I suddenly thought of the smell of rotting corpses that I smelled every day. I felt that there was a connection between the two, and I felt an inexplicable fear. I knew that this place must have been cursed by a mysterious force. I was scared and felt that my life was about to be devoured by this horror. This is hell, and Xiaolan is the most beautiful and terrifying object in hell. My sick brain quickly thought: How could there be a corpse in Xiaolan's room? … Continue readingAuthor: Haunted House