The nursing home is not a public place, so outsiders cannot be allowed to enter and exit casually, Shang Yan stood at the door and thought carefully for a while, and suddenly, a trembling figure in the gate of the nursing home caught his attention.

"Huh?" Shang Yan hurriedly looked over, but before he could see what the thing was, the thing had already disappeared.

"It looks like someone was hiding there watching me." Shang Yan frowned.

At this moment, a man and a woman passed by, who looked to be in their early forties, and were about to walk to the nursing home.

Shang Yan had an idea, and hurriedly followed.

Since there is no reason for me to go in, if I am found by the guardians in the nursing home after breaking in without permission, I am afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of others, so follow these two people and pretend to be their children, so that they have an identity that can be disguised.

In the courtyard of the nursing home, there are many elderly people walking in the shade, they are either walking with crutches or using wheelchairs, in short, they don't seem to be in good spirits and a little sluggish.

I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot, or because of old age.

Walking into the hall of the nursing home, Shang Yan suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop in an instant, and he glanced around, but did not find the existence of air conditioning.

"It's weird, it's cool in here." Shangyan Dark Road.

Following the couple to the outside of a room, after they entered it, Shang Yan secretly wrote down the room number and took action on his own.

The deeper you walked down the corridor, the colder the temperature became, and the doors of each room were empty, and you could see the old people lying on the beds, looking at the ceiling, and not knowing what they were doing.

"Hey, it's safe, come out quickly." Shang Yan opened the big pocket of his pants, and the two mice immediately ran out of it.

"Can you still smell it? Find that guy for me. Shang Yan said in a low voice.

"Hmmm! The smell here is so stinky, a disgusting smell. The two mice instantly expressed their disgust.

"Taste?" Shang Yan sniffed hard, but he didn't smell anything.

"Kouku! Mouth area! The big rat immediately planned to light a cigarette to smoke it to suppress the alarm.

But Shang Yan immediately snatched its cigarette over: "Are you crazy, smoking here, what if someone else finds out." ”

"I can't stand it, it smells too bad."

"Bear with me, just help me find that thing, and I'll buy you a good cigarette when I go out." Shang Rock Road.

"What is a cigarette?" The big mouse asked in confusion.

Shang Yan shook the cigarette in his hand: "This is a pack of cigarettes, ten packs of cigarettes are called one, now you know?" ”

Big Mouse: (♡д♡) Really?

Shang Yan nodded: "Of course." ”

"Okay, then I'll bear with me, and I'll take you to that person now." The big rat was in high spirits, and immediately stood up and sniffed wildly in the air.

The little mouse was lying next to Shang Yan, looking around with some vigilance, and it could be seen that it was very nervous.

"This way." As soon as the big rat was settled, it immediately ran out in one direction.

Shang Yan strode to follow, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After he left, a dim figure suddenly appeared in the same place.

……

It was obviously a nursing home, but it was strange that the corridor was unusually quiet, and there was no one there, only Shang Yan walked alone in the empty corridor.

The sound of clattering footsteps.

Because it was daytime, there was no light, and there were no windows in this corridor, which caused the whole light to be surprisingly dark, and it was already impossible to see the five fingers.

Not far away, I don't know if it was a few meters or more than ten meters, a green traffic light was emitting a faint green light.

Knock knock knock.

The further he walked, the more Shang Yan felt that his heart was beating very fast, and the last sound seemed to be beating in his ears.

"Something is wrong." Shang Yan immediately stopped and reached out to press his chest.

Bang!

"Hurry up, one person won't work again."

"Do you want to inform his family?"

"What's the notice, that old guy's children will transfer money regularly every month, you see when they have been in contact with us."

"And now?"

"The old way, hurry up and help, your benefits are indispensable."

The moment he heard the sound in front of him, Shang Yan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran towards the next room.

Open the door and rush in, close the door softly, and do it in one go.

"Whew!" Shang Yan leaned against the door panel and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh!" At this time, Shang Yan suddenly remembered something, the two mice seemed to be still outside, I hope that the two of them are clever and know to hide in the dark so that no one can find out.

Shang Yan, who came back to his senses, began to check the room where he was hiding in.

I saw that the area of this room was quite large, and there were four iron beds, each of which seemed to have a human body, but because they were all covered with a white sheet, Shang Yan couldn't see their appearance clearly.

The whole room smelled of disinfectant water, and the white curtains blocked both windows, obscuring the light from the windows.

"Damn, why is this place so much like a morgue?" Shang Yan frowned, and walked lightly towards one of the iron beds.

Even if you're all here, you should satisfy your curiosity and see what's under the white sheets.

Reaching out and grabbing the sheets, he lifted them, and suddenly a face covered with gray and white spots was imprinted into Shang Yan's eyes.

"Ugh!" The old man's originally pursed mouth opened a slit slightly, and he made a very hoarse sound.

"What, it's a living person." Shang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "This nursing home is sick, cover your face, what if you hold your breath." ”

So Shang Yan put the sheet on the old man's neck, turned around and walked towards the window.

He didn't notice that the old man's neck lying on the bed was twisted unusually stiffly, and there was a cracking sound of bones twisting in his neck, and his dark eyes were staring at Shang Yan's back, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

"It's strange that the windows are covered in broad daylight, but is there something outside?" Shang Yan quietly opened a curtain, intending to see what was outside.

But what he didn't expect was that what appeared in front of him was not a window, but a recessed space, and on the wall of this space, a one-man tall brass cross was inlaid with a thin old man without clothes, and he was crucified in a 'ten' posture.

Judging by the fact that his mouth was wide open and his face was full of flies crawling, this man must have been dead for a long time.