Rebirth before Apocalypse: My Whole Family are Bigshots!-Chapter 98: I’m Going Home to Complain

"Don’t worry, I’m definitely not going to lose!" Bai Yifan looked calm.

"What if you lose?"

"I’ll have my granny take revenge for me!"

"And if you lose again?"

"I’ll have my sister beat him to death!" Bai Yifan glanced at the little chubby kid behind him, "My sister is the toughest, she’s sure to win!"

"Wow, Big Brother’s sister is so awesome!" Fan Tangtang’s eyes sparkled with envy.

"Of course!" Bai Yifan proudly lifted his head.

Fan Tangtang thought for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Can Big Brother’s sister not beat Brother Zhang to death?"

Brother Zhang is a pretty good guy.

It would be a shame to beat him to death.

"Sure!" Bai Yifan raised his eyebrows.

Whatever Brother Zhang and Brother Li are, he’s sure that his sister definitely won’t lose!

A high school student was pedaling a squeaking bicycle, with a pink little child riding on the back seat.

The bicycle wobbled every few steps and made sounds as if it was about to fall apart.

The streets remained chaotic, and the usually vacant-eyed zombies no longer wandered aimlessly.

No zombies were on the streets that the bicycle passed.

After the bicycle passed, the zombies slowly drifted over.

Bai Yifan felt something was wrong.

Squeak—

The sound of the bicycle brakes came.

The brake noise was like a dying hen cackling, making one’s scalp tingle.

"Big Brother, why did you stop?" Fan Tangtang looked at Bai Yifan, confused.

Wasn’t he supposed to take him home?

"Something’s odd, not a single zombie on the street, must be a High Rank Zombie nearby." Bai Yifan’s expression was somewhat serious.

From the experience of these apocalypse days, where high-rank zombies are, ordinary zombies aren’t active.

It’s a kind of hierarchical suppression.

Bai Yifan couldn’t imagine that the one sitting on the back seat was even more powerful than a high-rank zombie.

"Big Brother, you don’t like it this way?"

Fan Tangtang blinked, eyes full of confusion.

Big Brother was just scared of zombies, he had driven them away, why was Big Brother frowning!

"Of course I don’t like it, I would prefer some silly little cuties wandering the streets!"

Bai Yifan pedaled swiftly, trying to quickly pass through the zombie-free street.

Before the High Rank Zombie discovered, better slip away.

"I think they’re pretty cute too!"

Fan Tangtang smiled and looked ahead.

Ahead, a dozen ordinary zombies were wandering menacingly, slowly moving toward the bicycle.

Look at their rotten faces.

Look at their blackened teeth.

Look at their weirdly twisting bodies,

How cute they are!

Since Big Brother likes the little cuties, let them come and play with him!

Bai Yifan saw a dozen zombies charging at him, face going pale.

He once had experience running over a dozen zombies with a bus.

But no experience killing a dozen zombies with a single stab.

The knife tied to his leg seemed unlikely to cut the little cuties’ throats instantly.

He needed a forty-meter sword for safety.

"Hang tight, we’ve got to run for our lives!"

Bai Yifan stood up, furiously pedaling.

Hoping the bicycle would sprout a pair of wings.

"Big Brother, do you not like those little cuties anymore?"

Fan Tangtang frowned.

Why does Big Brother sometimes like zombies, sometimes not?

So hard to please!

Bai Yifan had no time for arguments with Fan Tangtang, pedaling frantically.

Fan Tangtang, like a little adult, sighed slightly and narrowed his eyes.

Fan Tangtang emitted an invisible pressure.

Bai Yifan didn’t notice.

The zombies felt it.

The ferocious zombies stood still for a moment, and when Bai Yifan sped past on the bicycle, they slowly turned and wandered in the opposite direction.

Squeak squeak.

The bicycle sped up and slowed down.

The little cuties sometimes came to show up.

Sometimes the street was empty without a little cutie.

Back and forth, inside out, Bai Yifan was frightened over a dozen times.

At noon, Bai Yifan’s bicycle stopped outside an abandoned factory.

"You live here?"

Bai Yifan looked at the abandoned factory astonishingly.

Even from a distance, the signs of neglect inside were visible, weeds overgrown, wall paint peeled, like a ghost town.

"Yes, Grandpa Tangtang is inside too! Big Brother, do you want to go take a look?" Fan Tangtang asked with a smile.

Inside, there were lots and lots and lots of little cuties!

Letting Big Brother see more of the little cuties, Big Brother will surely love them.

"Sure! I’ll go with you to take a look!"

Bai Yifan replied, bent down, and locked the bicycle.

The bicycle was Brother Leng’s only property, if it got lost, he would definitely be beaten to death!

After locking the bike and checking it again, Bai Yifan grabbed Fan Tangtang’s hand and stepped toward the abandoned factory.

"Tangtang, why is your hand so cold, are you chilly?"

Bai Yifan frowned, glanced at the sun overhead, then at Fan Tangtang’s pale little hands.

Maybe the kid’s afraid of the cold!

"Not cold!" Fan Tangtang blinked.

He thought Big Brother’s hand was too hot!

"Find a coat to wear when we get inside later."

Bai Yifan talked while walking into the abandoned factory.

As he stepped inside, Bai Yifan shivered for no reason.

"Why does it feel so eerie inside."

Bai Yifan muttered, didn’t think much, prepared to take another step.

"Xiao Fan, why are you here?"

Zhang Yiming’s voice came from behind.

Bai Yifan startled and turned to see Zhang Yiming with a gentle face.

"Brother Yiming, why are you here?" Bai Yifan’s face showed slight confusion.

"I was passing by, where are you going?"

Zhang Yiming’s gaze briefly landed on Fan Tangtang.

Fan Tangtang subconsciously pulled his hand back, stepped back, his face showing whiter.

"I’m taking the lost kid home, by the way to visit his trafficker Brother Zhang." Bai Yifan smiled naively.

Baby Bai hadn’t realized Zhang Yiming was also Zhang.

"Trafficker?"

Zhang Yiming’s voice was soft, without emotional fluctuation.

"Yes, Tangtang’s big brother is pretty bad. I’m planning to duel with his brother in a while, Brother Yiming, want to come and be the referee?" Bai Yifan grinned teeth-showing.

Zhang Yiming this brother was special to him, treated him to stir-fried yogurt before the apocalypse, super tasty!

Yogurt with milk powder, the best stir-fried yogurt Bai Yifan had ever had!

Because of this, Bai Yifan had a good impression of Zhang Yiming.

"Me as a referee?" Zhang Yiming’s mouth twitched slightly.

"Yep!" Bai Yifan confirmed with a nod, "I believe I definitely won’t lose."

Sturdy!

Able to withstand hits!

"Really? I heard Tangtang’s big brother is quite tough." Zhang Yiming said quietly.

"No worries, if I can’t beat him, I’ll go home and complain, let my sister beat him to death!"

Bai Yifan spoke with righteous confidence.

Zhang Yiming: ...

Fine, fine.

...You win.