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

Weakness of the Projection [2 in 1]

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

"Every time the man wakes up, it's 11:56 pm. When I was glancing at the time, it was exactly this time that was showing on the wall." Chen Ge turned his head to the wall again. The clock had moved the time to 11:57 pm. "A recurring nightmare does fit the overall theme of the Haunted House quite well, so the perfect way to clear this scenario should be to break through this circle of nightmares."

Chen Ge moved the fruit plate on the coffee table to the side and placed the pieces of the mannequin that they had found so far on the table, "The first change to this scenario will probably happen in three minutes. You guys had better find the remaining parts of the mannequin before the time runs out."

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