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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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"When and how did you receive these letters?"

"When I get back from work, the letters are stuck into the door." Xiang Nuan's mother had not realized the severity of the situation. Hugging the paper box, she merely thought this was a harmless prank. "Initially, I was also shocked by the number of letters and did try to ask a few neighbors about them, but they all refused to talk to me about it."

"Of course they won't because it was them who sent you these letters."

"But why would they do that?" Xiang Nuan's mother's tone changed slightly. "I will go and demand an explanation from them. If they really insist on chasing me and Xiang Nuan away, we can move. There is no need to resort to something like this."

"What if the thing that they want is for Xiang Nuan to die?" Chen Ge did not reach out to touch that box of letters, instead asking Xiang Nuan's mother this serious question.

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