Looking at the dilapidated building in front of him, he frowned and asked, "ah Jing, are you sure it's here?"
"Wait, I'll see the card!" She took out her business card from her pocket and looked for the number of the house according to the address above. After a round of searching, she couldn't find anything that could confirm the address. Suddenly, she saw a plaque behind the green Parthenocissus, which was hanging askew on the wall at the entrance of the gate. The handwriting on it was already mottled. Some of the strokes even lost their color, but it could be seen that it was "Baishou nursing home".
"Although the house number was not found, it was written on the plaque that Baishou nursing home should be here."
"Go in first and see if anyone can ask about it!" He turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, you are waiting outside."
Xiao Chen is not a policeman. He can't help with the case.
"Good!" He dropped the car and parked it not far from the gate, so that he could drive out when he was walking.
After entering the gate, the scene inside is similar to that outside. The ground is overgrown with weeds. The trees are floating with fallen leaves because of the season. Stepping on the rustling leaves, they walk for a while. Along the way, there are many abandoned fields. The weeds have grown higher than people. When there is wind, the weeds will dance.
After walking for a long time, they saw a three story house in front of them. In front of the house, there was a thick layer of fallen leaves, like a carpet. The original green paint on the wall had turned slightly yellow. In one place, the paint even fell off completely, revealing bare rusty red bricks.
The roof is made of tiles, black and dark. It is more bleak when matched with the dark wall, just like the secret place in fairy tales.
The door is made of iron. It looks like it has been some years. The whole door has rusted under the wind and the sun. There are layers of cobwebs hanging in the corner. They are sticky with thick dust. They are dilapidated, as if no one has lived in them for several years.
Jing SA is walking ahead. Leng buting steps on something and thinks it's a stone. Looking down, she finds that it's a dead mouse. It's rotten and the body is covered with maggots. She calls Hu Hu to make a detour.
She is a person with body. Who knows if the mouse is sick? If it is infected, it will be bad. If something happens, Kangxi will destroy her family.
Jing SA kicks the dead mouse aside and can't help complaining, "this place is not like a nursing home. Yizhuang is almost the same."
Hu Hu looked around, in addition to dilapidated or dilapidated, "you have to ask the children who sent their parents to ask if they know the environment here is like this."
"There seems to be someone in the room!" Jingsa sees a lobby with a counter in the room through the iron door.
They then pushed open the iron door and went in. Because of the rust, when they pushed it open, the iron door made a loud squeak.
"Who is it?"
The creaking woke up the middle-aged woman who was dozing on the counter. She looked up. She was about fifty years old. She had a big round face, double chin and thick black skin. She was wearing a peach red sweater, which made her complexion darker. Her eyes were a little smart, but some were not liked. When she saw someone coming, she gasped and said coldly, "visitors are not accepted here, If you want to check in for the elderly, fill in the form here. "
With that, she huffed again, a lazy gesture.
In order to ensure that he did not go to the wrong place, Jing SA still asked, "excuse me, is this Baishou nursing home?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman impolitely took a form and patted it on the counter, "if you can read, read it for yourself."