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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"Use his head to hit the wall? Like something had drilled into his brain?"

Chen Ge thought about what the man had said and realized that Wang Haiming's condition was rather similar to Zhang Peng's. They were both possessed by something, but Zhang Peng had chosen to cooperate while Wang Haiming had decided to struggle.

Midnight was the time of the day when the Yin energy was most concentrated and thus the time when those things were at their most active. It explained why Wang Haiming acted up every day near midnight.

Chen Ge decided to continue this line of questioning. "Boss, other than the nightly madness, did Wang Haiming perform any other weird actions?"

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