347 An Eye for An Eye

Lin Qiao stood side, wearing a sullen look with beams of cold light flashing across her narrowed eyes. If she hadn't been controlling herself, her murderous intent would have surged out of her body and charged at the three men in the room.

Those men were actually planning to hurt her sister, Wenwen! Thankfully, she had returned to the base and followed the robber here to see what was happening. If she didn't, these three men would continue trying to harm Lin Wenwen.

Yang Hui didn't say anything, but Lin Qiao had already detected the obviously strong and cruel desire from his eyes. They didn't only want to rape her, but also planned to turn her into a zombie, a weapon to hurt Wu Chengyue.

Lin Qiao slowly turned and walked toward the French window. A glass door in that area was open; outside the door was the balcony.

'Good, he's targeting my sister. Did he forget that she has a sister too?'

She calmly walked to the balcony and nimbly hopped onto the guardrail, then leaped upward and directly climbed onto the roof. The three men in the room still had no idea that a zombie was here just now, and it had heard what they said.

On the roof, Lin Qiao turned to another direction, then leaped down and landed in another balcony.

She stood on the balcony, looking at Yang Yan and the two kids in the living room. She seemed to have been making some kind of food for the two kids. A man was beside her, playing a game with a tablet.

After spending a while observing the people in the apartment, Lin Qiao turned to look at the armed soldier next to her.

One on the balcony, one in the living room, two by the door. Five level-five superpowered men were guarding this family.

At that moment, the soldier on the balcony was fiddling with his rifle. He took it apart, then put it back together, and then took it apart again.

"Come here, my son! Look, isn't this your favorite spring onion pancake? Mommy told someone to make it for you. Come and eat!" Yang Yan put a plate of nice-smelling pancakes on the table.

A maid-like woman carefully stood beside her, looking at her with fright and concern.

She was scared, because if Yang Yan's son didn't like those pancakes, they would fly at her face along with the plate in the next moment.

The maid already had a few bruises on her face. Some pieces of broken plates scattered around her feet, and the trash can was filled with pancakes.

She secretly glanced at the pancakes in the trash bin. Her mouth was watering, but she didn't dare to make any move.

This family was wealthy. The wife didn't know how to cook, so they hired her as a maid. However, they only paid her with two steamed buns a day.

Except for those two steamed buns, she wasn't allowed to take anything, not even the things in the trash can.

The maid hated Yang Yan and her family, who wasted food because they had someone powerful to depend on. The pancakes in the trash can could make a whole meal for three or four adults.

Lin Qiao looked at Yang Yan, her eyes showing coldness and ferocity.

In the living room, Yang Yan was holding a small bowl with one hand. She picked up a piece of pancake with the other hand and reached it toward the little boy who was curling on the couch.

"Here, my boy. Doesn't it smell delicious? Do you want some?" Yang Yan gently coaxed the little body.

The little boy was wrapped in a blanket, huddling on the couch. As Yang Yan put the pancake near his nose, he sniffed at it, then suddenly showed a look of dislike. Next, he swung a hand forward to knock the chopsticks in Yang Yan's hand aside, along with the pancake.

"I don't want it… It tastes bad…" The little boy then burst in screams. After that, he covered his head with the blanket and refused to come out of it.

Yang Yan wasn't angry at the boy. However, she turned and picked up the plateful of pancake, then violently threw it at the maid who was standing aside with fear.

"Go and make some new pancakes! You're not allowed to leave until you have made something my son likes!" She screamed at the maid with rage.

The maid had been preparing for this. As the plate flew at her, she hurriedly raised both arms to protect her face.

Thud! The plate hit on her arm.

After being hit with the plate, the maid didn't dare to argue against Yang Yan, but quickly kneeled on the ground to clean the broken plate and pancakes while responding with a trembling voice, "Yes, yes, I..I… I'll make some new, some new…"

"Move! Why are you still kneeling here?" Yang Yan shouted at her. She had an anger in her heart that she couldn't channel. Looking at her son, she even wanted to chop those Hades Base women into pieces and feed them to dogs.

If they didn't scare her son so badly, how would her son become like this? Now, the poor little boy couldn't even eat anything, and could only drink water. He would just throw up everything he ate.

She didn't know what else to do, but told the maid to make some pancakes which used to be her son's favorite. However, the result remained the same.

Her brother promised to punish those people, but those people were still fine now. Nothing happened to them at all. For that reason, Yang Yan was so wrathful. She had no way to vent her anger, so she kept abusing the maid.

The man who was playing a game in the living room completely ignored her screams, but calmly focused on the game.

Lin Qiao slowly approached Yang Yan and coldly stood behind her. Abruptly, she reached out a hand to grasp Yang Yan's hair.

In the next second, Yang Yan disappeared. No one witnessed her disappearances though.

The soldier in the living room wasn't looking at her, and the one on the balcony was killing time with his gun.

The little boy on the couch was still wrapped in the blanket. Only the five-year-old little girl raised her head, confusedly gazing where Yang Yan was.

"Mom? Mom… Mom…"

Hearing the little girl's voice, the man in the living room though that the kid was getting bored. So, he didn't pay too much attention to it, neither did he turn back his head.

However, the soldier on the balcony did glance back after hearing the little girl, but didn't see Yang Yan. He figured that Yang Yan might have gone to the kitchen or the bedroom, so he turned back around.

…

A second ago, Yang Yan felt that her hair were suddenly pulled by someone, and then, the couch that she was sitting on disappeared. Afterward, she fell to the ground, and then froze with shock.

She raised her head to find that the world before her eyes had changed. Her living room was gone, so were her two children who were right in front of her.

She was looking at a strange woods: dim, frightful, and spooky.

She was so scared. She clearly remembered that she was at home, but why did she suddenly come to this place?

She turned to look around with fright, but then, she despaired. She saw a zombie dog which was covered in blood, standing about a meter behind her.

"Er…" A deep roar could be heard from the zombie dog's throat. Dogs roared like that while preparing to attack.