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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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Chen Ge's directness surprised the lady on the phone—she did not expect a question like that.

"Are you a ghost?" Chen Ge repeated the question, and he sounded easy on the phone, like he was asking if a friend had eaten dinner yet.

The woman's breathing turned urgent, and she felt weirdly agitated. The line started to break up, and the signal suddenly worsened.

"I'll take that as a silent admission." Chen Ge leaned against the door with his phone on his ear. He looked like he was chatting with an old friend.

"I…" The woman wanted to say something but eventually held back. She could not understand how Chen Ge managed to make a ghost feel uncomfortable. Shouldn't a person's first reaction be screaming as the phone drops from their hands when they realize they are conversing with a ghost?

Even if you don't do that, at least end the call with shaking fingers! Why aren't you doing that but instead asking those questions?

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