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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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There was no screen in the elevator to show which floor they were on. Under the glow of the green light, the visitors' panicked faces looked quite scary. They looked like ghosts who had returned on the seventh day of their death.

"Since there is no worker accompanying us, who can explain whether this means that the visit has officially started or not?" the man who walked at the front asked. He had come with his girlfriend, so he decided the he would not give up so easily.

"Ol' Chui has been here once. If you have any questions, you can ask him." The shortest of the three students pulled on Chui Ming's arm. The former appeared to be unfazed by the scare, but his body was more honest. The elevator continued to move up, and the few visitors all turned to Chui Ming.

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