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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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The woman's face kept expanding within Xiao Gu's eyes. He had never seen such a twisted face before, and his mind was blank from fear.

"Get off the bus!" At the crucial moment, Chen Ge's voice in the phone reminded Xiao Gu. The brain regained control of the body. With the reaction power trained at the Haunted House, Xiao Gu successfully evaded the middle-aged woman's hand. He missed the dead child, his fingertips just barely had time to grab his own jacket.

"Just run as fast as you can!" Holding the jacket, Xiao Gu pulled it out. When he turned back to look, the woman called Huang Ling was still seated where she was. The phone in the woman's palm kept eliciting her husband's scream, but the woman herself seemed to be stunned. She did not even shout or make a noise.

Give Her the Phone