Du Yiyi held Cheng Jiayi one by one, looked at it, and almost screamed at the moment.

A thick smell emanated from the quilts that were haphazardly piled on the ground, and cockroaches and ants were squirming densely on the smashed heads. Alarmed, they scurried around and crawled onto the floor quilt, and they seemed reluctant to eat it, and rushed back to the corpse at almost the speed of light.

The peculiar smell and the black pressure of the wriggling insects and ants made Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi almost vomit out in disgust. Cheng Jiayi leaned on Du Yiyi's body and forgot to leave, and Du Yiyi helped Cheng Jiayi like a chicken.

In just ten seconds, all the cockroaches and ants flocked back to the corpse, especially in the blurred position of flesh and blood, three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Mutant meat, more or less a mutant, these insects are finished, will they ......" Du Yiyi whispered in horror, lest he disturb the feast of the insects and let them target the two of them.

With a "ding" sound, the upward elevator finally stopped, and Cheng Jiayi stood up straight, touched his waist with one hand, and made a vigilant posture.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the inside was empty, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, watching the elevator door close and fall down again.

Looking at this room again, the two of them knew that they would not have the courage to step into it again.

"Gone, gone." Du Yiyi urged.

"I ...... Think, grab one or two. Cheng Jiayi hesitated.

"What? This thing eats human flesh, you might as well eat them ......" Du Yi looked at what could only be called a pile on the ground, and swallowed the words behind him.

"I'm not brain-dead yet." Cheng Jiayi glared at Du Yi, "I want to see if they have that thing in their heads." ”

"That, if you step on it, you can kill a few of them." Du Yiyi came up with an idea.

"You're coming?" Cheng Jiayi asked.

Du Yiyi imagined the cockroaches wriggling under his feet, and with a chill, he resolutely objected: "Ants are okay, cockroaches, forget it." ”

"Ants are so small,......" Cheng Jiayi shook her head.

The two of them spoke very quietly, the voice-activated light suddenly went out, Du Yiyi immediately coughed, and the light turned on again.

"Forget it, just take it." Du Yiyi dragged Cheng Jiayi one by one, "Go up first." ”

Cheng Jiayi really didn't have the courage to pull one or two out of the pile of insects, and the two closed the door and went up the stairs.

"We have to go." As soon as he entered the house, Du Yiyi stood at the door and said, "The cockroaches and ants have eaten them all, they must turn around to find us?" I've heard of man-eating ants, you can eat one person in ten minutes, and you're left with a bone shelf. While they still have something to eat, let's go. ”

People are going to be eaten, and there is no point in leaving a skeleton to transfer or not, Cheng Jiayi nodded.

Xu was the stimulus downstairs, or the two of them had some kind of hint in their hearts, they heated the refrigerated rice, took out the canned food again, this time they ate enough solid food, felt that they were still unsatisfied, and opened a canned fruit to eat.

On the tenth floor, Li Weiwei stood inside the door, looking at the running numbers displayed by the elevator through the door mirror, the sixth floor? After staying for a few seconds before the elevator went down, Li Weiwei opened the door lightly and immediately frowned.

There was a foul smell outside, but her attention was immediately drawn to the sound of voice coming from the elevator shaft.

I couldn't hear clearly, but it was certainly not a person, as if he was whispering something.

Suddenly a voice came from the other side of the stairway, and she gently pushed open the stairwell door. It seems to be going upstairs, and the steps are very light. Quickly gone.

The seventh floor?

She gently closed the door of her house and descended the stairs in the dark, pushing and pushing on each floor, and listened.

Soon, she stood down outside the seventh floor and turned the handle slightly.

The door was gently pushed open, leaking out a few whispers from inside.

"Eat it all...... Bone shelf...... Walk. ”

"Eat...... Walk. ”

Li Weiwei listened for a few seconds, and was wondering what it meant, when she heard the sound of pots and pans again, she closed the door silently, quickly went down to the sixth floor, and only pushed open the door of the sixth floor a little, then frowned, and closed it immediately.

She went back to the seventh floor, this time opening the door a little more, and immediately smelled a familiar and unfamiliar smell, she sniffed: luncheon meat? Can? They, this man and woman, didn't even eat people?

She couldn't help but think of the earth-shattering movement in the middle of the night a few days ago, who were those two boys and girls? People who didn't go to school on the seventh floor? Sixth floor?

Li Weiwei couldn't calculate the process for a while, and her intuition was because the smell on the sixth floor was too big, and they couldn't bear it on the seventh floor. It's just that the girl doesn't live on the sixth floor?

She gently closed the door and quickly returned home.

The two boys and girls drove over in the middle of the night with several large bags of things, and they are still eating canned food, and they should not have tasted the delicious taste of human flesh.

Thinking of the taste of human flesh, Li Weiwei couldn't help swallowing her saliva, sure enough, the child's meat was delicate, and it melted in the mouth, and the old woman's was much more unpalatable.

She shook her head, and her thoughts returned to the two downstairs.

They should still have something to eat—even if they have to eat several meals a day, and they are in a hurry to leave, and they just stopped on the sixth floor, and the sixth floor smells again......

The girl lives on the sixth floor, and the smell on the sixth floor is clearly the smell of decomposing corpses. That night the door on the sixth floor was smashed, and then ...... Li Weiwei felt that she had pieced together the general process.

The boy and girl fought with the burglars, killed the gangsters, and didn't want to live with the corpses, so they went to the house of the gangsters on the seventh floor, and then smelled a bad smell and went downstairs to check, or to retrieve something.

The corpse was decomposed and could not be entered, or it attracted some kind of mess, or it was decomposed and terrifying.

Whatever the reason, there must be germs when the corpse is decomposed. This unit is uninhabitable.

The main thing is that the old woman is also running out of food.

Li Weiwei made a decision immediately.

She had already prepared to leave - all the clothes were packed, the necessary documents, and the boning knife for self-defense were also in the bag.

"Lu Lu, let's stop playing for now, we're leaving." Li Weiwei walked into the bedroom and put on her son's shoes.

Lu Lu grabbed the phone with one hand, and put his other hand around Li Weiwei's neck to stabilize himself: "Went out to play?" ”

"It's not." Li Weiwei half-squatted on the ground and looked at her son: "Lu Lu, our family has nothing to eat, and my mother must take you out to find food." ”

Lu Lu didn't quite understand what it meant to not eat, and looked at Li Weiwei suspiciously.

"Lu Lu, I heard my mother say that there are a lot of bad people outside, Lu Lu must not tell them that Lu Lu and his mother have eaten meat. If Lu Lu said it, the bad guys would think that Lu Lu's meat was delicious, and they would snatch Lu Lu and eat it. ”

Lu Lu was frightened, his eyes widened, and he was about to cry when he pouted.

"Lu Lu can't cry, can't make a sound, can't let the bad guys hear where Lu Lu is." Li Weiwei didn't care about frightening Lu Lu.

Lu Lu's mouth was pouted, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Lu Lu is the most well-behaved and listens to his mother. Mom will protect Lu Lu, not afraid. Li Weiwei kissed her son's eyes and reached out to wipe away her son's tears.

Strap on your backpack and pick up your son in one hand. She didn't have any nostalgia for this home at all, and when she opened the door, she didn't turn her head back.

She stood silently at the doorway, listening intently to the movement of the stairs, and the number of the elevator suddenly flashed, and she clung to the road in her arms.