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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The Last Trump Card

編集者: Millman97

Chen Ge kept evading, but he was eventually cornered by the monster.

"Wait! I agree to play the game with you!"

Facing certain death, Chen Ge 'surrendered'. He pocketed his phone. Looking at the monster, he said, "We'll do it your way."

The change in Chen Ge's attitude made the twisted face suspicious, but the monster was just excited.

"Before the starting the game, you need to drop the cleaver." This was the first time Chen Ge had heard the man speak. He had a special voice, like his vocal cords had been operated on before, and it sounded sharp and shrill.

"If I win the game, you need to guarantee that I can leave this place safely." Chen Ge's eyes were filled with distrust. Seeing this, the twisted face felt more confident. "Move away from the door, drop the knife, and after you win the game, I will tell you the exit."

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