No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Chapter 220 Three

[File number: MQ-2020-0804-1]

[Ghost Doll Incident in Anqing Jiayuan, Minqing City, Dongjiang Province (Code Name: Ghost Doll)]

[Hazard level: C (diffusion level)]

[Behavior: unknown]

[Whether it can be controlled: unknown]

[Whether it can be eliminated: unknown]

[Priority: High]

【详情：2020年8月4日上午10时32分，截获自民庆市报警电话，通过代号：▇▇▇（档案编号：DJ-S-02）筛选，截获关键词：民庆市、东洋人偶、花子。档案编号：MQ-2016-0428-1（代号：鬼娃娃）解冻。

At 8:4 a.m. on August 10th, the Sixth Office of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service (code name: Burial Organ) received the case and confirmed that a supernatural event had occurred in Anqing Jiayuan, and urgently contacted the member of the National Celebration Action Division of the Sixth Department of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service ▇ (code name: Director ) went to Anqing Jiayuan to deal with supernatural events.

At 8:4 a.m. on August 11, the secretary arrived at Jiayuan, Anqing. The reporter, Li Cheng, was missing. He found a moderate level of supernatural reaction in Li Cheng's residence. The ghost doll incident has spread, and the file's hazard level has been raised to the diffusion level, with high priority. .

At 8 a.m. on August 5, Li Cheng, the informant, did not appear and was determined to be missing. After 11 hours, he was determined to have been killed.

At 8 a.m. on August 8, Li Cheng, the informant, did not appear and was determined to have been killed.

On August 8th, at 9:8 a.m., falsely claiming a natural gas leak, the overall investigation of Anqing Jiayuan, the investigation of the ghost doll incident failed, the priority was reduced to medium, and the file was frozen. 】

[Note 1, the priority levels from low to high are: none (no need to deal with), very low (no need to deal with before the spread hazard occurs), low (regular inspection before the spread hazard occurs), medium (continuous monitoring before the spread hazard occurs ), high (unlimited monitoring before the spread of hazards occurs), extremely high (discovery is the highest priority processing), highest (handling at all costs)]

[Note 2, according to the No. 12 plan description of Dongjiang Guoan’s emergency plan for supernatural events, the hazard level of supernatural events is tentatively determined as:

D (restricted level): The ghosts to which they belong are limited to a fixed area and will not actively attack things outside the fixed area

C (Diffusion level): The ghosts to which they belong are not limited to a fixed area, and will unconsciously spread supernatural events

B (disaster level): The ghosts to which they belong will bring disaster-level supernatural events to the diffusion area

A (destruction level): The ghosts to which they belong will bring destruction level supernatural events to the diffusion area

S (world-destroyer level): The ghosts to which it belongs will bring the influence of world-destroyer level supernatural events to the diffusion area]

If Li Cheng knew at this time that he had been officially declared dead, and was about to go through the procedure of canceling his account, he might scold his mother.

However, he probably wouldn't know about it. After putting the doll in pajamas again, Li Cheng felt lingering fear as he glanced at the giant ax on the doll's hand that was stuck with the remains of its limbs and arms.

After a brief exchange with the puppet in the dress, he roughly figured out the environment he was in

"You are saying that you are from Dongyang, and the closet full of dolls in the department store that appeared just now is the place to host your dead souls?" Li Cheng cheered up and asked the doll in a dress that had become dull again, "And you are not Hanako? "

The doll in the dress nodded, and the coupled neck joints creaked, "Help...help me...find...to...Hanako... .”

"But...I'm in Dongyang now, how can I help you find Hanako?"

Li Cheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at the empty ghost town in front of him. The burned department store was the tallest of the low Japanese buildings in this small oriental city. The scorched walls and overturned containers were scattered all over the place. Discarded debris, fragmented corpses appearing on the street from time to time, and the air is filled with a strong burnt smell.

Needless to say, Li Cheng knew that this was a city that was completely destroyed by supernatural events. All the living people died, only ghosts wandering aimlessly in this dead city.

"I... will help you... get out of here..." the doll in dress made the remarks of the ghost.

Li Cheng sighed. If he hadn't accidentally cracked the ghost doll's killing conditions at the last moment, he would have become a part of the ghost doll's giant ax with stumps and broken arms.

"What else can I do? I am also very desperate. I can only take one step at a time! I hope I can return to Minqing alive. Speaking of which, if the people from Dongjiang Guoan didn't find me in Anqing Jiayuan, would they think that I have been killed by ghosts?" Did you kill him?" Li Cheng's mind was in a mess, and his thoughts were extremely chaotic.

"It's... going to be... dark... the ghost... the ghost is coming out... go... .closet...I...protect...you...."

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Long Wenhua spent the night in a tense mood. He didn't see Su Che come back until dawn. He yawned and continued to lie back on the bed to sleep happily. Since the ghost encounter in the Helong Hotel half a month ago, he Never had a good night's sleep like today.

To sum up his experience in the past half month, it was nothing more than being crushed by a female ghost, by a nurse ghost, by a female corpse, by a tank ghost, and more than once by a tank ghost. It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, but at this time, Long Wenhua wanted to cry when he thought of what happened to him.

After lying down for a while, he took out the live broadcast equipment and opened the live broadcast room.

There was no live broadcast for a long time, and the number of viewers squatting in the live broadcast room became very small, and the popularity was very bleak.

It wasn't until the washing was finished that the audience discovered Long Wenhua who started the broadcast.

Several bullet screens floated across the screen of the live broadcast room.

"Look what I found, the missing person, Brother Long, is back!"

"The video of forcing the king has already hinted at Brother Long's recent encounters. Does anyone remember that in the Ghost Talk Association, that female tank ghost named Xiao Tiantian vomited out the bile of Brother Long?"

"Brother Long was oppressed by a female ghost, Ye Qing returned!"

"I remember that the female tank ghost, Xiao Tiantian, seemed to say that she was going to find Brother Long!"

"Hiss... this is the ceiling of the hotel and bed and breakfast. Brother Long was squeezed to death by the tank ghost, right? After An Donglin, the living dead, Brother Long's live broadcast room will stage another ghost live broadcast incident Yet?"

"Miserable, Brother Long, miserable! Miserable! Miserable!"

"By the way, didn't Long Ge's live broadcast room be permanently sealed off because of the bloody violence involved in the live broadcast of Anzhen Hospital? Why is he still broadcasting now! Does Long Ge have any unclear PY relationship with the management?"

"Brother Long's white ass! I'm done!"

When Long Wenhua appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room, most of the audience happily posted bullet screens. Although Su Che’s supernatural video was questioned for filming, Long Wenhua’s live broadcast room suffered a lot of opposition, but Long Wenhua These few live broadcasts have successfully built a reputation.

When it comes to Long Wenhua, who pretends to be a ghost and pretends to be a ghost, maybe not many people know about it, but Long Ge, who is known as a friend of a female ghost after being raped by a female ghost in the live broadcast, is well-known in the entire live broadcast circle of the ghost, and even many supernatural forums There are legends of Brother Long.

"Good morning, audiences! Brother Long came to Yangping, an ancient town 120 kilometers away from Jiangcheng. There is a creepy ghost legend. In the dead of night, the resentful souls who drowned in the Lanjiang River linger on the banks of the river, and the terrifying ghost port is quietly waiting for strangers to visit."

Long Wenhua did a lot of homework last night. Combining the information disclosed by Su Che, the information found on the Internet, and what he found out from the owner of the hotel, he began to make up random things. He talked eloquently, "May 5 , 16 person disappeared in Yangping Ancient Town; 1 people disappeared in Yangping Ancient Town on June 6; on July 7, 3, 7, and 8, there were many disappearances in Yangping Ancient Town, and these disappearances all occurred in the dead of night. From time to time, the townspeople rumored that these missing people strayed into the ghost port, were dragged to the bottom of the river by those lingering resentful souls, and drowned in the Lanjiang River!"

"So what is behind all this is the distortion of human nature, or ghosts? Please watch the Into the Ghost Harbor in the early hours of tonight! Let's get closer to science and reveal the horror of the Ghost Harbor!"

Long Wenhua wanted to say something at first, but the sudden wind made him shiver, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart, so he quickly stopped talking, "Tonight we will spy on..."

"Ghost...gang..."

Chapter 220 Four!What the hell is this place?

Long Wenhua's nonsense made the audience in the live broadcast room slightly dissatisfied.

"Brother Long, are you really not afraid that the local tourism department will block you if you slander Yangping Ancient Town so casually?"

"Shut up! I can prove that what Brother Long said is true. I am the ghost who lives in Yangping Ghost Harbor. I am waiting for Brother Long to come to the door tonight and let Brother Long burst the mountain with chrysanthemums!"

"Upstairs tastes really strong, even Brother Long, you can do it, are you still a person?"

"Heh, you people just want to embarrass Brother Long. As a fan of Brother Long, I don't care about Yangping Ghost Port at all. I only care about what happened in the past few days when Brother Long disappeared. Tank female ghost Xiaotian Did Tian attack Brother Long? I have a lot of traffic, and I want to watch all the content these days! Are you right, Brother Long?"

"By the way, isn't this a live broadcast of Tanling? Why is the painting style in the live broadcast room so strange, Tanling is a serious matter, take it seriously, hey!"

"..."

Long Wenhua hastily watched the bullet screens floating on the screen of the live broadcast room, and his good mood began to end when he swiped to the bullet screens of the audience in the live broadcast room in the morning. A heavy price has been paid, Jubu’s injury has not healed, even if there is no credit, there is hard work, right?"

Before he finished speaking, a large barrage of bullet screens hit the live broadcast room.

"Do you think I will sympathize with you? May I laugh out loud? Hahahahahahahahahaha~"

"Half a month has passed since Brother Long was covered in chrysanthemums by a red-robed female ghost at the Helong Hotel. Brother Long, your injury is still not healed, you are lying to ghosts!"

"I can prove that Brother Long is not lying. I am the hemorrhoid on Brother Long's eye, and I am caught in a bloody wound. It's terrible. Please help me!"

"Ugh... the upstairs is so disgusting, it has been blocked."

Looking at the hot barrage in the live broadcast room, I thought that this trip to Yangping was my last live broadcast of probing spirits. It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel distressed. These fiery traffic are all real money. Unfortunately, for the sake of my own life, Long Wenhua could only give up with tears in his eyes.

"The main reason for the early start of the broadcast today is to tell everyone something." Long Wenhua pointed the camera at himself, and the unshaven and vicissitudes of the face of a 25-year-old young man occupied the entire screen of the live broadcast room. After the live broadcast of Ling, Brother Long, I may have to leave the world of exploring spirits."

Long Wenhua said that he was about to leave the spirit exploration world, and the news that he would no longer conduct the live broadcast of the spirit exploration immediately stunned the audience in the live broadcast room.

Although Long Wenhua is handsome, he is a little ugly; his performance is quite eye-catching, but unfortunately he is a bit bad; the script of Tanling Live is quite bizarre, but it is a bit fake.

However, since Long Wenhua's fantasy linkage with the enthusiastic citizen Su in the Helong Hotel, the combination of the tense and exciting live broadcast rhythm, the horror and horror supernatural layout, and the extraordinary and reasonable show operation still attracted many people. Less hardcore audience.

The audience in the live broadcast room spoke one after another to persuade them to stay.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Brother Long, do you mean to run away after grabbing a wave? Give me death!"

"Ah, I see. It must be Xiao Tiantian, a female tank ghost from the Ghost Story Association, who found Brother Long. As we all know, there is a high probability that a rich woman = a tank, and Xiao Tiantian = a tank, that is, Xiao Tiantian = a rich woman, who was taken care of by a rich woman and a female tank ghost." Is Brother Long finally no longer needing live broadcasts of Tanling, and it’s a waste of money?”

"It's the truth upstairs. Brother Long was taken care of by a rich woman who blatantly abandoned us, you scumbag!"

"Scumbag!"

"Long Wenhua, you're not going to broadcast the live broadcast of Spiritual Exploration, are you still a man? Are you still a man?"

"..."

As soon as he talked about the no longer Tanling live broadcast, the condemnation in the live broadcast room made Long Wenhua quite ashamed. He was often scolded when he was acting in a fake Tanling live broadcast before, especially after being exposed. I once thought that when the Hehelong Hotel was persecuted by the red-robed female ghost, it actually gathered a lot of regular spectators.

At this point in his thoughts, Long Wenhua couldn't help but sighed, "To put it bluntly, I, Long, also want to eat this bowl of rice live broadcasted by Tanling, but my strength does not allow it! If I continue to play like this, I am afraid that one day I will be careless I, Long, was slaughtered by a ghost, no matter how much money I earn, I still have to spend my life, what do you think, audience masters?"

"What? Acting and filming the script is still life-threatening? Brother Long, how much do you want to stay for the live broadcast? 100 million? 200 million? 300 million? If you agree, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Even if Tanling's haunting is true, you have forced the king to hold his thigh, and you are still afraid of a hammer? Isn't it fun to fish for money? You just contribute a butt, and I can do it!"

"Pull it down, Brother Long is something you can compare to? For Mr. Wang Su's loyal follower, friend of female ghosts in Jiangcheng's supernatural circle, famous tank lover, expert in pretending to be gods and ghosts, Long Wenhua, Brother Long, how can you touch porcelain?" What? Get down and apologize to Brother Long!"

Long Wenhua didn't pay much attention to the turbulent voices in the live broadcast room. If it wasn't forced by life, who would want to be the laughing stock of the audience? , That made him make up his mind to change his career.

"Masters of the audience, I, Long, spit and nailed it. If I say I won't broadcast it, I won't broadcast it! If I, Long, break my promise, I will be oppressed by female ghosts every day in the future! The road is far away, and we will meet again in the future." Long Wenhua Said resolutely.

After saying this, Long Wenhua closed the live broadcast room, packed up the live broadcast equipment, and prepared for tonight's live broadcast.

Perhaps thinking that this was the last live broadcast of spirit exploration, Long Wenhua's inspiration exploded, and he improvised a lot of horrible ghost stories, such as the human skin lantern hanging on the roof, the bloody handprints that appeared in the bathroom, and the ghosts who stopped at the ghost port. The unmanned ghost ship and the like, no matter how scary it is, I plan to tell ghost stories with Su Che tonight to scare the audience in the live broadcast room.

After working for a long time, he stopped thinking.

At this time, the light outside the window was still as dim as the day just dawned. After stretching his waist to soothe his muscles and bones, Long Wenhua felt strange: "At least two hours have passed since I woke up, and there is no movement outside the door." , there is no light outside the window, is there going to be a heavy rain? If it is really going to rain, tonight's live broadcast may fail."

Thinking about it, Long Wenhua walked slowly to the window, opened the half-closed curtains and looked out at Yangping Ancient Town.

But he was immediately dumbfounded. The Yangping Ancient Town outside the window was dilapidated, the old wooden houses in disrepair were full of cracks, and the dark door panels were seriously aged and even started to rot.

The smooth bluestone roads in the streets and alleys were replaced by broken gravel roads at some point, and the lights that lasted all night were impossible to talk about, and in the distance...

He saw an ugly old woman who vomited blood and seemed to be wearing a shroud sneaking away in the street. There seemed to be some strange existences around her that Long Wenhua couldn't see with naked eyes, and they left a trail on the old woman wearing a shroud. Another horrible wound.

But this old woman, who was bleeding profusely and should have died of serious injuries, turned out to be as dexterous as a big macaque, always able to avoid the fatal injuries brought by invisible weirdness.