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 · Terror

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1215 Chs

Making a Decision (2in1)

"Misfortune will befall you once you start to have suspicion of this world?" Chen Ge shook his head lightly. "The fragmented memory in my mind told me that even if I am just living my life, I will be under the torture of misfortune and despair."

"They are completely different thing." Zuo Han touched the wound on his left eye, it appeared to be recovering already so it was pulsing with pain. "Your previous memory perhaps came from the real life and the real life had always been cruel, but everything that you are experiencing now is more like a dream, a dream that you will not be able to wake up from."

"Ever since I woke up at the hospital, I stopped dreaming at night. So from that point of view, your suspicion has some basis to it." Chen Ge poured a glass of water for Zuo Han but Zuo Han refused to touch it at all, he was very cautious.

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