Chen Ling rented a haunted house for cheap. On the first night, blood words appeared on the bathroom mirror: "Save me, Zhang Jieqiong."
He blurted out: "Beauty, what's the WiFi password?" The words in blood showed a series of numbers.
The aunt next door poked her head in: "You lied to the little girl about her password again? Someone really died in this house last month!"
Chen Ling found that the whole building was full of strange things: the Northeastern aunt who sealed the starving ghost with pickles, and the coder who used Python to save the ghosts of coding.
The official "Abnormal Affairs Bureau" came to our door: "You are extremely talented, will you join us?"
Chen Ling: "Are there five insurances and one housing fund? Are there any subsidies for overtime work?"
The private exorcist organization "404 Hobby Club" wooed him: "Brother, if you hang out with me, I'll give you a 20% discount on the ghost!"
Chen Ling: "Can I break the fracture? Money is tight lately."
When the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts swept across the city, Chen Ling used Auntie's kimchi jar as a loudspeaker:
"The hanged guy over there! The tie is crooked, interview image is very important!"
"Sister Water Ghost! Your mask is filled with bubbles. Do you want the latest waterproof one?"
The ghosts were all stunned, and the leader of the ghosts was so angry that he screamed: "Be serious! We are massacring the city!"
Chen Ling shrugged: "Murder the city? Scan the code first to join the group to get the coupon, and the second one will be half price, dear."
