Lin Qiao's face on the side was also gloomy, and cold light flashed in his slightly closed eyes. www.biquge.info If she hadn't controlled it, she was afraid that the killing intent in her body would have overflowed, and she went to these three men.

Fortunately, these three men dared to hit her family's Wenwen with their ideas! Fortunately, she came back and followed her to find out the situation. Otherwise, these three men didn't know how to continue to attack Lin Wenwen behind their backs.

Even if this Yang Hui didn't speak, Lin Qiao could clearly see a strong brutal desire in his eyes.

not only wants to be violent and insulting her, but also wants to turn her into a zombie to deal with Wu Chengyue.

Lin Qiao slowly turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling glass window, where the glass door was open, leading to the balcony outside.

Very good, Yang Chao dared to stare at her sister. Has he forgotten that he also has a sister?

She walked out of the balcony calmly, climbed onto the railing with neat movements, and then climbed up. I went straight to the roof.

The three people in the house, still not knowing that there was an extra zombie in the room they were in just now, listened to their conversation.

After Lin Qiao went to the roof, he changed his direction, and then fell down from the top again. Straight onto another balcony.

She stood outside the balcony and watched Yang Yan and her two children in the house, as if she was making something delicious for them. There was a man next to him, holding a tablet and not knowing what stand-alone game he was playing.

Lin Qiao stared at the few people in the room, and then turned his head to look at an armed man standing beside him.

One balcony, one in the house, and two at the door. A total of four fifth-level adepts protected the family.

At this time, the man on the balcony was boredly playing with the rifle in his hand, disassembling and dismantling.

"Come over to Dabao, look. Isn't this your favorite scallion pancake? Mom asked someone to make it for you, come and eat it. Yang Yan put a plate of fragrant pancakes on the table.

A woman who resembled a maid stood cautiously to the side, looking at Yang Yan worriedly and fearfully.

She was afraid that if this plate of cakes could not be liked by Yang Yan's son. In the next second, the pancake would fly towards her face along with the plate.

The maid's face was already bruised in two or three places, and there were some slags of broken porcelain plates on the ground at her feet. The trash can was also filled with some cakes that had been fried but not eaten.

She secretly glanced at the cake in the trash can with a salivating gaze, but she didn't dare to move.

This family, the family does not have to worry about food and clothing. The hostess couldn't cook, so she asked her to be a servant, but she gave her two steamed buns every day as a reward.

But she was not allowed to take anything other than these two steamed buns, even if she threw them into the trash.

The maid hates these people in their hearts, who can waste food like this with the big man behind him. You know, these cakes poured into the trash can are enough for three or four adults outside to eat a meal.

Lin Qiao looked at Yang Yan, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Yan in the room was holding a small bowl in her hand and holding a piece of pancake with chopsticks. Then he reached for the little boy who was curled up on the couch.

"Come, Dabao. Smell it, is it fragrant, do you want to eat it?" Yang Yan asked the little boy while coaxing.

The little boy was wrapped in a sheet and curled up on the sofa with his head shrunken. Seeing Yang Yan stretch out the cake, he sniffed it. Suddenly, he stretched out a hand with a disgusted face and shook it, and directly knocked down the chopsticks and even the cake in Yang Yan's hand.

"I don't want to—it's not delicious—" the little boy shouted after the beating, and then put the quilt over his head again. The whole person was wrapped in the quilt and didn't come out.

Yang Yan was not annoyed when she saw him like this. But as soon as she turned around, she reached out and picked up the whole plate of fried fry on the table, and with a wave of her hand, she smashed it at the servant who had been standing cowering on the side.

"If you can't make my son's favorite food today, you won't be allowed to leave!" she screamed at the servant.

Seeing that the plate was smashed, the maid had already prepared in his heart. Hurriedly raised his two arms to protect his head and face.

"Bang-" The plate slammed into her arm.

After being smashed on the body by the plate, the maid did not dare to resist. Instead, he immediately knelt on the ground, and while cleaning up the fallen plates and pancakes, he replied resignedly: "Yes...... Be...... Be...... I'm going to do it all over again...... Redo ......"

"Go ahead, what are you still kneeling there for?" Yang Yan shouted angrily at her.

The fire in her heart can't be removed, seeing what her son is like now. She couldn't wait to chop the women into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

If they hadn't caused their son to be scared like this, how could his son not even be able to eat. As soon as I eat it, I vomit and can only drink water.

As a last resort, she thought of asking someone to make some delicious cakes to try whether her son could eat them.

The result is still the same.

And her brother, who said he would help her deal with those people. As a result, people are still living well, and nothing has happened.

This made the fire in Yang Yan's heart uncomfortable, and there was no place to vent. That's why I have been beating this servant to vent my anger.

The man in the room who played the game turned a deaf ear to her shouting and scolding, and calmly played his game.

Lin Qiao slowly walked towards Yang Yan and stood coldly behind her. Then he reached out and grabbed her hair.

Yang Yan's whole person suddenly flashed and disappeared.

But at the moment when she disappeared, no one noticed.

Because the man in the house didn't face Yang Yan at all, the man on the balcony only cared about playing with his gun.

The little boy on the sofa was also wrapped in the quilt, and the little girl, who was only five years old, looked up blankly at the location where Yang Yan had disappeared.

"Mom?...... Mom...... Mommy ......"

Hearing the little girl's cry, the man in the room thought it was just a child's boring call. Didn't care, so didn't look back.

But the man on the balcony glanced back because of the little girl's voice, but Yang Yan was nowhere to be seen.

His first reaction was that Yang Yan might have gone to the room or the kitchen, and then withdrew his gaze indifferently.

And Yang Yan here, only felt that she had been dragged by her hair, and the sofa under her ass suddenly disappeared. Then she fell to the ground, but she was stunned.

When I looked up, the scene in front of me had changed. Her living room is gone, as are the two children who were in front of her.

In front of me was a strange wood, dim and eerie.

What's even more terrifying is that she is obviously in her own home. Why is it suddenly here?!

Yang Yan looked panicked and wanted to turn her head to look around, but as soon as she turned her head, she was desperate.

A zombie dog with a bloody body was standing one meter behind her.

"Uhhh

This is the bark of a canine ready to attack.