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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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The people from Liu Dao's studio were speechless because this was a question they had not faced in their life before. In the end, it was Liu Dao who walked over to say, "You have to be careful tonight. Safety first. We took a look around the mental hospital when the sun was still up."

"You've been inside the place? What did you find?" The way Chen Ge focused on Liu Dao made him feel uncomfortable.

"We just took a stroll outside and didn't dare go in. But I've downloaded a map of the mental hospital for you. According to the rumors, it was drawn by one of its patients." Liu Dao opened a file on his laptop, and it showed a very rough map. "There are three buildings inside the hospital, and they are interconnected.

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