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 · 灵异恐怖

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1215 Chs

Don't Blame Your Brother for Saving Himself First (2 in 1)

編輯: Millman97

"Why didn't you two wait for me?" Qin Guang rushed out from the side hall and caught up to Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao while catching his breath.

"How can someone like you be so easily scared? Don't you do an outsider supernatural livestream for a living?" Fu Bole probably would not sit idle whenever the chance came up for him to mock someone. "The so-called supernatural events that you ran into during your livestreams, were they all set up by yourself?"

"Some of them are predesigned by the studio, but some of them were not."

"Like the time you were so traumatized that you were sent to the hospital?"

Fu Bole was very interested in the incident involving Qin Guang, but Qin Guang obviously did not want to remember anything about it. He directly ignored what Fu Bole said and changed the subject. "I just saw a plastic ball that moved on its own in the side hall. This place appears to be occupied by a few children that we cannot see with our naked eyes."

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