There was a clattering sound in front of it, followed by the noise of scratching the wall, and then an inexplicable shadow appeared behind it, and finally a large withered hand appeared.

Zhang Dagen felt that all this was a prank, they wanted to scare themselves, scare themselves crazy, and watch their own excitement tomorrow morning.

Zhang Dagen just can't do what they want, can he scare himself by making some strange things?

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