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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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"You know me?" The woman had put on make up, her face was startling white and her dress was covered in fresh 'blood stain'. Even standing at this distance, Chen Ge could smell the scent of paint that drifted off her.

"I am Chen Ge…" Chen Ge blurted out the four words, he did not say that 'my name is Chen Ge' but directly introduced himself like they should have known each other for a long time already. A mental patient in a patient's garb and a Haunted House worker in a ghost outfit stood at the two sides of the fence that surrounded a mental hospital just like that. They belonged to two distinctively separate world but at that moment, they were facing each other face to face.

"Is it your cat?" Zhang Ya did not get any closer to the fence but she did point at the white cat, "It was it who brought me here." The white cat squatted between Chen Ge and Zhang Ya. Its fluffy tail wagged back and forth, it looked very proud of itself.

The Paradox (2in1)