No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Although this operation is full of dangers and challenges, how can my old K back down? It's time to bring this group of lunatics who spread terror and create supernatural events to justice. We have a duty to do so!" Kuang Cheng said impassionedly.

"That's right, old K, your ideological consciousness is very high. When I return to Jiangcheng, I will promote you to be the vice president."

The two stopped to talk, and the white figure hovering in front finally couldn't hold back, and made a gloomy and hoarse voice: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world? Walking alone in the middle of the night, the cold breath blowing on the back of your neck; there is no reason Waking up from a deep sleep, as if someone was pressing on your body and unable to move your limbs; closing your eyes and washing your hair in an empty bathroom, you always feel a pair of cold eyes watching you from the dark.”

Suddenly there was a terrific wail in the weird and depressing cabin aisle, and the strong and pungent smell of blood spread. The walls of the old cabin were stained with blood, and the mist on the river outside the porthole was stained crimson. The shadow of blood surfaced.

Su Che frowned slightly, "I boarded the ship from the ghost port, but now you ask me if I believe there are ghosts in this world? Are you out of your mind?"

The white figure didn't stop his gloomy and hoarse voice because of Su Che's words, "You have boarded a cruise ship departing from Haicheng, and you are about to spend three days and two nights on a beautiful journey, but you don't know, this is a A notorious ghost ship, the next 72 hours, this will be the scariest moment in your life, struggle, scream and enjoy this horrible journey!

After 72 hours, there will only be one living person on this ship, and guess... will it be you?

The game starts, good luck! "

The white figure trembled crazily, as if countless blood holes had been pierced through his body by steel needles. In just two or three breaths, the whole white clothes were stained red with blood, which flowed to the cabin floor, and then exploded with a bang, shattering. Cracked flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

At the same time, there was a piercing scream from the dance hall at the back, followed by a thumping sound, the dusty ball hall was filled with screams, countless bodies were severed from the waist, turning into two ghosts from the ball Crawled out of the hall, and the fierce ghost came out of the cage.

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"The game is starting? What do you mean?" Kuang Cheng looked confused, and the white figure who had been hovering in the distance babbled again, and then blew himself up on the spot without making a sound, scarlet blood mixed with minced meat exploded everywhere Yes, it made him want to lick the floor a little bit, such a waste, the medical plasma on the market costs 800 yuan a bag.

The action of Su Che taking out the butcher's knife and Professor Yang's pointer from his backpack interrupted Kuang Cheng's urge to lick the floor, "It means...the battle royale has begun, and there can only be one person on the entire ship survive."

Kuang Cheng was alert, recalling the fear of being dominated by Su Che with the butcher's knife again, "President, don't!"

"What are you muttering about?" Su Che looked suspiciously at Kuang Cheng who was muttering, and ordered, "Those lunatics have already attacked us, and it's time for the performance of our Ghost Story Association. Let them see how powerful our Ghost Story Association is!"

Su Che took out the blood-stained high-heeled shoes, the long-handled umbrella, the plastic wrap wrapped around the female ghost with a miserable face, and the toolbox containing the headless baby ghost.

"You guys have ghosts, and I have quite a few of them. What's the use of having a large quantity? Only the high quality is the best!" Su Che said to himself, releasing the ghosts he carried with him. Become more spooky.

The sound of high-heeled shoes walking, a woman in a black dress standing with an umbrella, a crying headless ghost baby...

"Did you see my child? He was lost for a long time... a long time... did you see him?"

The pale-faced female ghost approached Su Che, her scarlet eyes flickered red, and her tone of voice was still full of resentment.

Su Che pointed to the crying headless ghost baby and said to it, "This headless ghost baby will be your child in the future. I, Su, will do what I say!"

Scarlet eyes met the headless ghost baby covered in blood scabs and amniotic fluid solidified yellow mucus, and the entangled resentment seemed to become deeper, but the crying of the headless ghost baby became louder and louder.

Su Che released its head from the plastic wrap, stuck it on its empty neck with the super glue I bought earlier, "A child without a mother is like a grass, and a child with a mother is like a treasure. I will help you find it." What are you dissatisfied with when a mother comes to raise you? If you cry again, I will ask your father, An Donglin, to fix you!"

Chapter 230 Nine All the Young and Old in the Village Are Waiting for the Feast

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The headless ghost baby's head that had just been glued fell off again, Su Che scratched his head, and handed the baby ghost's head and body to the pale-faced female ghost, "The glue doesn't stick well, it looks like a neck suture operation is needed That's fine, just use it as you go, buy one get two free, at least you're not losing money!"

The pale-faced female ghost faced the headless ghost baby, and the scarlet eyes in the gap were completely projected on the headless ghost baby. An indescribable strange feeling was on the verge of bursting out, and the headless baby ghost's crying stopped for a moment.

It stretched out its hand, took the headless ghost baby and the ghost baby's head from Su Che's hand, held it in its arms, and swayed gently, with indescribable horror.

Kuang Cheng no longer knew what expression to use to face what happened in front of him. Every time he thought he had a little understanding of Su Che, Su Che would ruthlessly smash his cognition in various ways.

"You don't do any of the things that have anything to do with people!" He could only complain wildly in his heart like this,

After handing over the headless baby ghost to the pale-faced female ghost, in the blink of an eye, gusts of cold wind emerged beside Su Che, and the rusty and blood-stained walls of the cabin were immediately eroded by the strong cold breath, rapidly aging and decaying, The ghostly appearance is even more frightening than before.

Kuang Cheng didn't dare to complain anymore. After being in such close contact with the ghosts in red, the corpse poison spreading through the blood vessels in his body became more rampant, and his already chaotic consciousness became more and more cruel and bloodthirsty. change.

Su Che put his backpack on his back, pointed to the location of the dance hall in front of him, faced the pungent blood rushing towards him, and said slowly, "Kill them!"

Following Su Che's words, Huang Xiaoying, who was stepping on blood-stained high heels, Zhang Yi, who was holding a pitch-black long-handled umbrella, and the pale-faced female ghost who was holding a headless ghost baby, rushed towards the ballroom where the blood came from the nose.

The collision between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out, Zhang Yi's huge mouth popped out under the black umbrella, and his ferocious fangs showed cold light, tearing the ghosts that had been broken in two into pieces, and then the terrifying grimaces that emerged from the huge mouth devoured them.

The scarlet eyes of the pale-faced female ghost appear from all directions, appearing in every corner of the rusted and aged cabin, from the cabin wall, from the dim lighting, from the thick portholes, and even from their bodies. .

The place where it entered the eyes was completely occupied by scarlet eyes. When the severe ghost that was cut in two was covered by scarlet eyes, its body immediately became illusory.

As for Huang Xiaoying, she kept wandering around on her high heels, but never took any action.

After struggling for a long time, it threw out the dirty little boy doll in its hand. After facing the female ghost in the red wedding dress in the living room of Su Che's rented house last time, this dirty little boy doll was already full. It was a wound, and the wool was turned upside down, revealing clusters of cotton soaked in brown blood.

As soon as the dirty little boy appeared, he looked around in panic. He was relieved when he saw that the red-clothed ghost did not appear for the third time. He followed under the umbrella with a big mouth to pick up some leftovers and devoured them. Gradually, he turned upside down. The lint and cotton-exposed wounds slowly healed.

"Look, old K, what does it mean that soldiers are more expensive than elites!" Su Che moved his shoulders, he was carrying a heavy backpack, and in one hand he held a pointer that flashed blazing blue arcs and in the other a butcher's knife that reflected cold light , Xiang Kuangcheng continued, "Come on, let's go to the deck, there are still passengers who want to board, how can we leave it alone?"

Kuang Cheng looked surprised, "There are still passengers on board?"

"President, you wouldn't say it, would you?" Kuang Cheng pointed out the thick porthole with an expression of you teasing me, and said, floating on the water.

Su Che nodded as a matter of course, "I heard that this ghost ship has appeared in the ghost port for a long time. As a red dress in the ghost port, watching this ghost ship come in and out, I'm afraid I can't wait to board the ship to participate in it." Great escape!"

Covering the river surface with light red mist, the blood-red silhouette is like a big fish floating on the dark river surface. The light from the porthole of Jianghai No. 422 cruise ship falls on the water surface, reflecting the densely packed corpses undulating in the river water like water plants .

The corpses floating in the river had already grown dark green moss, and their faces were swollen and difficult to distinguish. Only huge silhouettes could be seen, and a foul smell could be felt pouring into the nostrils at a glance.

Kuang Cheng realized what Su Che wanted to do in an instant, and he shivered in disbelief, "President, you don't want all the drowned ghosts who were killed by blood shadows in the entire Lanjiang near this ghost port to climb up here. A ghost ship, let them fight ghosts, shall we?"

"This trick is really vicious!" Kuang Cheng couldn't help but sighed.

Su Che immediately denied it, "Don't talk nonsense, what is sinister? I just helped them realize their wish to board a boat to participate in the carnival. I followed them all the way from the port of Ghost Harbor until now, and I'm still soaking in the water. I'm not tired. How good it is to get on board and rest!"

There are too many ghosts on the ship, the ballroom reappears the tragedy of the year, and after being reduced to hell, the passengers and crew members who were cut to death will inevitably appear in every corner of the entire ship, venting the fear and pain they endured during their lifetime .

Su Che still has to look for the group of lunatics who are hiding behind the scenes and manipulating everything on the ship, so he has no time to entangle with the ghosts of these tragic passengers.

Released the three ghosts they carried with them to delay time, Su Che and Kuang Cheng quickly ran towards the deck, wielding the butcher's knife and the pointer flashing with blazing blue arcs one after another, quickly killing a bloody path in the cabin full of ghosts .

During this period, Su Che even saw Uncle Wei who was still struggling to find his head, reached out to fish it out from the group of ghosts, and then kicked it like a ball to get his head back.

Uncle Wei, who had his head attached, had nothing to love in his life, "I can't keep it at night, my old man really can't keep it at night, it doesn't count if he dies for no reason, after turning into a ghost, his head is used as a ball for other ghosts, it's not worth it in the world. …”

There are more and more ghosts pouring out from the dance hall, so that the narrow and short cabin can't hold so many ghosts. To avoid the passage where the two ghosts are pouring out, Su Che and Kuang Cheng take Uncle Wei from another aisle. Stepping up quickly, you will soon come to the wide and dead deck.

Until now, the cruise ship Jianghai 422 has finally restored its ghost ship appearance, with aging facilities, rusty railings, large sprays of coagulated blood, and faintly visible remains of rotting corpses.

Quickly ran to the bow deck, the silhouettes of huge floating corpses floating on the water gathered at the bottom of the boat, stretching out a pair of soaked and white hands trying to climb the deck of the cruise ship, but unfortunately the smooth deck of the cruise ship has no place to rely on, they I can only toss about in the river.

The cruise ship Jianghai No. 422 mercilessly pulled them into the bottom of the ship, and the wide and sharp propellers stirred them into several sections, and a large piece of dark blood appeared, and then sank to the bottom of the river.

"One thing to say, there are so many drowned ghosts near the ghost port!" Su Che couldn't help sighing as he looked at the densely packed silhouettes of floating corpses on the river.

Uncle Wei tilted his head and looked at the river from a strange angle, "There are too many people who died of drowning in Yangping. According to our local customs, people who die by drowning are violent deaths and cannot die well, so they cannot be buried. Fish up the river and burn it to ashes, otherwise the resentment of the dead will not dissipate..."

After a while, Uncle Wei continued, "Of course, these are all feudal superstitions handed down. Since the business of salvaging dried corpses, those folklore ghost stories are not recognized by us. Only those who have been stained with the blood of ghost corpses The boat hook can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil..."

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at the same time.

Su Che hung up a paper lamp to serve as the cabin of the temporary safety zone, and the brightly burning candles flickered a few times. The flickering candles added a bit of terror to the dim cabin.

"Another ghost came to the door." Mr. J suddenly said nervously.

Long Wenhua, who was resting, was taken aback. He poked his head from side to side and looked at Mr. J suspiciously, "Don't scare me, I strayed into the ghost port early this morning, and I have been terrified until now. Not long after I rested, you Said that another ghost came to the door, sincerely..."

boom......

bang bang...

bang bang bang...

While Long Wenhua's words were still on his lips, weird knocks on the door sounded intermittently.

There were not many left in the live broadcast room, and even some drowsy viewers instantly became refreshed.

"I thought I was going to watch Brother Long sleep in troubled waters tonight, but I didn't expect the excitement to come. I wish a female ghost would force Brother Long!"

"Wuhu, King Bi has already run away, only Brother Long is left to face the ghost who came to him alone, with a big danger word hanging on Brother Long's head."

"The professional team has been arranged, and all the young and old in the village are waiting for the banquet!"

Chapter 240 Is This Ghost Stupid?

"I'm afraid you people want me, Long, to be finished!" Facing the barrage of bullets coming from the live broadcast room, Long Wenhua secretly complained.

As the trembling frequency of the paper-wrapped candle became faster and faster, the intermittent and strange knocking sound became more and more frequent. Apart from the frequent knocking sound, there was also the sound of dragging a heavy object outside the cabin door at this time. Sometimes it sounds.

It seemed that something terrible was lingering outside the door.

Staring at the beating candle flame of the paper-made lantern, Long Wenhua's nervousness eased a little, "This lamp is hung on the wall, and the danger is always one step behind us."

"I don't know if it's my delusion. Since just now, some strange changes have taken place on this ship." Fatty Qian babbled, he walked to a blind spot where the paper-made lamps and candles couldn't reach, and pushed the cabinet away. , Pointing to the black blood stains in the corner, "These blood stains that gradually dissipated under the light of the candlelight have revived again, even weirder than when we entered this room."

"Besides, this is still under the lighting of the paper-wrapped candles. Outside the room without the light of the paper-wrapped candles, the situation may be even more serious. The ghosts on this ghost ship have inexplicably become active... I think it is very likely that it was written by the president..." Fatty Qian concluded in this way.

Speaking of this, the room suddenly fell into silence, only the knocking on the door became more and more frequent.

Mr. J suddenly recalled his tragic experience in the world of monsters, and suddenly sweated profusely, "Sure enough, I knew it would happen, and next time I must hide where he can't find it. If I follow this way, even mental illness can't stand it. "

On the contrary, Xiao Tiantian was extremely calm, with the warm candlelight shining on her body, the light butter stains flowing on her body surface and the constantly writhing fat fell into silence strangely, and the pain of long-term torment by resentful souls was relieved, so that She was a little obsessed with this feeling.

"Don't worry, with the ability of the president, the whole ship's ghosts tied together are no match for him. What we should consider now is how to prepare for the follow-up. I heard it very clearly on the ghost bus. The woman in the back seat said they have a gang, a gang of lunatics, extremely dangerous, I guess the target of the chairman's trip may be this group of lunatics!" Xiao Tiantian keenly exuded a burnt smell from the woman and Su Che From the few words of the conversation, the general purpose of Su Che's trip can be deduced.

Up to this point, Xiao Tiantian glanced at Mr. J suddenly, "Speaking of which, they are lunatics, and Mr. J, you are also a lunatic. You are not an undercover agent they have placed in the Ghost Story Association, are you?"

"Sounds interesting, I can think about it." Mr. J grinned.

Seeing that the two were fighting openly and secretly again, Fatty Qian hurriedly reconciled, "Stop talking, both of you, at a critical moment, we must unite, unity is strength!"

Long Wenhua was interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room with the mobile phone used for the live broadcast, and the conversations of the members of the Ghost Story Association in the room were transmitted to the audience in the live broadcast room verbatim.

"I always feel that Brother Long seems to have inadvertently been involved in some dangerous organization. By the way, is the Ghost Talk Association still recruiting people? How about the salary and treatment? I am brave, and I also want to get a salary from ghosts."

"You're thinking about farts, illegal organization, you still want five insurances and one housing fund, paid annual leave? With such a good thing, it's your turn?"

"What you said above is right. Last time I watched the video of Bi Wang, this illegal organization called the Guild of Ghost Story has been targeted by the police. If you don't want to be imprisoned, you can go."

"Isn't it Tanling's live broadcast room? Tanling with an ugly bearded face?"

"Where did Xiaobai come from again? Brother Long, quickly open the door and let him have a look. What is a ghost?"

Long Wenhua explained with a bitter face, "The situation is not very clear now, Brother Long opened the door rashly, I am afraid I will scare everyone, when Mr. Su comes back, I will show you the whole ghost ship!"

There was a lot of joy in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Long, if you are intimidated, just say it straight, no one will laugh at you."

"Bi Wang has been out for a while, and the commotion outside is getting louder and louder. Could it be that something happened to him?"