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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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Director Luo's words inspired Chen Ge. "I have a streamer's account myself with about 400,000 followers. Should I start a livestream or upload a video later to prove that we're not lying?"

"Do whatever you want. Just make sure you do not say anything too incendiary. It is best if they can come, but it's fine if they can't."

"I don't care much about the others, but I have to lure that streamer known as Liu Gang here somehow. That guy has released so many unsavory and untrue statement. I believe he has received quite a large sum of money from the futuristic theme park." Chen Ge was not one to hold onto grudges, but this time, the man really had crossed the line.

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