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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'‽"

I Fix Air-Conditioner · Horror
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Someone Is Trying to Kill Me!

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

One minute after the video was posted, Chen Ge's comment section exploded again!

"The shadow leaning against the tub 56 seconds in is a special effect, right‽ It seems to crawl up from underneath the tub!"

"The person waving the cleavers in the video is the host himself? Someone get him an Oscar!"

"If the black shadow had held on any longer, host wouldn't be with us anymore!"

"F*ck this sh*t! I was trying to hold my breath as I started the video, but this thing popped up halfway!"

"Run while you still can! The host only shares ghost videos! Run and don't look back!"

"After staring at my phone for a full minute, I realized I am not going to sleep tonight."

"After your last video, I didn't dare look at the mirror anymore, and after this video, I won't dare take a bath alone anymore! Heartless host, taste this piledriver from me!"