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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After so many twists and turns, Chen Ge had finally found the ghost school's real owner. Even though it was just a glimpse of the person's hand, that was already quite a big clue.

"Just now I heard someone ask, 'Would you like to be my friend?'

"Did it come from inside the phone? But I heard it by the side of my ear so clearly.

"It probably wasn't meant for Lin Sisi but for me."

Chen Ge turned back to look. The blood vessels on the wall had started to peel like fallen leaves in autumn. They had lost their life.

"Did you make the promise with him?" Wang Yicheng suddenly spoke on Chen Ge's back. He buried his head in Chen Ge's shoulders. His voice was very soft, so one could not hear it if one did not listen carefully.

"I suppose so. He looked so lonely." Chen Ge's neck was pulled tight by Wang Yicheng. Their bodies were stuck together, and he could feel Wang Yicheng's body temperature dropping.

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