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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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My House of Horrors

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"Don't move away on your own! Slow down!" Ol' Wei grabbed Master Bai and rushed after Chen Ge. Their combined age was more than one hundred, but they tried to keep up.

"I'm just trying to ask for directions, why are you guys following me?" Chen Ge did not want to expose Xu Yin before Ol' Wei, so he moved his finger away from the recorder.

"There are no living souls in this village; who are you going to ask?" Ol' Wei was worried that Chen Ge might do something stupid like using the hammer to break down the door of some of the houses.

"You'll see." Chen Ge told Ol' Wei to keep quiet. He leaned against the wall by the corner. He counted his heartbeat and tightened his grip on the hammer. He waited for a full minute, but the red graveclothes did not show up. Chen Ge leaned forward, and the clothes had already disappeared. "It ran away?"

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