Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

Qin Yiyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Lin Zhao with a hint of schadenfreude.

Not only did her father look terrified, but her grandmother and mother also stared intently at her.

Wait for her to disobey, wait for her to contradict, wait for her to break the rules.

But Lin Zhao remained calm and composed, unhurriedly picking up the Coke on the table and taking a leisurely sip.

"Burp, it tastes so good, thank you Dad," Lin Zhao said.

"Good boy/girl." Dad nodded.

But Grandma was indeed angered.

She slammed her hand on the table and yelled, "Aaaaah! Coke! Junk food! No Coke allowed!"

The restaurant lights dimmed suddenly and flickered, making the already eerie and terrifying faces even more frightening.

Grandma was furious; the flesh on her face instantly melted, and her withered hand trembled as she held the kitchen knife, aiming it at Lin Zhao.

"I said, no junk food allowed! Anyone who does will die!"

"But Grandma, I didn't eat any junk food."

Just as Grandma's knife was about to fall on Lin Zhao's head, Lin Zhao suddenly raised his head and said innocently and earnestly.

"Nonsense! How can Coke not be junk food!"

Grandma became even angrier after hearing Lin Zhao's words, and one of her eyeballs burst, spraying blood and tissue fluid all over the table.

Lin Zhao remained calm, wiping the splattered liquid off his face.

Then he coughed twice in an affected manner.

"Cough, cough."

Qin Yiyi and the others found this appearance extremely distasteful.

But Grandma stopped.

"Grandma, I really didn't eat junk food, I'm taking medicine." Lin Zhao's eyes were full of sincerity.

She coughed twice more, then patted her chest.

"Grandma, I have a cold, and drinking Coke is to cure it. It's medicine, so it's beneficial and not junk food, right?"

Grandma listened attentively to Lin Zhao's explanation, as if she had pondered it for a while.

After a long while, she put down the kitchen knife, and the flashing light above her head also stopped.

"Yes, medicine is what cures illness, not junk food. Our darling is the best, how could she eat junk food? Grandma has misunderstood."

As she spoke, she gently patted Lin Zhao's head. "Good boy, drink more, it will help you recover faster."

"Okay, Grandma." Lin Zhao took another big gulp in front of her.

"No, this is okay?"

Qin Yiyi and the others on the side were already dumbfounded, and Qin Yiyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yiyi's shout attracted her grandmother's attention, and even her father looked over.

"What do you mean by 'can' or 'can'? Dad lets you drink it, and you think it's not allowed?"

"No, I'm not..."

"No? You're going to refuse your father? You're going to disobey your father?!"

"I do not……"

"Snapped!"

Before Qin Yiyi could say anything more, her father slammed his hand on the table.

"Are you going to drink today or not? You have to drink whether you want to or not!"

"I……"

"Yiyi!"

In her haste, Qin Yiyi almost dropped the cup, but Yi Xuesheng, who was beside her, quickly caught it, making sure not a drop of cola spilled.

"Yiyi, don't go against the supernatural," Yi Xuesheng advised.

"But……"

Qin Yiyi panicked a little. Before that familiar feeling could even come, she was already at knifepoint.

Yi Xuesheng didn't want to see Qin Yiyi suffer either. After thinking for a moment, he frowned slightly and still stood in front of Qin Yiyi.

"Dad, I'll drink it, I'll drink it."

He picked up Qin Yiyi's glass of cola, glanced at his strange father and grandmother with a complicated look, pondered for a moment, and then imitated Lin Zhao by coughing.

"Cough! Cough!"

He coughed even more violently than Lin Zhao, yet remained calm and composed, displaying remarkable righteousness.

"Cough cough, Dad, Grandma..."

"I drink Coke to treat my illness; I'm not drinking junk food."

Yi Hsueh-sheng emphasized.

He had indeed heard that when Coca-Cola was first invented, plant extracts were added to it to treat headaches and fevers caused by colds.

Moreover, he is a medical student in real life and believes he knows much more than Lin Zhao. So after emphasizing that what he was drinking was not junk food, he went on and on about the ingredients, uses, and so on of cola.

He speaks eloquently, but I'm afraid that the strange might not understand what he means.

"Cola and lemon tea can also prevent colds caused by wind-heat..."

"Snapped!"

While Yi Xuesheng was still rambling on, the eerie grandmother suddenly sprang to her feet and slapped Yi Xuesheng across the face with a kitchen knife.

"Grandma hates children who lie and are stubborn the most! Are you deliberately trying to make Grandma angry? Hmm? Are you?!"

Yi Xuesheng was completely stunned by the slap; he never expected to be hit by such a bizarre attack.

Qin Yiyi, who was standing next to him, was also stunned. After a moment of stunned silence, she quickly grabbed Yi Xuesheng.

"Xuesheng! What's going on! Didn't you learn from Lin Zhao?!"

"I-I don't know!"

Even the usually calm and collected Yi Xuesheng tensed up. He watched as the strange grandmother turned around and went into the kitchen to search, and his heart skipped a beat, almost stopping.

"Hmph!" Dad slammed his hand on the table. "Grandma likes brave and honest children the most, and hates stubborn children who lie all the time."

“But I didn’t lie!” Yi Xuesheng argued.

He was afraid that his acting wasn't convincing enough, so he deliberately coughed loudly.

"You're not lying?"

Just then, Grandma came out of the kitchen carrying several bottles of dark, murky water.

She was hunched over, emaciated, and her only remaining eyeball was about to bulge out. She glared at Yi Xuesheng, her teeth itching with hatred.

"Cola is for treating colds, but not coughs!"

"Drinking too much cola will only make your throat feel worse! So cola is bad! It's junk food!"

You're lying to me!

A sharp curse escaped his lips, and the lights, which had returned to normal, flickered again. Suddenly, Grandma appeared in front of Yi Xuesheng like a ghost, her withered hand grabbing his neck.

"You're full of lies, you've said so many things to make excuses, you've really disappointed Grandma!"

"Grandma is going to punish you!"

"Ugh! Ugh! Ah—"

"Drink! It's not that I like to drink! Give me some!"

The eerie grandmother grabbed Yi Xuesheng's chin with one hand and poured the black liquid she had taken from the kitchen into Yi Xuesheng's mouth with the other.

Yi Xuesheng struggled desperately, but the strange force was ridiculously strong. Despite being a tall man of 1.8 meters, he was like a little chick in the strange hand and could not break free at all.

Moreover, his resistance further angered the strange creature, whose fingernails suddenly grew longer and plunged into Yi Xuesheng's chin.

"Ah! Glug... Glug..."

"Drink! You have to drink! I'll drink you to death! I'll drink you to death! Hahahaha!"

The eerie grandmother frantically forced Yi Xuesheng to drink the black liquid, the contents of which were unknown. After Yi Xuesheng was forced to drink some, his skin and appearance changed immediately.

The skin aged, covered in blisters and goosebumps, and then dissolved up like when the eerie grandmother went berserk, making people feel disgusted.

Qin Yiyi was too frightened to make a sound. She wanted to help Yi Xuesheng, but Zhao Cheng hugged her.

"Yiyi, we can't save him, don't go."

Qin Yiyi burst into tears, finally withdrawing her hand and nestling into Zhao Cheng's arms.

Meanwhile, Yi Xuesheng was completely unrecognizable. He made a hoarse sound in his throat and used his last bit of strength to reach out to Qin Yiyi.

"according to……"

"What do you mean 'yi'?! Give it to me!"

The strange creature didn't care how much they loved each other; with the last sip of the potion, it directly killed Yi Xuesheng.

The lights returned to normal, and the eerie grandmother calmed down, returning to her normal appearance and walking back to her seat.

At the dinner table, the eerie father and mother continued eating as if nothing had happened. The food stained with blood and flesh seemed like an alluring condiment to them, making them eat with even greater relish.

Zhao Cheng held the still trembling Qin Yiyi without saying a word. Lin Zhao glanced at them, smiled, and picked out some clean food from the table to eat.

Seeing Lin Zhao like that, Qin Yiyi couldn't help but vomit.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

The eerie mother suddenly screamed.

"Fine, don't eat then! Why throw up? If you throw up, Mom will have to clean up again!"

"Honestly, they don't care about their mother at all!"

"Just leave it there! Mom will clean it up after she finishes eating!"