"Hiss!! I've got goosebumps." Ji Bo rubbed his arms.
By this time, the girls were already curled up on the sofa, shivering with fear.
Even Pan Ning was a little scared. She subconsciously turned her head to check the balcony behind her, feeling that it wasn't quite safe.
Then she looked at Su Yang. "Come here."
"Hmm?" Su Yang paused and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Come stand next to me."
"Stand next to you?"
"Yeah."
Su Yang smiled helplessly, nodded, and got up to walk over to Pan Ning. He whispered, "How about I hold you on my lap?"
Pan Ning shook her head. "There are so many people here!"
"Alright, then I'll just stand." He looked at Liu Bo and gestured, "Continue~"
"Alrighty."
"After Ah Hua saw a soaking wet woman appear behind him in the mirror, he screamed and turned around, but there was no one behind him."
"Thinking of something, he abruptly turned back to look at the bathroom mirror, but the person in the mirror had also disappeared."
"Ah Hua's face turned green at that moment. Not daring to look anymore, he hurriedly ran to the room door and tried to open it to escape. But no matter how hard he pulled, the door just wouldn't open."
"Right at that moment, the power came back on in the entire town. The lights in the room flickered on, illuminating everything. The sudden brightness instantly soothed Ah Hua's tense nerves, and in that split second, he felt saved."
"He looked at the door, only to realize that his hand hadn't been on the doorknob at all; he had been pulling on an iron cabinet next to the door."
"Ah Hua flung the door open, wanting to leave the room. But by then, the hallway was also brightly lit, and there were two or three guests chatting and laughing as they headed back to their rooms."
"He suddenly suspected that he might have just been sleep-addled. Thinking of the water on the floor from before, he turned around and quickly walked over to the bed to look. There was no water on the floor at all; it was completely dry and clean."
"At this point, Ah Hua completely believed that he had just been groggy from sleep and that everything just now was his hallucination. He shook his head, walked out of the room, and returned to the front desk on the first floor to calm down for over an hour. It wasn't until he officially got off work at midnight that he went back to his room."
"After returning to the room, he subconsciously glanced at the bathroom mirror again. There was nothing. There was no water on the floor by the bed either."
"He was extremely sleepy at the time and couldn't be bothered to think too much about it, but he didn't dare to turn off the lights again. He just went to sleep with the lights on."
"After sleeping for a while, just as he was groggily drifting off again, he suddenly felt something like a liquid dripping onto his forehead. He sleepily reached up to touch it, and upon feeling it, he suddenly realized—wasn't that water? He instantly snapped his eyes open and looked up."
"He saw the soaking wet woman in white from the mirror earlier, hanging upside down right above his head."
"Ahhh." Liu Bo told the story vividly, and when he reached this part, several girls on the sofa screamed in terror at the exact same time.
Because they had already experienced it once before, the others weren't startled by the screams this time.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Liu Bo continued the story: "The water from the woman's body kept dripping onto Ah Hua, and her head was spinning around, making a cracking sound."
"Ah Hua was completely scared silly this time. His eyes bulged so much that his eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets. A second later, he let out a loud cry, threw off the blanket, and tried to get up and run. However, his entire body went weak. As soon as he rolled over, he fell to the floor. When he looked up at the ceiling again, the woman in white had disappeared once more."
"Ah Hua no longer believed it was some hallucination this time. He felt that he was definitely being haunted by this woman. He tried to prop himself up from the floor, but his body had no strength. Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes looking at him from under the bed."
"Compelled by some unseen force, he turned his head to look. Fortunately, there was nothing under the bed. He scrambled to his feet with all his might, but as soon as he stood up, he saw the woman in white lying on his bed, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and smiling..."
"Ahhh, alright, alright, seriously, stop talking!! Why is your story so long? It just never ends." Tang Ziyun really couldn't hold back from crying out.
The other girls screamed while tightly covering their ears.
Seeing this, Liu Bo laughed. "Then I won't say anymore. It's pretty much over here anyway."
"That's it?" Su Yang asked.
"Yeah."
"Damn, you've been talking forever. What happened in the end?"
"In the end, Ah Hua fainted directly from fear and didn't wake up until the next day. As soon as he woke up, he went to resign. However, from then on, no matter where he went, he would see that woman every now and then. Eventually, he went completely insane."
"Tch, is that all? Boring~" Meng Wenzhou said speechlessly.
"You still think this is boring?"
"What's so interesting about it? Who was this woman anyway? Why did she want to scare Ah Hua?" Meng Wenzhou pressed for details.
"Uh... Actually, the room Ah Hua stayed in used to be a guest room. That woman had stayed in that room, and for some reason, she committed suicide while taking a shower in the bathroom."
"After that, the hotel closed down for a year. Later, when the incident faded from memory, the hotel boss converted that room into a staff dorm. Ah Hua moved in without knowing anything, and from then on, he was haunted," Liu Bo explained.
"Is this story you're telling true or false?" Zhang Ziming asked.
Liu Bo grinned broadly. "I don't know either. Anyway, my classmate told me about it in the past."
Meng Wenzhou scratched his head. "Alright, but your story gets a 9 at most."
"That high? But what's the total score?" Liu Bo asked with a smile.
"A hundred."
"What? Out of a hundred, you only give me a 9?!"
"It's somewhat far-fetched, and it's not scary at all, okay? I could basically guess what was coming next."
Ji Bo nodded along and smiled. "Me too."
"That shouldn't be. I think the effect was pretty good?" Liu Bo said, looking at the girls.
Although Su Yang, Meng Wenzhou, and the other guys didn't feel much, the girls were indeed frightened. Meng Qianyu, who had previously claimed to be interested, ended up trembling the most.
Even though she didn't scream or shout throughout the whole thing, she was already terrified to the core on the inside.
Mainly, the story Liu Bo told also took place in a hotel and involved a power outage, which closely matched their current situation.
Just thinking about going to sleep later made her afraid that someone would actually stand by her bed and drip water onto her forehead.
"You guys say my story is no good, then why don't you tell one?" Liu Bo looked at Su Yang and Meng Wenzhou.
While listening to the story just now, Su Yang had indeed thought of a personal experience a former colleague had told him about.
However, before he could speak, Tang Ziyun, Gao Yue, and Mao Xiaorong hurriedly stopped him. "No, you can't tell anymore! If you tell another one, we won't be able to sleep tonight!"
Looking at the frightened expressions of the three, Su Yang gave up on the idea.
"Then let's play cards~"
"That works."
Next, everyone started playing cards, continuing until 1:00 AM.
Meng Wenzhou raised his hand, glanced at the time, and said, "It's one o'clock. We should probably get some rest now, right?"
"OK, OK, let's call it a night then. Everyone back to their own rooms~" Liu Bo stretched lazily and stood up.
Zhang Ziming, Chu Qiunan, and Ji Bo followed suit and stood up.
The girls on the sofa, however, did not move an inch.
"What are you guys doing? Time to head back to your rooms and get some sleep," Meng Wenzhou said with a smile, looking at them.
Meng Qianyu swallowed hard and muttered, "I... I'm too scared to go back."
"What?"
"I'm also a bit scared to go back. We have to walk quite a distance, and what with the hotel corridors and everything, I'm really terrified that once I fall asleep in my room, someone will be standing right next to me, dripping water onto my forehead," Tang Ziyun said, clinging to Meng Qianyu's arm.
"But you can't just stay here. This is Old Su and Pan Pan's room."

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.