Chapter 1: A Face (1)

A black building, located behind this hospital, covers an area of about 500 square meters, is a two-story building, and the hospital is connected by only an arched door, the rest is separated by walls, otherwise it is simply a separate building.

There is almost no light in the building, only a few lights are not dead and alive, look at its light, but the brightness of about ten watts can only illuminate the appearance of four or five meters around, and these lights are only one more than ten meters, so the dark environment in the entire corridor is larger than the place where there is light, and it looks very gloomy.

A woman in a nurse's uniform was walking tremblingly in the corridor with a mop in her hand, looking at her age, she was in her early twenties, her childish color had not taken off, her face was undulating with some red beans, and her face was not bad, but those red particles could not make people connect with beauty.

Her name is Yiyi, she is a freshman who has just graduated from the staff medical school, and many people envy her for finding a formal job without an internship, only she understands that no matter how hard the relationship is without documents, it is useless, and her job is not visible, a morgue sweeper.

Right! This building is the morgue.

This is the best arrangement given to her by her family, it is a regular job in the establishment, and she studies hard every day, looking forward to getting the certificate and leaving here as soon as possible.

Go to work for a day, rest for a day, it's not too tiring, there's not much work to do here, when a corpse comes, help register in the warehouse, and then clean and check every three hours, the work is not tired, but you have to come into contact with that kind of thing every day, which is always uncomfortable.

But the work still has to be done, otherwise, she won't want to stay here.

It's twelve o'clock in the evening, clean it three more times, and you're ready to get off work. Today is her fifth day of work, and it was deserted enough, but the nurse who worked with her today called for sick leave and left, so she was the only one in the whole building.

No, maybe there were a lot of people, and Yi suddenly thought of the 'people' in those boxes, and shivered for no reason.

Especially the female corpse that was just sent this afternoon, that face is still creepy and uncomfortable when she thinks about it now, she regrets a little why she looked at it at the time, especially the two hateful people who sent the corpse over, and asked her if she was sure she wanted to see it, which made her look curiously, and now she thinks that it must have been deliberate on their part, not every corpse should be seen.

She shook her head vigorously, not thinking about it, and looked ahead, there were still more than twenty meters to be dragged out.

The ground wasn't too dirty, so she dragged it fast, especially when it came to the dark place between the two lights, and she almost ran over, and in this dead building, she didn't want to stay for a moment, she just wanted to go back to the duty room at once, the closest to the arched door, where she could rest assured.

It's almost over, and she's even a little excited.

'Smack! A door opened with a thud in front of her, and it was...... She swallowed, it was the exit of the morgue.

Very humane, there is a twenty-watt or so lamp installed there, which is the brightest place in the whole building, and after the sound, nothing comes out of it, and the light also makes her understand that nothing has ever entered.

The morgue was almost completely enclosed, except for an exhaust fan, and it was at the innermost point of the first floor, so she could be sure that there would never be any wind, so what was the noise?

She stayed there for a long time and didn't dare to move, leaning against the wall, the mop in her hand was clucking as she clutched, and her face was sweating and trembling in the light.