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

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1215 Chs

Self-Perception (2 in 1)

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

"What I need you to do is very simple. If any doctor or nurse comes to inspect the room after I leave, you only need to pretend to be asleep." Zuo Han did not place much hope in Chen Ge. "Do not give away any extra information. No matter what they ask you, just tell them you do not know anything."

"That's all?"

"Yes. Oh, other than that, when I return, remember to open the door for me." Zuo Han lay in bed and stopped talking to Chen Ge. About ten minutes later, Zuo Han glanced at Chen Ge, got out of bed, and walked to the room door. He quietly pulled the door open slightly. After ensuring that there was no one else in the corridor, he snuck out of the room.

"This person is highly suspicious of everything. His various actions and words are consistent with the diagnosis that he suffers from paranoia." Chen Ge sat up in bed. "Should I help him or not?"

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