Rebirth before Apocalypse: My Whole Family are Bigshots!-Chapter 163: I Heard You Were Dead

Zhao Zhen looked at Bai Yifan’s face in astonishment, rubbed his eyes hard with his hand.

Hmm, didn’t see it wrong.

The boy in front of him was indeed his average high school classmate.

"Didn’t expect to bump into a classmate here." Bai Yifan said with emotion while looking at Zhao Zhen, giving him a gentle pat on the shoulder.

The arrival of the apocalypse meant he could never return to his high school days.

Zhao Zhen was short and very skinny, he was the top student in the class, consistently performing well in every exam.

Bai Yifan was similar, consistently at the bottom, always scoring the lowest in English.

There was some camaraderie between Bai Yifan and Zhao Zhen.

Every English test, there was a trade.

Bai Yifan treated Zhao Zhen to a meal and some milk powder, and Zhao Zhen let Bai Yifan copy his English test sheet.

Even so, Bai Yifan always remained at the bottom.

Mainly because he would always copy directly, insisting on correcting the top student’s answers, thinking he could fix the mistakes to score full marks.

Every time, Bai Yifan changed the answers.

Every time, Bai Yifan came last!

If calculated, Bai Yifan still owed Zhao Zhen a meal and a bottle of milk powder!

Zhao Zhen’s body tensed slightly, his voice somewhat awkward, "I just arrived at the safe base with my parents yesterday, you..."

He arrived at the safe base yesterday, and encountered the commotion of a High Rank Zombie attack on the safe base last night.

It was said that High Rank Zombies looked exactly like humans, and could even speak.

Zhao Zhen sneakily glanced at Bai Yifan’s unattractive face, his face twitching a bit.

Could his average high school classmate have turned into a zombie?

"What’s wrong with you? Why do you seem nervous?" Bai Yifan asked, curious, "Were you bullied?"

"No, no."

Zhao Zhen turned his head, not daring to look Bai Yifan in the eyes, quietly raising a skinny hand to touch Bai Yifan’s face.

He wanted to see if he was cold.

"What are you doing!"

Bai Yifan frowned and took a step back.

For his three-year-old wife, he must remain chaste!

"I..." Zhao Zhen glanced around, lowering his voice, "I heard you died."

Bai Yifan’s mom said he had a small illness and took three months of sick leave from the homeroom teacher.

Later, everyone said Bai Yifan had a terminal illness.

This was confirmed by Bai Yifan himself, who personally admitted to having a terminal illness and wanted to play a game of Honor of Kings with every classmate.

Even though Bai Yifan wasn’t good at the game, they agreed tearfully to his unreasonable request.

Who would refuse someone with a terminal illness!

Speaking of which, it was thanks to Bai Yifan that he was home playing games that day and didn’t go out.

Zhao Zhen’s family was poor, his parents were migrant workers, they lived in a rented house without a computer, he originally planned to go to the internet cafe to accompany Bai Yifan.

Unexpectedly, he received a computer from Santa Claus.

Without a doubt, it was definitely from Bai Yifan.

Zhao Zhen was quite grateful to Bai Yifan.

But Bai Yifan should already be dead, could it be that... he’s turned into a zombie?

Humans and ghosts travel different paths, if Bai Yifan is a zombie, he’s still a bit scared.

Fortunately, because of that computer, when the apocalypse broke out, he wasn’t bitten to death by zombies.

If Bai Yifan is a zombie, even if he’s scared, he must support Bai Yifan.

If there’s meat for him to eat, there’s bones for Bai Yifan to gnaw!

...Zombie teeth are quite good, hopefully Bai Yifan isn’t picky about his food.

"Who said I died! Who’s spreading rumors?" Bai Yifan suddenly got angry.

These days, death was a momentary thing, as the lowest in the Bai family, he always felt his own strength wasn’t high, and he could be gone at any moment.

Hearing others curse him to die, his young heart couldn’t take it.

Bai Yifan angrily pulled out a milk powder-made snack from his pocket, putting it into his mouth.

The taste of the milk powder instantly soothed his young heart.

"You’re the one who said it, didn’t you say you had a terminal illness!" Zhao Zhen didn’t dare look at Bai Yifan, raising his head to the sky, "Counting the days, it should have been a month ago, tell me the truth, are you a High Rank Zombie?"

Bai Yifan:...

"This... was actually a misdiagnosis by a quack!" Bai Yifan scratched his head, "I still have a long life ahead of me!"

A bright light flashed in Zhao Zhen’s eyes, looking at Bai Yifan with eyes sparkling, "Really?"

Hehe!

He thought Bai Yifan had died and came back to life, becoming a High Rank Zombie!

Yesterday, the little kid zombie had everyone on edge, it was indeed a bit startling.

"Of course it’s true!" Bai Yifan smiled warmly, "Do zombies look as handsome as me?"

Looking at Bai Yifan’s cheeky smile, Zhao Zhen’s face relaxed a lot.

He reached out and pinched Bai Yifan’s hand.

Hmm, good, a warm fellow classmate.

Now he could really feel at ease!

Bai Yifan:...

"Meow――"

The kitten waved its adorable little paws in Bai Yifan’s arms, baring its teeth at Zhao Zhen and crying out.

In its eyes, Zhao Zhen’s actions were just abusing Bai Yifan.

"Huh, Xiao Fan, when did you start keeping a cat?" Zhao Zhen tilted his head, "This little kitten seems to quite like me."

"Meow――"

Bad person!

The little kitten "fiercely" bared its teeth and waved its claws at Zhao Zhen, the little white bun looked soft, like it would be nice to pet.

"Just started keeping it." Bai Yifan grinned, showing his teeth, "By the way, I need to hurry back, I’ll talk to you later when I have time, I live in the very corner of the living area!"

He had to hurry back and let his sister put the little kitten in the space, it had been bullied by three kids for so long, it must have internal injuries.

"Alright!"

Zhao Zhen raised a smile on his face, waving at Bai Yifan.

After the two parted ways, Bai Yifan jogged back to the bus.

"Sis, take a look at this cat."

Bai Yifan carefully placed the small white bun in Bai Xiqin’s hands.

Bai Xiqin threw the crystal core residue into the trash can, looking down at the little kitten in her arms.

"Meow~"

The little kitten snuggled in Bai Xiqin’s arms, its black eyes looking pitifully at Bai Xiqin.

Its soft little paws scratched Bai Xiqin’s palm, tickling.

There was a faint trace of red blood at the corner of the little kitten’s mouth.

"It’s internally injured." Bai Yifan quickly said.

Bai Xiqin quite liked this pure white little kitten, without a word, she flashed and entered the space with the little kitten in her arms.

"Master, you’re here, do you need our help?"

Taowu, Qinyuan, and Water Python sensed Bai Xiqin’s presence, and the three fierce beasts immediately ran over.

"This is your little brother, take good care of it."

Bai Xiqin calmly put down the injured little kitten on the grass, and poured some Spiritual Spring Water over the kitten.

The little kitten’s eyes blinked, curiously looking around, its little paws scratching the grass, squinting its eyes in comfort.

It felt very comfortable here, and the pain in its body had lessened quite a bit.

"Little brother? Why is it so ugly!"

Taowu looked disdainfully at the fluffy little kitten.

"Indeed, it is a bit ugly." Water Python stuck out its tongue.

"Looks worse than Taowu!" Qinyuan circled around the little kitten, shaking its head slightly.

The little brother doesn’t have a high appearance value!

Bai Xiqin glanced at the cute soft little bun, and then at Taowu’s face, which was even more bizarre than a zombie’s, twitching her lips fiercely.

She didn’t understand the aesthetic sense of fierce beasts!

"You guys take good care of it, no bullying." Bai Xiqin looked at the three little beasts, "If it gets bullied, I will take away your food bowls!"

"What?" Taowu was shocked, quickly glancing at its food bowl, nodding like a pecking bird, "Rest assured master, we certainly won’t bully it!"

Water Python and Qinyuan also quickly nodded.

Their food bowls were their only treasured possessions.

Heads may break, blood may flow, dignity can be lost, but the food bowl must remain!