Zheng He looked at Wanwan with a blank look on his face, lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with my hand?"

Wanwan's face was tense, showing a cold and solemn feeling.

"Brother Zheng He, please answer my question first, okay? This matter is very important."

Zheng He was slightly shocked by Wanwan's solemn expression. He reached out and touched the back of his hand, which was still a little cold: "Just just in the reading room, the grandfather who told us stories touched the back of my hand."

Wanwan immediately ran towards the reading room. Zheng He was not sure about it, but hesitated for a few seconds to follow him.

After a short figure passed through the corridor like a wind, Zheng He turned into the corridor and felt that the corridor was empty and the light was still a little dark.

He shrank his neck and was about to walk towards the reading room, Wanwan rushed out of the reading room again.

She asked in a hurry: "Brother Zheng He, where is that grandpa?"

"He was in the reading room. He just said he was sleepy and I came out."

Wanwan said solemnly: "No."

She stood in the corridor, her steps were a little messy, and she turned around and looked around.

Zheng He saw her walking to each room and pushing the door open, slowly putting her head in, and soon exiting quietly like a cat.

"That grandpa is not here, he was taken away by Guigui." Wanwan murmured.

Zheng He suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in a low voice: "How is it possible? This is still during the day."

After saying that, he rushed to the door of the reading room and found that there was no one in the previous location.

There were only three old men sitting by the window in the reading room, each wearing reading glasses, not his familiar face.

Wanwan searched all the rooms in the corridor and finally had to stop.

Zheng He stood beside her and asked in a low voice: "Wanwan, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"I tell you this, you don't believe it either."

Wanwan knows such bizarre things. Many people will not believe that something that cannot be explained by science is real unless they see it.

Just as Wanwan was trying to find traces, Zheng He looked back at the westernmost end of the first floor.

This nursing home is a symmetrical building built with the middle hall as the axis. The layout of houses on the east side and the layout of the west side should be exactly the same.

This pattern can be seen in the publicity board you enter.

Zheng He looked at it carefully at that time and found that the graphics were very regular, so he left a deep impression.

But at this moment, standing in the hall, looking towards the east and west sides.

At first glance, it seems that there is no difference, but when you count the number of doors carefully, one is an odd number and the other is an even number.

Not up to par.

"The first floor, there is a room on the west side." Zheng He remembered what the old man said when he was talking about strange stories.

He lowered his head and patted Wanwan's head: "Wanwan, there is a room missing on the west side."

Seeing that Wanwan was a little confused, he pulled Wanwan to the column and pointed at the building layout diagram above.

“It’s symmetrical here, but…”

Wanwan suddenly realized, and her little fist hit her palm and praised seriously: "You are so smart! Brother Hehe."

Zheng He smiled shyly and quickly reacted: "Let's go find the adults and let them solve the problem..."

He pulled Wanwan and wanted to walk towards the kitchen, but he didn't pull it.

Wanwan stood there and said, "I was tired of running just now and couldn't run anymore. Can you please go and applaud?"

Zheng He was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that something might happen if he left Wanwan alone, but he took Wanwan to find her, which might have delayed his time.

The feeling this building gave him has changed. It is not as peaceful and quiet as before, but it reveals a kind of depressing silence everywhere.

"Would you please go out with me and wait for me outside?" Zheng He thought of a compromise solution and asked Wanwan to wait at the door instead of standing in this building, so that he could feel more at ease.

Wanwan's eyes widened, then she rolled her back a few times, took the initiative to hold his fingertips obediently, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zheng Heqian breathed a sigh of relief, took Wanwan out of the first floor hall, and repeatedly told Wanwan to stand in the shade of the trees beside him and wait for him.

Wanwan patted her chest and said that she would keep her promise. After watching Zheng He disappear from the corner of the building, she turned around and swung her two short legs quickly and ran into the building.

...

When Wanwan stepped into the corridor on the west side of the building, the light here became darker than before, and even the light-transmitting arch at the top was hard to see clearly.

The lights on the walls are close to nothing, just like the voltage is so low that it cannot produce a little more light.

She took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket with her left hand, held the talisman paper with her fingertips and raised it to shake it twice. A bright orange-red flame appeared in front of her, about a few inches higher than her head.

As the sound of her clattering footsteps echoed, the originally bright light behind them became dark.

Wanwan looked back at the black waste space where she could no longer find the exit. She did not feel afraid at all, but instead accelerated her pace.

She had to find that grandpa as soon as possible, otherwise he might be gone today.

When she was listening to stories in the reading room, she actually paid attention to his face, which was very kind. Although she lived a little lonely in the second half of her life and would slowly lose the ability to walk, she could still see the spring flowers and snowstorms of several years, and she shouldn't have been stolen quietly like this.

As she walked to the westernmost end of the corridor in her memory, she turned around and looked up at the two adjacent doors.

On the left side is the room on the west side, Room 0110.

On the right hand side is the penultimate room, Room 0109.

Wanwan knocked her right index finger in the middle of her forehead. After thinking for a while, she was a little angry.

This Guigui is asking her to do multiple-choice questions.

If she made the wrong choice and couldn't find the old man, she could only temporarily revolve in a space.

Choose the right one...

That's the right choice.

Wanwan took out a huge brass-colored plate from her pocket, and there was a beautiful spoon on it.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, pushed Dasi Nan into the air, folded her hands and bowed: "Uncle Dasi Nan, please help me find Guigui's location."

The spoon in the brass-colored plate turned around, and the position of the spoon handle continued to accelerate with the rotation speed, slowly gathering more and more yin energy.

After a moment, Si Nan stopped.

The spoon handle is aimed at room 0109.

Wanwan immediately jumped up and didn't bother to take Si Nan back, and kicked open the door of Room 0109 with one kick.

The heavy dust inside suddenly rose and came to my face.

Wanwan sneezes twice when she was choked, and the orange-red fire ball jumped forward, illuminating where she saw her.

That old man is not here!

Wanwan turned around and was about to accuse Dasi Nan of making a mistake. The moment she turned her head, the door seemed to be equipped with a controller, making a sound of being pulled back and closed by a spring.
Chapter completed!