Because they were waiting for the execution, the body was not moved and no one dared to stay inside. After I followed the cleaner in, I saw a toilet door open and a little girl sitting on the toilet, holding an apple in both hands. She had already eaten half of it, her mouth wide open with some unchewed fruit flesh inside. Her pair of big, cute eyes had now become gray and stared blankly ahead, her whole face was pale and bloodless!
The cleaner screamed "Ah!" and the mop in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. He stood there motionless.
I was also surprised. This little girl was the one who led me upstairs last night. I didn't expect that she had given apples to others and now she was eating them and losing her young life.
Judging from the situation, she was not poisoned, because there was no residue at the corner of her mouth, and there were no symptoms at the bottom of her eyes. She was probably harmed by evil spirits. I couldn't help but clench my fists. I have nothing to say if you killed that rogue doctor, but you killed an innocent little girl, which is not right. What's more, you killed her right under my nose, too arrogant!
Suddenly, I looked down and saw a piece of apple peel under the little girl's feet, which actually formed four words: "Get out of the hospital!"
Who was she telling me to get out? Was it the cleaner? But when I thought about it carefully, it was most likely a warning to me, because I had used the amulet to exorcise evil spirits last night, and the evil spirit knew how powerful I was, so it sent the little girl to lead me upstairs in the middle of the night. But the cleaner stopped it, so this morning they made an example of me and told me to get out of the hospital.
That should be the case. If I stay here, it will prevent it from doing evil! Damn it, I won’t leave until I find you, a cruel demon, or I won’t have to run a ghost shop anymore.
Just as I was thinking this, the police came and started to clear the place. The cleaner and I were kicked out of the toilet. The cleaner walked upstairs in a daze, without even taking the mop. She didn't take the elevator, but took the stairs. I became more and more curious about her, thinking that she knew this little girl, so I followed her.
She seemed absent-minded and didn't seem to notice me following her. After going up five floors, she felt a little tired and sat on the stairs. Then she noticed me. Surprisingly, she didn't say anything, but held her cheeks with her hands and sighed.
I asked her softly, "Sister, I want to ask you something."
"Well, what's the matter?" She looked at the stairs listlessly without even looking at me.
"What's wrong with that little girl? Why is she running back and forth in the hospital without anyone taking care of her?"
"She is an orphan and was thrown into a hospital trash can when she was born. A kind-hearted cleaner adopted her and she grew up in the hospital." The cleaner said in a depressed voice.
I was stunned. Could the orphan adopted by the cleaner be her adopted child
"Then why didn't the cleaner take care of her?" I asked again.
"The old lady died a month ago, and there is no one to take care of the child. It is all up to the doctors and nurses to feed her."
Oh, that's what happened. This little girl is quite pitiful, and I couldn't help but feel sad. I asked her again: "Is the hospital very uneasy recently?"
When she heard this, she suddenly glared and said, "Who are you? Why are you asking this and that? Go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Then she got up and went upstairs.
Hey, the way she calls herself "sister" sounds really like Shen Bing. But looking at her bloated back, I can't believe she can be related to Shen Bing.