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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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Biên tập viên: Millman97

"You guys don't know how cunning the boss of this Haunted House is. Only by staying together do we have a chance of clearing the scenario." Bai Buhui had confirmed that the two students were played by actors, so he let his guard down around the middle-aged man and his wife. "You wouldn't want your wife to go through such torment, right? We're here to play in a Haunted House, not to be played by the Haunted House."

"Okay, we will follow you for now." The middle-aged still did not quite believe Bai Buhui. "But we'll warn you first. If anything serious happens, the two of us will not follow you guys anymore."

The more cautious the middle-aged man was, the more Bai Buhui believed that he was a normal visitor. "Don't worry."

The camera focused on Bai Buhui. The host had changed, but the chatroom was still happily rumbling. There was even a user called Wine for Moonlight that opened a bet to see how long this new host could last.

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