Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

"We are a family, right?"

Ivan had a headache. He thought that if he beat the man up, the staff might secretly make trouble for him.

I never expected that the other party would assign such a person to me. Now I go back and beat him up again. Is it too late to find someone else to serve me?

The caregiver standing behind the old man was watching this scene with gloating, as if he had already expected it:

"He is just like that. Please bear with him."

Ivan: “…”

Damn, it turns out the nurse already knew about it and gave up on treatment.

Anyway, the caregiver only needs to ensure that the elderly eat three meals a day on time and not abuse him.

As for playing with the elderly and making them happy, that is the job of the volunteers.

But it was late in the afternoon and just past lunchtime, where could we find something to eat?

Ivan discussed with the people on the ground: "If you can't bear it, dinner will be served in five hours."

"Wow~"

The old man suddenly started crying and rolled around on the ground, his clothes covered with a layer of dirt.

Now, the nurse's face looked unhappy too.

"If you don't give me food, I will complain to you." The old man pointed at Ivan's nose.

Ivan: “…”

At his age, could it be that he has mental problems?

He had no choice but to squat down and look directly at the old man on the ground: "What do you want to eat?"

The old man was very thin, about 1.7 meters tall, and was curled up on the ground like a cooked shrimp.

He was crying and when he heard Ivan's question, his eyes rolled around:

"I want to eat chocolate, instant noodles, and fried chicken legs."

Ivan: “That’s all junk food.”

"Yes, it's garbage, I want to eat garbage..." the old man said loudly.

Ivan: “…”

He frowned and stood up.

The rules state that the chosen ones must treat the elderly as family members, so they certainly cannot let their family members go hungry.

"Take good care of him. I'll go out and see if there's any place to buy food."

"Okay." The nurse agreed immediately and pointed out the direction quickly and enthusiastically: "Go out from here, turn left, turn right, and then turn left six times, cross eight paths, and reach a corner in the backyard. There is a vending machine."

His skillful words silenced Ivan.

I always feel that these two caregivers and the old man are working together to cheat me.

Ivan didn't care and straightened the sleeves of his shirt that were accidentally wrinkled when he squatted down. Since he was released from prison, he began to pay special attention to his image...

Following the caregiver's instructions, he walked a long way and came to an open land.

The entire Love Nursing Home is very large, and its area is comparable to the K Park he had seen before.

But K Park is actually a fraud group that employs tens of thousands of employees.

This nursing home...why does it have to be so large?

Doubt flashed through his mind, and Ivan looked towards his destination.

The corner of the open field is surrounded by a brick wall, which is the stronghold of the nursing home...a little further away leads directly to the interior of the nursing home.

There were two blue-painted iron doors hanging on the wall, locked tightly in the middle with a chain. The doors were not open...

Next to the big iron gate, there are two vending machines.

As Ivan approached, a familiar smell of blood entered his nostrils.

He bowed his head.

I saw that I accidentally stepped on a piece of flesh under my leather boots, which was blue and black... Oh, it turned out to be a human hand.

He stepped on someone's wrist.

Ivan picked up the thing. His hand was very old and dry. It seemed as if all the moisture had been lost and the skin was wrinkled.

The reason why the blue color turned black was that, firstly, corpse spots appeared after the arm was cut, and secondly, the hands were not washed clean, so they turned black naturally...

Where the palm lay, there were traces of wheels running over it, leading directly to the blue gate.

Are there vehicles passing by here often?

Ivan silently noted down the clue, then put his hand into his pocket, ready to take it back and share it with Pierre.

He moved his eyes to the counter again, and saw a few large words: "A convenience store."

It was another familiar logo. Ivan had seen it more than once in ghost stories. It was really widespread.

Even after knowing that it was a counter in a convenience store, I didn't feel so bad about the snacks sold there being five to ten times more expensive than those sold outside.

They are all family, the left pocket goes to him, and the right pocket goes to Xu Ye...

Ivan took a few lollipops from inside, and for the remaining snacks, he did not follow the old man's idea and take something hard and greasy like instant noodles or fried chicken.

Instead, I chose a softer bread and a bottle of mineral water.

Ivan returned with a bag of snacks. The nurse showed a surprised expression: "You, you really bought them?"

"It's quite expensive, isn't it?"

Ivan nodded.

The nurse was puzzled: "Then why did you buy it?"

Ivan: "He just said that he didn't eat lunch."

The old man on the ground raised his head when he heard this, glanced in Ivan's direction, and then lay back down.

The nurse clicked her tongue: "You are quite nosy then."

"Being a volunteer doesn't get paid, but you have to pay out of your own pocket."

"You're not very good at housekeeping."

Barrage: "Wow, Ivan is so kind."

"That's right. Doesn't the rule say that if you fail to meet the standards for three consecutive days, you will be expelled from the Volunteer Association. Ivan can just give up today's task and let someone else serve tomorrow."

"I don't have Ivan's patience. Most people are disobedient because they are spoiled. A beating will do the trick..."

"Hey, this sentence sounds so familiar, is the subject an old man?"

Ivan tore the bread open, smelled it, confirmed that it was normal, and handed it over.

As expected from a convenience store, the price is a bit high, but the product is good.

The old man on the ground got up immediately after seeing this, and stopped crying and making a fuss. He snatched the bread from Ivan's hand and gobbled it up ravenously: "Hey, it's delicious."

"good to eat……"

He was covered in dirt, with only his face being relatively clean, revealing a silly expression.

"Slow down, don't choke." Ivan handed the mineral water over and unscrewed the cap himself: "Drink some water?"

The old man hugged the bread in his hand tightly, turned his head away, ignored him, and continued to eat happily.

He looked so cautious, as if he was afraid that Ivan would snatch his food.

Ivan smiled and shook his head. He was thirsty too. If the person across from him didn't drink, he would do it himself...

The old man, who had just finished eating bread, turned around and saw Ivan drinking water, his eyes widened.

"You want to drink now?" Ivan laughed twice: "Find a cup, I'll pour it for you."

He is now basically certain that the old man is most likely suffering from Alzheimer's disease and his memory has regressed to his childhood, which is why he is so naughty.

As if to verify his idea, when Ivan poured the water, the old man waited obediently by the side. After receiving the water, he clapped his hands happily twice.

……

The work of caregivers and volunteers is not very busy, and they can also find time to relax during their work.

Ivan and Pierre bumped into each other several times inadvertently under the pretext of helping the old man get things.

"How about it, is there a person named Huangshan?"

Huangshan was the only name that appeared on the green notebook when I signed in in the morning.

Ivan shook his head: "I've read the volunteer manual, and there's no such name."

Pierre: “I didn’t notice that either.”

"That person was not wearing work clothes at the time, so he should not be a caregiver."

It is obvious that the appearance of green notebooks and yellow notebooks is to distinguish between two groups of people. As for which two groups of people, that is the question they want to explore.

No clues were found here for the time being, so Ivan told Pierre everything that happened in the afternoon.

Pierre stroked his chin, glanced towards the corner, and said, "You will continue to serve the old man tomorrow."

"I thought so too." Ivan nodded.

Although we only spent a few hours together, the old man had many problems.

But Ivan found pleasure in it.

Compared to dealing with mature people, he still prefers to play with old children.

Another thing Ivan was worried about was that if he left, no volunteers would be willing to serve the old man, and he would be even more lonely.

Barrage: "What's going on? It's easier to get useful information by serving a normal old man, right?"

"You are so smart. Pierre must have his reasons for making such an arrangement. We should believe in Pierre's wisdom."

"I think Pierre may have come into contact with a normal old man, so I arranged for Ivan to come into contact with an abnormal one, to achieve a two-pronged approach."