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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<p>"Director is trapped inside the movie, huh? This has to be a ghost story." Chen Ge felt like this fell within his job scope, so he could not just let it be. He raised his head to glance at the clock on the wall; it was already 2:30 am. "Even with a cab, going to Yong Ling Mountain will take half an hour. It's too late now, so I shall wait until tomorrow to pay it a visit.</p>

<p>"There is never enough time. The time limit for School of the Afterlife is almost up, but I don't have an available Red Specter with me at the moment. That can't be allowed to continue. I should visit the crew and, if possible, help the writer finish his wish as soon as possible. Hopefully, that'll persuade the hotline operator to join my Haunted House."</p>

Face-to-Face Interrogation