Lu Qi thought about it and decided to give the three little guys a name, so that they could make a difference.

Of course, the three mutant mice didn't react much to this simple name, only a squeaky response.

"Ah Da, you go catch some rats again, but be careful not to be discovered."

Lu Qi used his mind to issue an order to Ah Da.

"As for Ah Er and Ah San, they all stay in the house and are not allowed to go out."

For the ferocious creatures created, Lu Qi's order was absolute, so Ah Da got out of the rat hole reserved in the house and continued to engage in ticket kidnapping.

And Ah Er and Ah San moved their bodies and found a place in the house to hide.

In the matter of catching mice, it is enough to have Ah Da in charge.

Moreover, the form of the ferocious animal is too weird, and if it is seen by ordinary people, it is afraid that it will be noticed.

So try to avoid drawing attention to this.

Lu Qi's illusionary power affects a certain range, as well as the existence that has been planted into the illusion seed, and beyond this range, he is powerless, and he can't do anything.

Knock knock!

There was a loud knock on the door, it was someone knocking on their door outside.

"Open the door! Open the door! Room 402, what the hell are you doing! The ceiling downstairs is a mess, what the hell is going on, you can get me out of here......"

The knock on the door was the young couple downstairs, the husband among them, who came home to find that the green dirt on the ceiling of his house was getting worse.

He tried to bring a chair, stood up, and reached out to touch the green stain near the ceiling fan, only to realize that it was not a stain, but a green "fluff".

He just put his finger up, and a foul of stinking green pus stuck to his finger.

I don't know what the hell it is!

The only thing the man was sure of was that the filth had seeped down from the upper floor.

Because he could see that the green things were clearly growing from the ceiling.

He has always had a hot temper, and immediately went to the fourth floor, intending to ask the tenant of room 402 for an explanation.

But he knocked on the door for a long time, and no one inside responded.

It's hard not to be at home!

"What are you doing here?"

Another apartment occupant on the same floor as Room 402 opened the door and walked in.

It was a man with unkempt hair, and he opened the door when he heard a noise.

"Alas! Don't you live on the third floor? Can I help you? ”

His name is Sun Wuhai, and he is a little-known online writer, whose job is to stay at home and rely on writing novels on the Internet to get by.

Because he was busy rushing to catch up with the manuscript every day, his schedule was irregular, and he was still catching up on sleep just now, but he didn't expect to be woken up like this.

"I'm a resident who lives downstairs, room 302, this number 402, I don't know what the hell I've done, the ceiling downstairs has become a mess."

"Then go straight to the landlord and deal with it."

Sun Wuhai yawned, he felt that his head was still a little groggy, and he felt that he couldn't lift up at all.

"You knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came out, it seems that no one is at home."

"Not at home?"

The man frowned, if he wasn't at home, he yelled for a long time, patted the door for a long time, and was blind.

"Alas! People must be at home. ”

An old man with a pu fan led a little girl and walked out of the apartment in the corridor on the right.

This is also Grandma Liu and her granddaughter Xiaoqin in Room 403 who live next to Lu Qi.

"Didn't someone come to deliver rice upstairs some time ago? Things were gone, and I saw people at home. ”

Grandma Liu spoke loudly, with a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

This Grandma Liu is also a restless lord, she has always liked to chat with her neighbors, spread gossip, and spread rumors, lest the world be chaotic, and the neighbors avoid this old man.

"Isn't this Grandma Liu? How did you get out. ”

Sun Wuhai also knew that this old man was powerful, so he didn't dare to say anything, but just said hello with a shy smile.

"Alas! Isn't there no way? Our Xiaoqin's cat is gone, and I can't find it when I go up and down the stairs, so I want to ask if I ran to room 402. ”

This Anxin apartment is an old-style apartment from the time of liberation, the cantilevered balcony is not the kind of independence, and although the eaves that extend outward are narrow, the agile cat can still move flexibly.

The people in this cat's apartment are familiar and like to hang out upstairs and downstairs, or crouch at the top of the stairs and close their eyes to recuperate.

"The cat didn't find ......"

"I also asked the old woman left and right, but I don't know, what about you and Xiao Lu in room 402?"

"I don't know about this, so let's ask the one in room 402!"

Sun Wuhai scratched his scalp, and the dandruff flew away.

"Knock knock!"

The man on the third floor over there heard the conversation between the two and knocked on the door even harder.

"Hey! No. 402, you're not there! ”

Just as he was asking aloud, there was a "quack" and the door of room 402 opened.

And the moment this ordinary door opened, a gloomy wind blew open.

The four people present, at the same time, all felt a strange feeling in the air, some felt that their "pores were erected", and some felt "bursts of war".

But they quickly settled down and fixed their eyes on the door, which was dark in the middle of the room.

Gradually, a figure loomed out.

"You ...... What's the matter. ”

A pale face, floating in the gloom.

At this moment, the man who was about to get angry in front of him, but the man who came from the third floor felt that something was pouring down, making his whole heart cold.

"We ......"

He moved his mouth, forgetting what he was supposed to say.

The door to Room 402 also opened, and the people inside also appeared.

But he didn't know why, a heart went up and down, and the moment the other party spoke, his body was weak for a while, as if he had no strength in his body.

"You're, Xiao Lu."

Grandma Liu also asked a little uneasily.

She has naturally seen the residents of Room 402, and she is familiar with them, but the "Xiao Lu" in front of her has an indescribable taste.

"Is there something wrong with everyone?"

He spoke coldly and briefly, but there was a chill in his tone.

"That's right, your surname is Lu!"

The only one who was in a normal mood was Sun Wuhai on the side.

In fact, the four people present all subconsciously felt the incongruity in the air, including the youngest Xiaoqin, who was holding the corner of his grandmother's clothes with some fear.

It's just that they don't know what they're facing.