Chapter 1772: Fatty, don't go, instinct tells me that it's not a good thing.

The nurse snorted and said nothing.
The two cleaners pleaded, "Nurse sister, you are a full-time worker. We are part-time workers. We will be fired if you say a word. We farmers who go to work in the city are incomparable to you people in the city. I earn less money and I have to pay for my meals and rent. I work hard every month. On such days, we have to save money and give it to our family. It’s really not easy for us. We swear, next time Never chat at work anymore."
The nurse's face was tense, in an unforgiving posture.
"Huh, last time, I caught you two chatting in the stairwell, and you two said the same to me. So last time, I spared you, but this time I said nothing. I must treat your work attitudes right The leader reports truthfully. Anyway, don't want your bonus this month."
When the nurse finished speaking, she twisted her waist and turned away.
The two cleaners looked at her back and immediately cursed in a low voice.
"Bah, pay the bonus. Our part-time workers don't have any bonus at all. Go and sue.
"That is, when I came, I agreed that there would be a bonus, but in the end I never gave a bonus."
"Let's go, let's continue to work and ignore her. Just let her go. Anyway, my old lady doesn't want to do it anyway. It's a big deal to resign immediately and find a hotel to stay. It's more cost-effective than this."
"Yes. If she doesn't have anything to find fault, let's resign and find a hotel to go to work."
The two cleaners turned around cursingly, picked up the mop, and continued to wipe the floor.
But there was too much blood on the ground, and the mop was quickly covered with blood, and it was not clean anymore.
The thin man said, "Go, let's throw the mop, there is too much blood on the ground."
Two cleaners walked one after the other towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor. There is a pool in the restroom for mop cleaners.
When the two cleaners passed the stairs, they suddenly heard a weird sound. And this strange sound came from the stairs.
"What sound is this?"
"Someone must be upstairs."
"I don't think so. Whoever goes upstairs is that kind of voice."
"What's wrong with this voice?"
"A normal person going upstairs should have a rhythmic sound with alternating feet stepping on the stairs. But this sound sounds like a person jumping on the stairs with one foot. Who is jumping upstairs with one foot? ?"
"That must be people exercising."
"Did you jump upstairs to exercise on one foot? This person must have eaten a large bowl of rice."
"What do you mean?"
"I've been eating it."
"You can really laugh."
"It's not that you have eaten up, who is jumping upstairs on one foot?"
The two cleaners carried the mop and teased.
Out of curiosity, the two looked up the stairs together, but did not see a single figure.
"No, listening to these footsteps, it should be not far from us, but why can't we see people?"
"Mom, this hospital is dead every day, isn't it haunted?"
"Go, stop talking nonsense. We are the children of the revolution who grew up under the red flag of New China. How can we believe in the stuff of the monsters?"
At this moment, the thin man inadvertently lowered his head and looked up the stairs, shaking involuntarily.
"Skinny, what's wrong with you, just a few months now, are you trembling? It's not yet the twelfth lunar month. It's a bit early for you to tremble now."
The thin man pointed to the stairs, his tongue could not be rolled.
"There are also blood and white flowers on the stairs. It seems that the guy who left these weird marks is upstairs now, and he should be upstairs."
Fatty has always been self-confident and courageous, and always ridiculed the skinny. Now, she was even more proud to see the skinny being scared. I don't know if it was to try or tease the thin man, she grabbed the thin man's hand.
"Let's go, let's just follow this strange trace and see, what exactly is this trace left by the thing."
The thin man was scared and waved his hand, "Don't! Fatty, don't pull me, I don't want to see it, you have to go."
"No! You are not allowed to go, let's go see it together."
"No, I won't go."
The timid thin man broke free of the fat man's big hand and ran away, but where did she run faster than the tall and leggy fat man? I was caught within two steps.
"Fat man, you are crazy, I said no, why are you dragging me?"
"Let's go, I'm here. Don't be afraid. I am a man with a hard life and a heavy horoscope. Those things don't dare to recruit me. Just follow me and don't be afraid of anything."
After the fat man finished speaking, he dragged the thin man upstairs.
The thin man wanted to break free, but she was not as strong as the fat man, so she had to be pulled up by her.
"Skinny, listen, how weird that bang sound is, I'm sure this line of blood with white flowers on the ground is designated by that guy, he is climbing the stairs, bang-bang-down, Is there anything in the world that makes such a strange sound when climbing stairs? This guy who jumps upstairs on one foot is really weird. Guess whether he has only one leg? So he can only jump upstairs on one foot . But this hospital clearly has an elevator. Why didn’t this one-legged disabled man choose to take the stairs instead of taking the elevator? Ordinarily, it would be hard for a normal person to jump upstairs with one foot, let alone a disabled person."
The thin man trembled with fright.
"Fatty, don't go, instinct tells me that it's not a good thing."
"No matter what he is, I just want to see him now. What the is this one-legged guy doing?"
"Fatty, don't go crazy. Believe me, I know you are curious about that thing now, but once you see him with your own eyes, you will definitely regret it."
"Crap! I'm over half a hundred years old. I haven't seen anything, are you afraid of that stuff? Let me tell you, when I couldn't find a job before, I worked in a funeral home. It was for the dead. The one with makeup and clothes. At that time, I touched the dead every day and didn’t feel much. In fact, after death, there was a bunch of stinky meat, nothing, ghosts and gods. They were all made up of stories to scare children. This Do you believe it too? You are also a few dozen years old, so naive? Be mature."
"Oh my god, you are so brave. Do you actually do that kind of work? Dressing the dead? Is the salary high?"
"Fart! The treatment is worse than here, and the funeral home is already gloomy, and the air conditioner is turned on very cold all day long. People stay in it, like staying in an ice cave. I spent three months in the funeral home. My arthritis is out. I can’t help but resign.

"Fatty, you are so amazing, you can tolerate that kind of environment."
"No way, it was hard to find a job back then, unlike now, where there are jobs everywhere, just grab one and you can eat. I was also forced to be helpless."