Terror Resurrection: Madam, I Really Don't Have a Bed to Sleep on at Home

Zhang Chuan, who entered the horror game, gained all-professional talents and could light up every underworld career. He even awakened the eye of analysis, the eye of the future, and the emotional gift. While others were still following the game prompts and completing tasks cautiously, he had already begun to play house. How can anyone turn a horror game into a nurturing game? Zhang Chuan was about to cry but had no tears: "Who said contracting ghosts is difficult? Why, they all agree!" "Geigei, are you still short of ghosts in your family? Can I be your ghost? I can do anything you want." "I'm sorry, ma'am, I really don't have a bed to sleep on at home." A large seven-story villa with five rooms on the first floor and two bunk beds in one room was full of ghosts. Zhang Chuan beat his chest and felt sad: It is really expensive to raise so many ghosts! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.