blogombal Chapter 1 Blood Rain Descends, the System Arrives
Chapter 1 Blood Rain Descends, the System Arrives
"Please, take my wife! All I want is a box of instant noodles. She's good at everything, and she's amazing in bed!"
The next message that arrived was a picture of a woman.
The photos are very explicit.
Her ample breasts, barely concealed by black lace, were revealed to Han Yu through the torn top.
Han Yu glanced at the photo, shook his head helplessly, and didn't reply to the other party's message.
It wasn't that he looked down on the woman; it was just that the system had too high standards and didn't find her appealing.
As for how it was evaluated, Han Yu didn't know. He only knew that the system was very powerful and could complete the evaluation across the internet.
The system's evaluation of this woman was simple: E-level, no potential, no reward.
[Ding! Currently 8 rooms available]
[Note: High-quality tenants significantly enhance the host's survival ability; please select tenants carefully.]
An inappropriate system voice sounded in my mind.
The sky outside the window was dark red, and drops of blood-red rain fell from the sky. Han Yu lay back on the sofa in the villa, enjoying his time alone.
On the seventh day after the apocalypse, 90 percent of humanity worldwide had fallen into a coma due to the blood rain, and anyone who tried to lend a helping hand would collapse after being stained with the blood.
Under the influence of the blood rain, food shortages quickly emerged, and the human instinct to crave food was revealed at this moment.
He was willing to give up everything for the sake of his stutter.
Surprisingly, the network was not affected and continued to operate normally.
Nobody knows why, and nobody wants to investigate the reasons, since it's good news in the midst of the apocalypse.
Han Yu happened to be one of the lucky ones, and unexpectedly awakened a system.
[Apocalyptic Landlord System]
Simply put, this detached villa in the Jiangwan Villa District became Han Yu's safe house; as long as he moved in, he was guaranteed a life free from worries about food and clothing.
As the landlord, Han Yu's task is simple: screen tenants, upgrade villa facilities, and defend against the incoming zombie horde.
The system's rules are equally simple: tenants must be female, beautiful, and must leave their fingerprints on the contract, becoming landlord Han Yu's contracted beast...
Now that we have the system, we don't need to worry too much about the supplies we need for daily life.
The system will not only return ten times the resources consumed by the beautiful contract beasts, but will also provide different rewards based on the number of tenants.
[Successfully acquired a beautiful female tenant 0/1]
To put it bluntly, it means making Han Yu a landlord, and the kind who only accepts female tenants.
However, there are two limitations. One is that there are limited empty rooms, so Han Yu cannot rent them out indefinitely. The second is that the system has very high standards and is quite strict in judging beautiful women.
Han Yu's "materials for beautiful women" announcement has been posted for a week, and there have been at least 800 to 1,000 women applying, but so far, none have been deemed qualified by the system.
Han Yu wasn't in a hurry. He had plenty of supplies, enough for him to live on his own for a year and a half.
However, it's true that a young man in his prime at twenty years old living alone in a large villa must be quite lonely.
Han Yu picked up his phone, edited a message, and sent it to the group.
AAA-Jiangwan Villa, Mr. Han: [Seeking beautiful women, room and board included. Want to prove you're beautiful? Want a life of luxury? Want to be superior? If you want to prove yourself, please DM me (no photoshopped pictures allowed, violators will be blocked)!]
I mainly wanted to see what the reward was, definitely not because I was lonely! No!
The message immediately sparked a heated discussion.
"??"
First came a series of question marks, followed by a group of people jumping out.
Driven by Dreams: [Is this what a rich guy is like? Hahah]
Bai Si Bu De Qi Jie: [Tch, I don't believe it. Probably just another guy trying to get laid. A guy who's always a jerk is disgusting.]
Celeste: [@AAA-Mr. Han of Jiangwan Villa, do you think I'm suitable?]
Fushimi Momoyama: [@AAA-Han, CEO of Jiangwan Villa, ahhhhh, a man with a lower body, this is objectifying women!!!]
Fushimi Momoyama: [What do you mean by "free food and lodging"? You make it sound so noble, but aren't you just trying to take advantage of the situation? So what if it's the apocalypse? Does the apocalypse give you the right to treat women like commodities? Let me tell you, even if I starve to death, even if I jump off this cliff, I won't eat a single bite of your food!]
Fushimi Momoyama: [No beauty filters allowed? Who do you think you are? Do you really think you're an emperor choosing concubines? How disgusting! Sisters, open your eyes wide! Ten out of ten men like this are just trying to hook up! Anyone who goes with them is a fool!]
After a few seconds of pause.
Fushimi Momoyama: [No one actually messaged him privately, right? Really? Have some backbone! He sold himself for a little food, how shameless!]
……
Looking at the comments in the group, Han Yu's lips curled into a cold smile.
Those who criticize the most are always the least capable people.
Morality in the apocalypse? Wait ten days of starvation and see if you're still so stubborn.
I randomly clicked on the Moments of someone with the ID "Fushimi Momoyama".
The most recent one was posted a week ago, just before the blood rain fell.
A half-body photo taken on a balcony, captioned: Even if the end of the world comes, I will be my own light.
The woman in the photo is wearing a simple white T-shirt, but it can't hide her figure.
"Hmm, not bad." Just as Han Yu made his evaluation, the system popped up.
Name: Jian Chun
Age: 21
[Appearance: 91]
[Stature: 80]
【Charm: 82】
【Holiness: 100】
[Rating: A, beautiful woman, recommended to be a tenant]
Finally, it's finally here!
When Han Yu received the first suggestion to become a tenant, he was very excited and immediately edited a message and sent it to the group.
AAA-Jiangwan Villa General Manager Han: [@Fushimi Momoyama, I'll trade these supplies for you, are you coming or not?]
I casually took another photo and posted it.
In the photo, imported steaks are neatly stacked in the refrigerator, next to a whole, unopened Parma steak, not to mention the caviar and champagne.
There was even a vacuum packaging machine in the corner, and half a piece of uncut Wagyu beef.
This isn't hoarding supplies; this is replicating Michelin in the apocalypse.
Before the apocalypse, these were considered quite expensive foods.
But on the seventh day of the apocalypse, these things were more valuable than gold.
The group chat exploded with discussion.
White Ghost: [Mr. Han, can a man handle this?]
Celeste: [@FushimiMomoyama, sister, if you won't come, I will! I really can do everything, I'm really good in bed, I've practiced! Mr. Han, please take a look at me!]
……
Everyone was discussing it, but Fushimi Momoyama didn't say a word.
Meanwhile, inside Villa No. 6, Area C, Jiangwan Villa District.
Six female college students sat together, looking at the pictures Han Yu had posted and discussing them animatedly.
They were dance students at Jiangbei Art Academy. They were roommates, but none of them wanted to stay in the dormitory, so they pooled their money to rent this villa in Jiangwan.
"Wow, Jian Chun, this Mr. Han specifically asked for you! There's so much delicious food, are you sure you don't want to go?"
The speaker was a round-faced girl named Tang Tang. She stared at the photo on the screen and swallowed hard.
Jian Chun leaned back on the sofa, hugging a cushion, without saying a word, her face full of disdain.
"I said I wasn't going, and I'm not going. Who does he think he is!"
"But what about our remaining supplies..." another long-haired girl muttered. Her name was Jiang Ling, and she was the nominal dormitory head among the six girls.
"No, no, no!"
Jian Chun left those words behind and took the pillow back to her dorm, ending the conversation on a sour note.
Watching Jian Chun's departing figure, Jiang Ling and the other girls beside her exchanged glances, reaching a tacit understanding.
"Ding-dong~" A private message popped up on Han Yu's phone.
Jinn (Survival Version): [Brother Han, if you bring the supplies over, I'll give you Jian Chun...]
(P.S.: Brothers, feel free to tell us what kind of characters you like in the comments section, and we'll create characters based on your preferences later.)