[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi":3,"chapter-rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-chapter-295":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Rebirth before Apocalypse: My Whole Family are Bigshots!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1473620,1922,"Chapter 295: None of Them Will","rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-chapter-295",295,"\u003Cp>\"Then will he become...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Meiling rubbed her fingers, hesitating to continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly felt that directly saying \"zombie\" was impolite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Will he become someone good-looking like you and Tangtang, or turn into something like this...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Meiling pointed at Grandpa Fan Zombie, realizing it was inappropriate since he was her father-in-law.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly redirected her finger to the blue-dressed girl zombie peeking at the courtyard from the doorway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue-dressed girl zombie stared blankly at Hu Meiling’s hand, a lonely gulp in its dry throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aroma of flesh wafted directly into its nose, yet it timidly stood at the door, unable to move because of Zhang Yiming’s presence, shivering all day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, it still refused to leave this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Neither,\" Zhang Yiming uttered three words and handed a paper filled with numbers to Fan Tangtang, \"Copy it a hundred times.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Tangtang blinked and replied cheerfully, \"Got it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a hundred times!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could be finished quickly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And those too,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming pointed to the backpack Grandpa Fan Zombie was carrying, speaking expressionlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Tangtang: \"...Got it (tired)!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming walked into the house, showing no emotion, yet exuding a hint of warm sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He naturally looked this way, appearing open and radiant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, he was quite petty, only showing warmth to one person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in college, he played a part in the ex-boyfriends of Bai Xiqin becoming exes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, his heart remained unchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling too filthy himself, he no longer engaged in youthful manipulations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only wished to guard silently; that was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, he envied someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He envied Leng Yebai for being accepted by the Bai Family, becoming part of that household, and being with Xiao Niu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he was even more envious and jealous of Leng Yebai’s current situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zombie virus currently had no cure, and those scratched by zombies turned into zombies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Leng Yebai didn’t become a zombie, even though he looked like he would soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, if someone didn’t turn into a zombie within a few minutes after the virus invaded their system, it meant they had resisted the zombie virus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meant that after surpassing this period, Leng Yebai remained human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The process was somewhat painful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He preferred this pain, even if it was increased a hundredfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leng Yebai’s state seemed rough, but Zhang Yiming wasn’t worried at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he wouldn’t die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if he tormented him a bit?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if he mistreated him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if he made him sleep in the kitchen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if he didn’t feed him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who saw it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who dared to gossip?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming pursed his thin lips, feeling... a little aggrieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no one saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Meiling felt a sense of relief hearing Zhang Yiming’s answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not everyone would become zombies like her son and Xiao Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they all turned into howling zombies, the Bai Family would end up like her, doing laundry every day!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laundry wasn’t scary; what was scary was having to do it every day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t complaining about her father-in-law, just expressing herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Large beads of sweat rolled down Leng Yebai’s face; the wounds on his body had been bandaged by Fan Liping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the wound at the back of his knee remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flesh was missing at the back of his knee, along with some rotten flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown blood dripped onto the white sheets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming glanced at the dark sheets, frowning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He almost wanted to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, he didn’t dare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Xiao Niu found out, she’d kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he could only quietly bully him a bit when Xiao Niu wasn’t around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And couldn’t let outsiders see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cowardly~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Ming, how should we handle this wound?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping held alcohol and gauze, looking at Leng Yebai’s knee, unsure where to start.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rotting flesh and black blood made it heart-stopping at first sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked like the start of becoming a zombie!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t bother, he won’t die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming mysteriously retrieved a syringe, his eyes lurking as he looked at Leng Yebai’s wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wanted to draw blood for study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping saw the syringe in Zhang Yiming’s hand, thicker than an arm, and his face twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Ming, he’s lost too much blood already, you can’t draw more blood!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping silently snatched the syringe from Zhang Yiming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given Leng Yebai’s condition, if the unscrupulous Zombie King drew his blood, he might die before turning into a zombie!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Make him something good to eat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming spoke gently, his eyes still firmly fixed on Leng Yebai’s wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy hadn’t turned into a zombie; maybe he had antibodies against the virus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he got his serum, maybe he could have a chance to become human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human, a term originally used to describe people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it referred only to survivors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who were once humans had turned into monster-like creatures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he had superpowers that intimidated all zombies, he still wanted to become truly human, even if it meant discarding all power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping glanced at the very weak Leng Yebai, nodded quietly, and turned towards the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking the syringe with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Fan Liping left,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yiming had a new syringe in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This syringe was thicker than a wrist, and one draw could be a full meal for Fan Tangtang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The syringe needle pressed against Leng Yebai’s pale wrist, just a millimeter away from piercing his blood vessel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing the needle bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just when it was about to draw blood, Zhang Yiming stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Xiao Niu found out, not only would she kill him, she’d probably hate him too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming quietly put away the syringe, glanced at Leng Yebai on the bed, and made a fist in front of him, gesturing a couple of times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fierce, yet without any actual threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leng Yebai lay motionless on the bed, sleeping peacefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yiming took a deep breath, but it didn’t relieve his frustration; he pursed his thin lips and strode outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out of sight, out of mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That damned man!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Really wanted to chop him up and feed him to Fan Tangtang without anyone knowing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the kitchen, the stove was lit again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping efficiently chopped chicken and sliced potatoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The menacing Xiao Song Zombie crouched by the stove, nervously feeding wood into the fire with its stiff fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its dazed eyes occasionally fixated on Fan Liping, salivating suspiciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Make the fire bigger!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping glanced at the water not yet boiling and said to Xiao Song Zombie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Song Zombie’s stiff fingers moved faster, and more suspicious liquid dripped from its mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Fan Liping cooked ground pot chicken, Grandpa Fan Zombie couldn’t resist quietly leaving the kitchen area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad, we’ll soon have ground pot chicken. I’ll serve you a bowl once it’s ready, so don’t worry!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Liping grinned at the elderly zombie behind Fan Tangtang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dad loved ground pot chicken; while his cooking skills weren’t great, he insisted on making it daily and personally feeding it to his dad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hoping his dad, eating more ground pot chicken, might recall pre-apocalyptic times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elderly zombie glanced fearfully at the stove, quietly turning away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t interested in making ground pot chicken, only in those making it.\u003C\u002Fp>",1220,"2026-06-06T03:09:16.805Z",1,"novelbin.me","63bc2ac8a75c92446d24a1c2bcb9ffef5cac45be5d024d54836d2c9bddc37a51","rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-chapter-296","rebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-chapter-294",514,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frebirth-before-apocalypse-my-whole-family-are-bi-cover.jpg"]