When a Bad Ghost Comes to Your Door, I Poke It in the Eyes with My Backhand.

Wu Chang saw a post on the Internet with a photo of strange eyes. Originally he just read it as a novel. Unexpectedly, the owner came to the door before dawn. Looking from the outside in through the peephole. Wu Chang: Look at you, uncle! He picked up the screwdriver with his backhand and passed it. Driving piles, women falling into flower caves, walking dragons, locking dragon wells, and the girls' dormitory at night. Strange bloody footprints, the bus at midnight. Weird events happened one after another. And… Something even more terrifying is still watching you from behind... Wu Chang: My name is Wu Chang, capricious and unpredictable. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.