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'‽"
Not that this is the greatest Novel, far from it. But i read it anyway when there was nothing to do. BUT! The ending. OH MY GOD. First i was thinking this a a april fools joke. This "ending" of all the plots and substories in one chapter is a brand new low. They say that novel is like the authors child. IN this case its like a woman goin to a abortion clinic to kill her son that is already 20years old.