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Buzz! Buzz!
The 'mother' corpse on the table didn't bleed out any blood, instead, flesh-eating flies squeezed out from the rotting neck in increasing numbers, reaching up to a thousand.
They seemed to possess a collective consciousness, quickly forming a human-shaped black shadow heading toward the Second Floor.
The swarm of flies had not noticed that the natural gas pipeline in the house had been cut and all the doors and windows were tightly closed.
At the parents' bedroom door on the Second Floor, the flies converged, stuffing their physical bodies into the keyhole and filling it up... Click! The lock opened.
Inside was a biological nest-like "birthing room".
As the swarm of flies entered and touched a biological flesh-bubble switch, a pair of brand-new 'parents' began to be remade. Eventually, they slipped out from the fleshly pod, wearing completely identical clothes, their hairstyles, and the coffee in their hands remained unchanged.
