Chapter 23 Evil Dead Rise

　　Ling was about to light more candles when she realized they had all been used up.　　I used my phone to provide some light and checked the fuse box, only to find that a fuse had blown. So, I replaced it, and the house was bright again.　　Such a home made me feel warm.　　At this moment, Ling lost all interest in pestering me to make a promise. She simply hugged that pillow and went to sleep.　　I sat quietly in the living room, smoking nervously. I didn't know whether I should agree to Ling's request. I wanted to fulfill her wish, and also my own. After all, I was no longer young, and a life with marriage and children seemed complete. Moreover, if I didn't want to have kids, my mom would definitely not approve. But I didn't want Ling to take the risk of her life. This dilemma was driving me crazy.　　"Ding-dong—ding-dong." Suddenly, someone rang the doorbell.　　Who could it be at this late hour? We didn't have any relatives or friends here, and we barely interacted with our neighbors.　　Could it be the kid from next door, 1804? That kid, Hu Zi, was quite mischievous and liked to ring our doorbell for fun.　　I walked to the door but didn't open it immediate