Awakening from my slumber, my world turned into a horror game.
No matter it's sunny, dark, or rainy, different types of child ghosts will knock on the door and take away the lives of players.
But...
The strong ghost who likes to chop people into eight pieces actually hopes that someone will put him back together so that he will no longer be broken into pieces.
The beautiful ghost, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, vomited after eating it.
There is also the legendary SSS level Min Min ghost, who is surprisingly silent.
In my eyes, they are just children.
So when they said they had nowhere to go, I said generously:
[Then stay at my house! ]
Barrage:
[The BOSS has been adopted by her, how can this game be played? ! ]
