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'‽"

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Come to My Haunted House Next Time

Traductor: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

Chen Ge did not have the time to dawdle. He had just received the call from Captain Yan, and the news about the Third Sick Hall had unsettled him.

"Boss!" He San and Gao Ru Xue squeezed through the crowd to run toward Chen Ge. "What did you do to the Haunted House's workers?"

"I'm just a visitor, what can I do to them?" Chen Ge raised his brow. "Also why aren't you at least a little bit worried about my safety?"

He Sand Gao Ru Xue were baffled. Indeed, under normal circumstances, when a visitor was left alone inside the Haunted House, they should have been worried for the visitor. However, for some reason, when the two of them saw Chen Ge walk into the Haunted House, they became worried for the workers instead.

"Of course, we were worried about you." He San flashed his signature smile, not at all awkward at his lie.

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