After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 295, neither

"Then he will become..."

Hu Meiling rubbed her fingers, hesitated to speak.

She suddenly felt that it was impolite to speak directly of zombies.

"Then he will turn into a good-looking zombie like you and Tangtang, or will he become like this..."

Hu Meiling pointed at the zombie of Grandpa Fan, and suddenly felt that it was not appropriate. After all, it was her father-in-law. She turned her finger and pointed at the zombie of the girl in blue who was standing at the door and secretly watching in the yard.

The zombie girl in blue stared blankly at Hu Meiling's hand, and swallowed a solitude in her dry throat.

The smell of flesh and blood went straight into its nose, but it stood awkwardly at the door, Zhang Yiming's presence made it unable to move, trembling all day long.

Even so, it doesn't leave here.

"Not at all." Zhang Yiming spat out three words, and handed the paper filled with numbers to Fan Tangtang, "Copy it a hundred times."

Fan Tangtang blinked his eyes, and responded with a smile, "Okay!"

Only a hundred times!

Will be done soon!

"And those."

Zhang Yiming pointed to the schoolbag carried by Grandpa Fan's zombie, and said with a blank expression.

Fan Tangtang: "...Okay (tired)!"

Zhang Yiming lifted his feet and walked into the house, with no expression on his face, but there was a hint of warm sunshine in his eyes.

He originally had this kind of face, he looked open and frank, with a sunny face.

In fact, he is a small-minded person, and he is only warm to one person.

When he was in college, Bai Xizhu's previous boyfriends became exes because of him.

Now, his heart has not changed.

He was too filthy, so he never did the things he did to sow discord when he was a teenager.

He just wants to guard silently, that's fine.

It was the first time he envied someone so much.

Envious of him being accepted by the Bai family,

Being a part of that family, I envy him being able to be with Xiaozhu.

Now, what makes him even more envious is Leng Yebai's present.

There is currently no solution to the zombie virus. People who are scratched by zombies will become zombies.

But Leng Yebai didn't turn into a zombie, even though he looks like he will soon turn into a zombie.

In fact, after the zombie virus invades the internal system of the body, if it does not turn into a zombie within a few minutes, it means that it has resisted the zombie virus.

This means that after Leng Yebai has carried this period of time, he is still a human being.

The process was a bit painful.

He would rather have this pain.

Leng Yebai's condition looks a bit bad, but Zhang Yiming is not in a hurry.

It won't die anyway.

What's wrong with torturing him?

What's wrong with abusing him?

What happened to letting him sleep in the kitchen?

What happened if you didn't feed him?

Who saw it?

Who dares to go out and talk nonsense?

Zhang Yiming pursed his thin lips, as if... a little bit wronged.

Too bad no one saw it.

Hu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Zhang Yiming's answer.

Not everyone will turn into zombies like her son and Xiao Ming.

If she turns into a screaming zombie, the Bai family will have to wash clothes every day just like her!

Laundry is not terrible, what is terrible is doing laundry every day.

She didn't mean to complain about her father-in-law, she was just complaining.

in the room.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Leng Yebai's face, and the wound on his body had been bandaged by Fan Liping.

All that remains is the wound in the crook of the leg.

A piece of flesh and blood was missing at the bend of the leg, with a little bit of rotting flesh.

Brown blood flowed directly onto the white bed.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the dark bed and frowned.

I really want to strangle him.

Unfortunately, I dare not.

If Xiaozhu finds out, he must be beaten to death.

He can only bully him quietly when Xiao Zhu is not around.

I dare not let outsiders see it.

Counseling~

"Xiao Ming, how to deal with his wound?"

Fan Liping took alcohol and gauze, looked at the bend of Leng Yebai's legs, not knowing what to do.

This rotting meat and black blood is frightening at first sight.

This looks like a precursor to becoming a zombie!

"Do not care."

Zhang Yiming took out a needle from nowhere, and stared at Leng Yebai's wrist quietly.

I want to draw blood for research.

Fan Liping looked at the needle in Zhang Yiming's hand that was thicker than his arm, and his face twitched violently.

"Xiao Ming, he has lost too much blood now, and he can no longer be drawn!"

Fan Liping silently snatched the needle from Zhang Yiming's hand.

In Leng Yebai's state, if the blood is drawn by the unscrupulous zombie king again, Xiao Leng will die before he can turn into a zombie!

"Make him some delicious tonic."

Zhang Yiming spoke gently, his eyes were still fixed on Leng Yebai's wrist.

This guy didn't turn into a zombie, maybe he has antibodies in his body that are immune to the zombie virus.

If he got his serum, maybe he would have a chance to become a human.

Human beings, these two nouns were clearly used to describe people from the beginning.

Now it refers only to the survivors.

Those who were once human have become monsters with neither human nor ghost.

Even though he has all the trembling powers and coercion of all the zombies, he still wants to become a real human being, even if he discards all his powers.

"……good."

Fan Liping glanced at the very weak Leng Yebai, nodded silently, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

By the way, the needle was taken out.

After Fan Liping went out.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yiming had another needle in his hand.

This needle tube is thicker than the wrist, one pump is enough for Fan Tangtang to have a full meal!

The needle of the needle was pressed against Leng Yebai's pale wrist, and it was only a millimeter away from puncturing his blood vessel.

Advance the needle little by little.

When he was about to draw blood, Zhang Yiming stopped.

He hesitated.

If Xiao Zhu knew, not only would he kill him, but he would also hate him, right?

Zhang Yiming silently put away the needle, glanced at Leng Yebai on the bed, stretched out his fist, and gestured twice in front of him.

Menacing, but not a little lethal.

Leng Yebai lay on the bed, motionless, sleeping peacefully.

Zhang Yiming took a deep breath, but didn't relieve the depression in his heart, he pursed his thin lips and strode out.

Out of sight out of mind.

This damn man!

I really want to chop him up and feed him to Fan Tangtang without anyone noticing!

In the kitchen, the ground pot was on fire again.

Fan Liping crisply chopped the chicken and cut the potatoes.

The ferocious Xiao Song zombie curled up in front of the stove, holding the firewood with his stiff fingers to fill the work.

From time to time, he stared blankly at Fan Liping in a daze, and suspicious liquid flowed out of his mouth.

"Big fire!"

Fan Liping glanced at the still-boiling water, and said something to Xiao Song's zombie.

Xiao Song zombie's stiff fingers moved back and forth a little faster, and there was more liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth.

When Fan Liping was making ground pot chicken, Grandpa Fan couldn't hold back his zombies, and silently walked away from some kitchens.

"Dad, you can eat ground pot chicken in a while, and I'll serve you a bowl when it's ready, don't worry!"

Fan Liping bared his teeth and smiled at the elderly zombie behind Fan Tangtang.

His father loves ground pot chicken the most. Although he is not very good at cooking, he still insists on making ground pot chicken every day, and then feeds his father himself.

I hope he eats too much ground pot chicken and can recall the scene before the end of the world.

In the dull eyes of the old zombie, he glanced at the stove in horror, and turned around silently.

It is only interested in those who make ground pot chicken, not in ground pot chicken.

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