My House of Horrors

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'‽"

I Fix Air-Conditioner · Horror

Not enough ratings

1215 Chs

Promise Me Something

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

Uncle Xu's hands shook, and he almost dropped Sister Mao. "Three more stretchers‽ But only five visitors entered the scenario!"

Not only Uncle Xu, but all the nearby visitors took a step back.

"I also didn't expect Haunted House reviewers to be so easily scared." Chen Ge shrugged helplessly. "Help me get the stretchers here and I'll go get the rest of the visitors."

After saying that, Chen Ge turned to walk into the Haunted House, leaving a group of visitors that were stunned.

"Five people entered, and all five fainted, meaning that the three-star scenario has a 100 percent chance of making people faint." The team who planned to challenge the Third Sick Hall stopped to have a discussion. Without refunding the ticket, they ran to the spot in the sunlight. They formed a circle and started to reassess the danger of challenging Third Sick Hall.

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