"There are risks in this industry. To reduce my anxiety, please send me some likes."

"Before we go to sleep, let me show you around the haunted house. We'll start with the most famous VIP observation deck."

Ah Kun's enthusiastic introduction sounded like the whispers of a demon to netizens.

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Welcome to the Nonsense Literature Club.

[An unavoidable series at night...]

Let's talk this out, okay? Why are you closing the windows?

[Brother Kun, is this hotel suspicious?]

[If it's a female ghost, I can.]

I've heard your scheme from the Southern Hemisphere.

Let Master Jiu come.

[Ninth Master: I'd be embarrassed to take this money without knowing the trick.]

Someone mentioned Yan Jiu.

The number of comments on the screen increased instantly.

Netizens were unaware that Ah Kun was staging the whole thing; their adrenaline was surging under the terrifying atmosphere.

Ah Kun also arrived at the VIP viewing platform: a platform carved out of a huge rock, next to which is a welcoming pine tree, and under the pine tree is a swing made of thick hemp rope, which looks very old.

"The wonders of nature!"

"The swing seems to still work."

"As a top-notch sleep tester, I must have this much integrity. I'll try it first, and everyone else can do as they please."

The hotel's signature activity is that guests stay up all night and swing on the swings.

Enjoy the double caress of the night breeze and the air.

Ah Kun's actions were truly captivating; after just a few words, the number of viewers exceeded one million.

[Woqu, a series you dare not finish reading.]

[Brother Kun's heart remains as big as ever!]

[King Yama: Who's swinging on the swing in front of my house?]

He passed by his home three times without entering.

See my knees? Please accept them.

The body swings forward, the soul drifts behind.