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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Was it Chang Gu who pushed open the door from under the bed? Why didn't the door bleed like the rest?

There were too many questions in Chen Ge's mind. He had not attempted a four-star Trial Mission before and thus had not seen a door to a four-star scenario before. He had too little information, and all he could do was keep a low profile and try not to garner other people's attention.

All my workers are inside the backpack—Xu Yin, Yan Danian, and all the preparation I've done.

Without any back-up, it would be impossible to say that Chen Ge was not worried, but he had been through too much to be defeated just like that.

Currently, things haven't reached the worst state. At least I know what this identity I've assumed is—Lin Sisi.

Chen Ge parsed through the information in his mind and then settled on a bone-chilling reality.

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