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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1215 Chs

Third Building, 13th Floor

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

Ol' Wong nodded, and he regained his senses after some time. "When the elevator opened, I was given the fright of my life; my mind went blank."

"And then? Did the white shadow attack you?"

"She ran right away when she saw me, and even now, I cannot understand how she made no noise when she ran!" Ol' Wong's gaze kept wandering to Chen Ge's phone. This was a memory that he refused to remember.

"Were you so anxious at the time that you didn't notice the footsteps? Even someone running barefooted would create some noise." Chen Ge was afraid of heightening the trauma for Ol' Wong, so he did not say the real speculation he was thinking.

"Perhaps." This was a mystery that Ol' Wong had not solved. "The white shadow turned and ran when she saw me. Looking at her retreat, I stopped being so afraid and chased after her. We ran for some time, and I saw her run into the woman's house. When I arrived, the woman's door was locked.

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