Haunted House: Who Can Compete with the Poor Guy?

The floor drain of the sewer was pushed open by a steady stream of long hair, claws like dead branches stretched out from the bottom of the bed, and the sound of crawling came from the ceiling. In the apartment where he lived alone, the person lying in the bedroom could vaguely hear the sound of "ta-ta" and "ta-ta" footsteps coming from the living room. The wall creaked, as if invisible nails were scratching back and forth on it... Yu Yu pulled out the claws stretched out from under the bed, and without looking at what they were, he pulled out a few big-eared scrapers: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Why are you trying to steal the house I spent money to rent?" "It's impossible to move away. It's impossible to move away in this life. Where else can I find such a cheap house?" "Still want to scare me? Can you be scarier than a poor ghost?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.