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

The Different Levels of Scary Scenarios

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

Wang Wenlong sat in the old well with his fists punching the air before him. It looked like he was in the middle of a boxing match.

"Stand here and don't move. I'll go and pull him out," Chen Ge told Pei Hu. Wang Wenlong heard him and stopped moving. Like a traumatized victim, he lifted his head upwards dumbly. When his pair of lifeless eyes caught Pei Hu, they started to focus.

His body shaking with anger, Wang Wenlong seemed to escape from the thing that had taken hold of him earlier, and he yelled at Pei Hu, "You f*cker! You dare come back to face me‽"

"Listen to me. It was a dangerous situation. If I didn't run, we both would have been in danger."

"You lie!"

"It's true! I used myself as bait to lure the scariest threat away! If you don't believe me, ask the boss!"

Pei Hu felt wronged. Being targeted by a mannequin head and frozen under the bed for ten minutes, those who had not experienced that before had no idea how scary it was.

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