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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You're Awake?

翻訳者: Lonelytree 編集者: Millman97

"Boss Chen, one hundred mannequins is not a small number; do you mind if I ask why are you creating so many mannequins?"

"This is not our first cooperation, so I'm not going to hide certain things from you." Chen Ge told Qian Guigen directly, "I'm making dead people mannequins. These one hundred mannequins will be made into cadavers and placed inside the Haunted House."

Just hearing Chen Ge's voice on the phone made the skin crawl on Boss Qian's back. He shuddered. "Since it is for dead bodies, you can just use normal material, the material for one mannequin is about one hundred RMB."

"The material needs to be of high quality, as least as good as the previous ones," Chen Ge said firmly.

"Boss, your Haunted House is so dark, and it's for dead bodies. Using good material is going to be a waste!" Qian Guigen did not quite get it.

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