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'‽"

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My House of Horrors

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Weak, frightened, cowardly, and the pitiable, the man who hid inside the wind chime was like a small animal who had been tortured by his owner. Wang Dan could not explain the emotions that surged through him. When he saw the face in the wind chime, his first reaction was not fear but pity for the man.

"Things shouldn't be that simple." Wang Dan held the wind chime in his hands, and after a moment's contemplation, his eyes slowly widened. "Is it trying to take advantage of our sense of pity? Damn, I almost fell for it!"

He reached his finger into the wind chime and poked the man's face. His fingertip phased through the face. "I knew it, this is just a projection."

"Save me! Do not abandon me! Please bring me with you! I beg you! I beg you!" The man's pleas entered Wang Dan's ears. Wang Dan shook the wind chime and studied it closely. "I cannot tell at all where the voice came from. This wind chime is surprisingly high tech."

I'm Not Going to Be Led Astray