Just now she sent a message to Shi Wei and told her about her senior sister, but she didn't wait for Shi Wei's reply.

Airplanes......

The phone vibrated for a moment, and Hu Miaomiao hurriedly checked.

On the screen, Qingwen has asked to add her as a friend.

Hu Miaomiao clicked on the verification information, and Senior Sister Qingwen wrote on the application message.

[Little sister, when are you coming? 】

Hu Miaomiao quickly passed the other party's application, and then replied.

[Senior sister, I'm waiting for my friend, let's come up tonight. 】

……

Mo Shiwei couldn't care about the lit screen.

She stared at the man who was close at hand, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Phew, it's really a narrow road.

Who would have thought that she would actually meet the boy who robbed her of her meat here, and she was really unlucky to get home.

At this moment, the two have been facing each other for ten minutes.

The next second, the boy spoke, breaking the silence.

"Am I going to help you return it myself?"

The voice is as cold and stinky as ever!

Mo Shiwei gritted her teeth, "Why should I retreat?" ”

Now they're both crammed into the same ventilation duct.

However, this pipe can only accommodate room for one person.

So Mo Shiwei had to retreat backwards so that the man could climb out of the pipe, but Mo Shiwei was also very uncomfortable moving back.

"I wouldn't mind pushing a corpse out."

The man spoke again, and in the next second, he actually took out a pistol and aimed it at Mo Shiwei's eyebrows, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

This pistol is not large, but the metal texture looks cold, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Shiwei gasped.

Judging by the tone of this man, he definitely did this kind of thing, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

If you are really shot and destroyed, you will die too aggrieved.

"Don't ......" Mo Shiwei barely squeezed out a stiff smile, "I'll retreat, big brother, don't get excited, I'll retreat." ”

As she spoke, Mo Shiwei began to move her body back a little bit.

It is much more difficult to go back than to climb forward, but Mo Shiwei doesn't dare to relax, this brother in front is a god of death.

……

Fifth floor.

In the living room with the lights on, several people were tied into rice dumplings, and these people were stuffed with cotton balls in their mouths, and they were struggling.

From time to time, there were a few screams of pain from the master bedroom.

"Senior Sister Qingwen, there won't be any problems with the boss, right?"

A man with a few thick sores on his face asked the woman standing at the door of the master bedroom next door, looking very anxious.

This woman also has a few thick sores on her face, but she can still see from her eyebrows and eyes that she doesn't have these things, she should be a big beauty.

The begonia-like waves spread out, and she was wearing shorts and leather clothes, and her figure was also very good, bumpy and convex.

"The old man himself has drunk the medicine, so it should be fine."

Qingwen's voice was as hoarse as it was, and she didn't have any confidence when she said this, after all, the shouting inside was too terrible.

She knew that the monsters downstairs had been infected by something in the school's chemistry lab.

And they were also infected, but fortunately, they caught the administrator of the chemistry laboratory in time and got a few bottles of potions, so they didn't become the kind of monsters that lost their minds below.

But this potion can only delay their seizures, and cannot completely remove substances from their bodies.

So, they started to have this thick sore on their face, and then over time, it festered little by little.