Several of us were also shocked, and opened our mouths wide enough to fit a whole egg, and said, "This ...... Is this the old people's home before? "At such an age, he still has to suffer such torture.

These children send the elderly in the family to the nursing home for the sake of happiness, but in places we can't see, these old people actually experience these inhuman tortures.

Xiao Cheng couldn't stand it, and wanted to tear the man apart with me, but it was all in vain, and all this continued to develop step by step.

We are like moviegoers who can only watch, because we can't do anything else but watch.

Everything in the old people's home flashed through the three of us as time passed.

In this nursing home, not only the old woman, but all the elderly who were sent by their children were being abused by the nursing staff of the nursing home. "I'll go, I really can't stand it, how can these people do it to such an old man." Acha said indignantly.

I didn't speak, I just clenched my fists and watched the scene die.

At this moment, an old man fainted to death on the ground because he couldn't stand the whipping of the nurse.

"Cut, I'm dying so soon, it's so boring, I haven't used all my strength yet." The nurse glanced disdainfully at the old man on the ground and kicked him hard.

"You." The nurse pointed to an aunt who was cleaning and said, "Contact his family to take his body away." ”

The cleaning aunt was obviously not the first time to do such a thing, and she skillfully pulled one of the old man's feet without the slightest respect for the dead man, "Okay, what reason is it for this time." ”

"Dirty my hands." The nurse glanced at the aunt, took out a tissue from the table next to him to wipe the blood stains on his hand, and said lightly, "You can do it." ”

There was no trace of regret on his indifferent expression, as if he had just killed a living being.

"I rub it, I can't stand it anymore." Xiao Cheng, who was standing next to the big tree, shouted loudly.

Xiao Cheng broke off a branch from the tree and flew towards the nurse in anger.

"Damn."

I clenched my fists, and it slammed into the nurse again and again. I don't care that this is an illusion at this moment, I can't hit this person at all, I just want to vent my emotions in my heart.

As soon as the picture turned, night fell, and the old people's home was instantly covered with a black cloth, and the small lights of the old people's home were lit up one by one.

In the hallway, there was silence.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the corridor and walked slowly.

"I, look, the old man who led us here." Atcha's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized the old man's figure.

I nodded, "Hmm." ”

It's so late, what is the old man doing at this time?

The old man limped along, with an unprecedented determination on his face, as if he were going to do something big.

One of them asked, "Where is he going?" ”

I shook my head, not knowing what the old man was doing this big night: "Let's go and see first." ”

I led a group of people to the nurse's kitchen with the old man.

"Here, hurry up, go wash the dishes, and take those dishes to the nurse by the way." A kitchen worker glanced at the old man and said unceremoniously.

In this old people's home, the status of these old people who were sent in seemed to be the lowest, and the kitchen workers did not have a good face to show them from beginning to end.

The old man buried his head in silence, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, the cook saw that the old man did not answer him, and he was a little angry, so he slapped the old man on the head directly, and said in a fierce tone, "I asked you, did you hear it?" ”

"Okay."

The old man nodded, skillfully took out his sanitary clothes from the closet at the door, put them on, and stepped forward to wash the dishes at the sink.

The work of the cook was given to the old man, and he went out of the kitchen.

"The people in this old people's home are simply inferior to beasts, taking the money from the old people's family, and actually bullying and torturing these old people like this." Atsa said.

The old man was left alone in the kitchen, and after washing about three or four bowls, he turned his eyes to the door, then took the sleeping pill out of his pocket and poured it on the nurse's meal.

Everything went according to the plan, the caregivers ate their meals and all fainted. As soon as the picture turned, the old man took a fire stick and threw it directly at the door of the old people's home.

The fire is blazing......

Another flash of light shattered, and when the three of us opened our eyes, we were back at the altar.

"I never thought that there would be such a kind and crazy old people's home in this world." Atcha shook his head and sighed deeply, helpless, distressed, and worried.

Atcha turned his head to look at me standing next to me, and found that my eyes were scarlet, and my face was hideous, my fists clenched tightly, and I didn't move, as if I was trapped in my own world and couldn't break free.

"Not good." I am jealous and hateful, and I just saw such a heart-wrenching scene, but I am afraid that I will not be able to extricate myself from the painful resentment of the old people in the old people's home.

Atcha touched the cuffs, took out the centering charm, and attached it directly to my back.

It took me a while before I shook my head and broke free from the illusion I had just had.

"So what are we going to do now?" Xiao Cheng and Acha were at a loss, we had just seen the past of this nursing home, and we were distressed, but all this was already in the past, and there was no way back.

Now the priority is to figure out this altar.

"From the time we entered the old people's home to the present, the only person we saw was the old man, could it be that this altar has something to do with the old man." Atsa patted me on the shoulder and said what he thought about his hypothetical.

"I don't know."

I shook my head. My mind is blank right now.

One of the people in the crowd said, "Let's not think about the old man first, the old people's home was already deserted when we came in, but there is such an altar underground, and there are fourteen women hanging on it, don't you think it's strange?" ”

I walked in the direction of the altar and circled around it several times, "Get rid of this altar first." ”

I crossed my hands and chanted the incantation, and the spiritual power of my whole body instantly gathered into his palm, and wisps of spiritual power flowed through his fingertips.

With a "bang", my palm stretched out in the direction of the altar, and the spiritual power rushed directly to the altar, and with a "snap", the altar shattered into pieces of slag, and at this time, the light that belonged to the illusion swept in again.

This illusion followed the previous one, a fire, and overnight, all the people in the old people's home died, and the old people's home was abandoned to this day.

After that, the old man turned into a ghost, refused to leave the world, and stayed in the old people's home.