Haunted House C10
by MarineTLChapter 10 The bus ride was smooth and fast. When Zhao Dawei looked out the window again, the iron gates emblazoned with the words 【Delicious Slaughterhouse】 had already come into view. The large characters were painted in red, and the paint looked as if it hadn't fully dried yet. Streaks of liquid dripped from the edges of the letters like flowing blood, radiating a thick sense of foreboding. The bus pulled up directly in front of the slaughterhouse gates. Adopting the mindset of "I'm…









