Afraid that the pregnant woman would trip, Wei Man carefully supported her as he led her to the washroom. This time, he felt that the path was even longer. After walking for more than ten minutes, they still hadn't arrived. He felt more and more puzzled, especially since he hadn't climbed stairs earlier. Why did he have to go up stairs now?
On the side, the middle-aged, pregnant woman said, "It should be this way. I remember that the last time I went to the hospital's public washroom, it was here!"
Wei Man, on the other hand, felt even more uneasy. After walking for a while, he looked up, and the faint light in front of him looked like it could swallow him up. He paused. No, something was very wrong.
"Why aren't you moving?" The middle-aged woman was puzzled.
Wei Man hadn't dwelled on it before, but when he looked at the woman's gentle smile, he felt even more alarmed. In particular, the woman's body was very cold – it was as cold as a dead person.