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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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Who Stole My Memory

Translator: Lonelytree Éditeur: Millman97

"Seamstress' Wedding Dress. My bone as the needle, my blood as the thread, my skin as the cloth—hopefully, you won't mind my blood red wedding dress.

"Congratulations for obtaining the special-type baleful Specter—Seamstress' lingering spirit!

"The three-star mission for Coffin Village has been completed. Completion rate: seven percent—unable to obtain the hidden item."

Chen Ge looked at the message on the black phone twice to make sure he did not see incorrectly. The completion rate is only seventy percent? I've run through the village several times already tonight, and I've been to all the places. How come the completion rate is only seventy percent?

The black phone would never make a mistake, so he started to think. The ghost stories society's interruption caused the Coffin Village's ceremony to fail. Could that be a reason why?

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