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 need the experience, so here we go.... Once upon a time, three little pig is building their own home. First pig is building his house with the most fragrance hay he knee, claiming to want to live in the house with great smell. Second little pig is building his house at the top of mud, claiming it so he wouldn't have to go around finding the soft mud to play and smear on his body with. The last little pig just build a normal cottage, with wifi device installed.