I Fix Air-Conditioner

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'‽"

Millman97

My House of Horrors

Lonelytree

Daoist6fubtiW

A rocket rise in popularity was something that Chen Ge did not expect.

I've already given Qin Guang the warning, but he refused to listen, so I can't be blamed. Thankfully, Mu Yang High School isn't that dangerous, and the ghosts there aren't evil, so he should be fine. Chen Ge still felt like he was a kind person. Hopefully, he'll speedily recover and will think twice before plagiarizing other people's content again.

Chen Ge made use of this opportunity to promote his Haunted House. He believed that many viewers would remember the name of Western Jiujiang's House of Horrors from this livestream. Popularity was like rising bread; in the foreseeable future, there should be a continuous stream of viewers who would come to pay him a visit.

The Monster Behind the Door