[Infinite Flow + Mild Horror + Instances]
[Please give the author a few chapters' chance. The work is undergoing a major overhaul.]
My name is Jiang Shang, a third-rate haunted-house sleep-test streamer. My fake stats got me throttled, and I'm so broke I have only one life left.
I took the midnight sleep-test gig at Building 13, Yong'an Lane, the job nobody online dared accept.
Ten minutes into the stream, the chat went wild.
They started answering questions I hadn't even asked: "Streamer, the woman behind you is counting how many times you've died."
"Don't trust that pregnant woman. There's no baby in her belly."
"The one in the police uniform is a ghost. Open the door and you're done for."
