure and anatomy diagram, several animal anatomy diagrams were found in the waste paper pile, and the image of Sheila in Tausig's mind was rewritten again.

If it is said that Sheila was just an ignorant playboy in Tausig's mind before, then after seeing his designs, Tausig felt that Sheila was a genius, a genius with far-sighted vision and ideas, But when he saw these structural diagrams and anatomical diagrams, Tausig felt that Sheila was not only a genius, but also a genius that no one could surpass in a hundred years, or even hundreds of years later.

The Black Death that Tausig once experienced not only swept across the entire continent and took countless lives, but also brought an end to that era.

The old system was destroyed, the dukes and earls no longer supported themselves, and the royal family no longer swallowed their anger, but what followed was the division of the continent and the establishment of countries one by one.

Of course, the establishment of these countries and the establishment of new systems are not without benefits, at least people's thinking is no longer as ignorant and backward as before.

But even if people are no longer ignorant and backward, and science and technology and humanities have developed rapidly, they are still not as good as the century-old leap in science and technology in the world where Tausig once lived. Therefore, these ideas and research of Sheila are still too much for this era. Too ahead of time.

"What are you looking at?" She leaned over to look at the drawing in Tausig's hand, and Sheila gave him a look of deep meaning: "So you are looking at this."

"Ah."

Tausig's overly calm expression caused Sheila to raise her eyebrows slightly. While slowly leaning towards Tausig, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, don't you feel scared?"

Speaking of this, Sheila paused for a while, with a half-smile and said: "Don't you think I'm blaspheming human beings?"

Because Sheila was too close, she moved back uncomfortably, and Tausig shook his head at Sheila without changing his expression.