After the whole species mutated, I hung up

Lu Mian swallowed, the movement upstairs became louder and louder, he reached out and pressed the voice button to record the sound he heard.

In the voice message, the scratching sound changed from one person's unhurriedness to a thousand horses and horses. It sounded like tens of thousands of hands scratching the floor.

If he read correctly, the resident besieged by butterflies with human faces in the video is above him!

He sent this voice to the owner group, and his heart raised his throat.

Building 1 602 Boxing Electric: I heard the same sound, but not as clearly as 402...

Building 4 803: Did you call the police?

Xiaosun of the property manager: The alarm call has been unable to get through, and the reminder is busy.

Lao Wang, Building 3, 202: Me too!

1栋602博兴电器：等等！@1栋402陆，你仔细听听，502是不是有个孩子在哭？

Lu Mian's heart rate gradually accelerated. He supported the table and stood on the computer chair, bringing himself closer to the ceiling.

The scratching sound slowed down, followed by faint crying, intermittent, like a baby still in its swaddling womb.

Lu Mian didn't dare to imagine what kind of horrific experience a helpless baby would encounter.

However, things always seem to be unexpected.

Just when everyone was discussing how to break into the door to save people, the weak cry of the baby seemed to be affected by some external force and was directly cut off!

Lu Mian's heart sank, thinking that they had missed the best time to save people after all, but in the next second, the crying that stopped abruptly sounded again, with many voices, like a chorus, echoing each other continuously... …

Lu Mian gasped, he was sure that the cry was definitely not from the baby!

Building 1 402 Lu: @Building 1 602 Boxing Electric, did you hear that?

Building 1, 602 Boxing Electric: Hiss...you hear me...so, that's not a child at all?

Lao Wang, Building 3, 202: It's not a child...that's...what?

Lu Mian gently jumped off the chair, sat down against the back of the chair, raised his hand and gave another short speech, then he switched the text and sent his guess to the owner group.

Building 1, 402 Lu: If I'm not mistaken, it's the group of butterflies with human faces.

As soon as these words were uttered, the group fell silent for 3 minutes.

Lu Mian frowned, thought for a while, and then said: Maybe it's a child, and among so many cries, no one can guarantee that a real one has been mixed in.

The owner group exploded again!

Building 3 1001 Piano Training 181****6267: I... have goosebumps!

4 cards in Building 202: I'll go!

1栋1202阿珍：502的人呢？在不在？@1栋502风花雪夜，你人呢！

Building 1, 602 Boxing Electric Appliances: ...he is not online, and someone has already asked him many times.

Building 1 1302: Temporarily unable to report to the police, what should I do?

Li Shun, Building 2, 601: Shall we go in and have a look first?I don't know if the group of butterflies are aggressive. If so, 502 is afraid...

Property owner Xiaosun: The property owner has a spare key, so there is no need to pry open the door.Is there anyone willing to go with me?

As soon as these words came out, there was another silence in the group.

Lu Mian rubbed his swollen temples, the faint dull pain came again, all the heat in his body seemed to rush to his head, he knew he was burning again.

He got up and took a few pills, but the butterfly with a human face was too close to him, maybe it was his illusion, just when his temperature rose again, for a moment, he heard a sound of disbelief amidst the cries of ghosts and wolves. Too the same cough.

He picked up his phone to check and found that the group had become active again.

Lao Wang, Building 3, 202: I'll go with you. I have practiced kickboxing since I was a child, and I have won a national championship. My body is relatively strong.

Building 5, 1002 Chen: Count me in.

Building 1 602 Boxing Electric Appliances: Take me one too.

Building 1, 402 Lu: I will go too.

Lu Mian is not an enthusiastic person, but he can't do it if he is asked to let his neighbors suffer.

As a result, this small group of several people was formally established, and they made an appointment to meet at Lu Mian.

The first one to arrive was the resident of 602, who knocked on the door politely. Lu Mian looked out through the peephole, and after confirming that there was a person outside, he opened the door and let the person in.

602 is a very energetic young man, with a standard board size and neat, and his voice is full of air, "Hello, I live in 602, Lin Feng."

Lu Mian nodded, "Hello, my name is Lu Mian. You sit down first, and the others will arrive later."

Lin Feng was also polite, and sat down on the sofa, "Seeing that you are so young, are you an adult? Otherwise, don't go."

Lu Mian poured a glass of water for Lin Feng, "Are you... a soldier?"

Lin Feng took the water with a surprised expression, "How do you know? I am a veteran who retired the year before last."

Lu Mian moved a low stool and sat opposite Lin Feng, "It's not difficult to guess based on your temperament. Don't worry, I'm already an adult."

Lin Feng frowned, as if he wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door.

"Little Lu! Open the door! Quick!"

The voice screamed urgently, Lu Mian stood up quickly, took a quick look at the cat's eye, then opened the door, let the three people in, and closed the door very quickly.

Lu Mian: "What's going on?"

The person who came in was carrying a big bag of things, and there was a lot of tinkling, which was especially ear-piercing at night.

The leading brawny man sat on the ground and panted, "Well, there are too many of those things in the corridors. We are afraid that those things may carry viruses, so we dare not let them get close. I am carrying such a thing in my hand." Multiple weapons, four flights of stairs, long climb..."

Hearing this, Lu Mian was startled. He looked at Lin Feng, "Brother Lin, did you touch those things when you came down?"

Lin Fengna said: "I... take the elevator..."

On the other side, someone answered, "No, the elevator entrance on the first floor is also full of giant butterflies. We can't stand there waiting for the elevator, so we can only climb the stairs."

Hearing this, several people frowned tightly, and Lu Mian felt more and more uneasy. He walked behind the door and looked at Maoyan.

In the next moment, Lu Mian took a big step back as if he saw a ghost!

Lu Mian:! ! ! ! !

He actually met a pair of dark eyes with no whites!

Those are the eyes of a butterfly with a human face!

That butterfly with a human face must have been lying on his gate, with its extremely weird face facing his cat's eyes.

Lu Mian's face was pale, a little shocked, "We have to hurry up, the group of butterflies have already caught up, the elevator should not be able to wait at this moment, we can only run up."

There is no objection to this.

Several people formed a single file behind the door, planning to run upstairs together as soon as the door opened.

Lu Mian was ranked fourth, and the front one was Old Wang, Building 3, 202. As he said in the group, he practiced free fighting since he was a child.

In second place is Brother Chen from Building 5, 1002. Although he is skinny, his eyes are full of radiance, revealing a different kind of light. For some reason, Lu Mian always thinks that Brother Chen is very reliable.

Behind him is the property owner's young grandson, who looks gentle, with a pair of big black-rimmed glasses covering almost half of his face.

And behind him is retired soldier Lin Feng.

Several people divided the weapons brought by Lao Wang and looked at the gate nervously.

Lu Mian tightened the golf club in his hand, feeling very uncertain. The so-called weapons are just tools such as hammers and shovels. The club in his hand is considered the best. Before the aggression of the butterfly, it is difficult to feel safe with such a weapon.

Old Wang held the doorknob in his hand, "As soon as the door opens, we will run to the 5th floor. Brother Lin at the end remember to close the door of Ren Xiaolu, and try to avoid big butterflies on the way, remember?"

Lu Mian's face was heavy, and he had done a lot of construction in his heart, but even so, after the door opened, his scalp still exploded.

All the mental construction is a fart at this time!

Lu Mian: "Grass!"

The author has something to say:

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone! !

After thinking about it, it is still unreasonable to add weapons to save people with bare hands...