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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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1215 Chs

How Long Till the Free Massacre? (2 in 1)

Editor: Millman97

Liang Er, Liang San, and the middle-aged woman from the Castle of Lost Memories continued their exploration in the world of the black fog. This place's visibility was extremely low; they could barely see things that were three meters away from them. "Where is all this black fog coming from?"

"If it was white fog, then it could be explained from the usage of dry ice machines, but it is the first time I've encountered black fog." Liang Er scratched his head. "It has no smell and no taste. It appears to have no other function other than to disrupt our sense of sight."

"Theoretically speaking, the hidden pathway of the first sub scenario should lead to the secret room with the first clue. This room should not be that big. The haunted house's boss probably wants us to find the body parts of the rag doll inside this black fog." The middle-aged woman analyzed the situation based on her own experience of designing her haunted house.