No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The giant ax fell from the hand of the monster with the head of a pig and collided with the moving bus No. 714. Sparks splashed, and the body of the bus No. 714 was pierced by the giant axe. Gasoline in the turbid river rushed out frantically, submerging most of the road in the blink of an eye.

Zombie villagers who stink of corpses clung to the No. 714 bus one after another. Their sharp black nails shone with metallic luster, scraping the iron skin of the No. 714 bus into pits.

The fangs protruding from his lips gnawed desperately, covering the iron body of the No. 714 bus. This scene even once made Su Che think that he had come to India.

Bus No. 714 was blocked by the pig-headed monster and zombie villagers. Su Che rang the power lever of the chainsaw and jumped off the bus:

"The enemy not only refuses to surrender, but also dares to fight back! Give them a little color and go to the ancestral hall to capture the village chief alive!"

Chapter 270 Three What Are You Running For?I, Su, is this scary?

Sun Cheng felt that he was about to die.

Ever since they did not heed the advice of Mrs. Yang and Xiao Ling to force their way into the graveyard village, the lingering nightmare had haunted him.

Entering Grave Village together, the studio partners who wanted to rely on this well-known source of horror stories in Nanhe County to conduct a live broadcast of spirit exploration died one after another, and he was the last one left.

The idea of ​​what I wanted to do in my heart, the so-called live broadcast of Tanling, which became popular and made a lot of money, has completely disappeared.

Although he escaped from Grave Village with the help of the living villagers in Grave Village, his nightmare did not come to an end. On the contrary, it was the beginning of his nightmare after escaping from Grave Village.

The tragic death of the studio partner somehow turned into a terrifying monster, dragging its twisted limbs and wandering in the mountains and forests outside the grave village, launching wave after wave of attacks on Sun Cheng.

After escaping from Fenzhai Village, Sun Cheng wanted to go out of the mountain along the road to Fenzhai Village more than once, but every time he walked back, he always turned to face Fenzhai Village by some strange coincidence.

Sun Cheng tried countless methods but failed to find the right direction. Only then did he realize that he might encounter the legendary ghost hitting the wall, and no matter how he walked, he could not escape the mountain outside the grave village.

Several times, he almost got out of the mountains and forests and broke into the grave village again. Fortunately, he was able to find out in time every time, so he survived until now.

With the pale moonlight shining on his body, Sun Cheng struggled to get up from the pile of weeds, looking vigilantly at the dark bushes around him.

He knew that those studio mates who had turned into terrifying monsters were about to reappear in the moonlight, their clothes soaked in the rain clinging to their skin, trying to take away the last trace of heat from his body.

"There are really ghosts in this world..."

To this day, Sun Cheng only has regrets in his heart, regretting that he set foot on the road of no return to explore the spirit.

His forehead was burning hot, and his whole body was shivering from the bone-chilling cold. Sun Cheng felt that he might not be able to last tonight. The weaker he was, he died under the claws of wild beasts in the jungle.

The pitch-black bushes projected scarlet and bloodthirsty gazes, and the smell of rotting corpses permeated the forest filled with the fragrance of soil after the rain. Terrifying ghosts dragged the twisted corpses out of the bushes.

Sun Cheng was very familiar with this corpse. It was Xiao Li, a prop master in his studio. He was 23 years old this year. Shrugged on the neck.

The expression on the pale face was frozen in the fear of the moment of death.

Sun Cheng couldn't run anymore, and could only move on the slippery soil with all his strength. Xiao Li, who crawled out of the bushes, slowly but firmly crawled towards him.

No matter whether Sun Cheng was fast or slow, it kept crawling forward like this, its head twisted off by the huge force shrugged and pulled on its neck, swinging with its crawling movements.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Sun Cheng yelled hoarsely, the despair of dying filled all his senses.

Xiao Li, who was shaking his head and crawling, was getting closer and closer to him. At first, he was in three positions, and gradually became two and a half, two, one and a half, one...

Until finally, sticking tightly behind Sun Cheng, the coldness of the dead irritated the skin of Sun Cheng's back, dense goose bumps popped out, and Xiao Li's shrugging and shaking head exhaled a piercing breath, scratching his skin. The back of Sun Cheng's head made him almost unable to move.

A pair of pale arms that were soaked by the rainstorm slowly climbed to Sun Cheng's neck, and suddenly grabbed Sun Cheng's neck from behind.

At this moment, Sun Cheng could hardly think, the pale arm pinching his neck gradually tightened, his brain became muddled like an explosion due to the lack of oxygen, and his whole face was flushed with suffocation.

Consciousness was drifting far away, just when Sun Cheng thought he was going to die, he found that the pale arm that was strangling his neck had disappeared.

The raging flames that shot up from the grave village lit up the entire sky, almost dyeing the dark night sky red.

Through the gaps between the trees and branches in the forest, Sun Cheng stared dumbfounded at the graveyard village shrouded in the sea of ​​flames, "Who is so ruthless to burn down the graveyard village?"

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The moment the pig-headed monster holding a huge ax saw Su Che, a look of fear appeared in its eyes. In its senses, this man in a Taoist robe holding a chainsaw gave it a strong sense of danger.

The surrounding zombie villagers also cast their eyes on Su Che. The moment they saw the Taoist robe on Su Che's body, the blue-gray skin covered with corpse spots seemed to be scorched by flames, and black smoke emitted.

Obviously this weird bus hearse was already difficult enough to deal with, and almost all the zombie villagers in the remaining grave village were mobilized to stop the bus hearse.

But why, this young man who jumped from the bus hearse...was more terrifying than the bus hearse?

When the chainsaw in Su Che's hand hummed lowly, the cutting chain covered with blood and flesh fragments slowly rotated, and the pungent blood and terror spread wildly from the chainsaw, and the zombie villagers who swarmed up smelled the cutting The pungent and bloody smell from the chain suddenly plunged into madness, attacking Su Che.

But the pig-faced human monster holding an ax felt a strong sense of danger from Su Che, and retreated quietly and slowly, gradually disappearing among the swarming zombie villagers.

"Want to run? Have you asked about the chainsaw in my hand?" Su Che murmured to himself while waving the chainsaw in his hand.

The zombie villagers who attacked one by one fell under Su Che's hands, and were cut into two pieces by the fast-rotating chainsaw.

The fishy-sweet smell of the consecration robe that Su Che was wearing became more and more intense, and the billowing heat wave gushed out from the consecration robe, and all the zombie villagers who tried to get close to him melted like ice and snow under the heat wave of the consecration robe.

The gradually spreading fire had spread to most of the grave village, and the pale moonlight was eclipsed by the raging flames soaring into the sky. At this time, the grave village had been burned into a torch, illuminating the entire valley.

Professor Yang's pointer fell into his palm, and a blazing blue arc erupted violently from Su Che's hand, and the chain lightning directly pierced through a circle of zombie villagers around him.

With a chainsaw in one hand and a pointer in the other, Su Che, who was standing in front of the No. 714 bus, was walking slowly, as if the god of death was alive, and the bright yellow consecration robe fluttered up and down.

Xiaoling on the 714 bus was stunned, and murmured to herself, "Is this the Maoshan Taoist? It's too strong!"

Under Su Che's charge, the fishy-sweet smell of the consecration robe spread to the entire street, and the zombie villagers who surrounded the No. 714 bus began to collapse and run away as if seeing a natural enemy.

Su Che spotted the pig-headed monster with a human body who had already run away among the zombie villagers and chased after him. The zombie villagers swarming the whole street jumped desperately and fled in all directions under Su Che's pursuit.

"Why are you running? I, Su, are so scary?"

Chapter 270 Four, you actually attacked your own people!

"What happened?"

The strange man whose upper body and lower body were turned upside down used his hands to walk out of Huang's ancestral hall upside down. The raging flames rising from the grave village brought a billowing heat wave and hit his upside down face. , has already knocked on the door?"

There is a well outside the gate of Huang's ancestral hall, and a thick black lacquered coffin is covered on it. White mist emerges from the gap in the well mouth covered by the black lacquered coffin, and there are bursts of mournful women screaming in pain.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..."

The black-red water condensed on the bottom of the black-painted coffin, gathered into small water droplets and fell into the well, making a tick-tock sound.

The strange man with his upper and lower body turned upside down raised his head to look at the black lacquered coffin over the well, and then turned around to look at the soaring flames burning in the graveyard village in the distance. A ferocious smile appeared on his upside down face, "It's really time for you to come, I You have poured the corpse king with that woman's resentment for many years, and seeing that the corpse king is about to be born, you came to the door, it seems that you can only use your blood to serve the corpse king with blood!"

"It's a pity that after killing these people who broke into the graveyard village, I'm afraid it will provoke crazy retaliation from the national security. After running the graveyard village for many years, I really can't let it go rashly." The weird man with his upper and lower body turned upside down hesitated .

But the next scene that appeared in front of his eyes caused a few drops of cold sweat to drip from his forehead hanging upside down.

A monster with a pig's head and a human body appeared at a dark intersection in the distance, and the giant ax in its hand had been lost for a long time. Behind the pig-headed monster, densely packed zombie villagers poured out from all directions.

Under the crowd of zombies, a rusty bus hearse appeared behind the zombie villagers with flashing yellow lights, and crashed into the wooden houses on both sides of the narrow road. The position of Huang's ancestral hall jumped and fled.

"This car...this car is the ghost bus from Jiangcheng!" The weird man's eyes flashed inexplicably, "Why did this ghost bus appear in Grave Village?"

"No!" The weird man with his upper and lower body turned upside down suddenly found a young man standing in front of the 714 bus, he was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, holding a chainsaw in one hand and flashing a blue high-voltage arc in the other hand, "Damn it, it's him! "

Although Su Che had already torn off the human skin mask on his face, the upside-down weirdo recognized Su Che almost instantly as the man who let the blood shadow of Ghost Harbor board the cruise ship Jianghai No. 422.

The weird man with his upper and lower body turned upside down had nameless anger, and ran towards Su Che with strange steps with both hands, "Enough, stop! Didn't anyone tell you that Grave Village is our own territory?"

The sudden voice beside his ear made Su Che subconsciously look in the direction of the voice, only to see a twisted and weird figure rushing towards him, with the chainsaw in his hand and Professor Yang's teaching whip suddenly rushing towards this path The twisted and weird figure waved.

The sharp cutting chain pierced the flesh and stirred wildly, the blazing blue arc crackled and exploded, and the twisted and weird figure was burnt from the electricity.

The man whose body was turned upside down looked at the chainsaw that was crazily churning through his body, and the nameless anger that arose in his heart subsided at this moment, "You...you...actually attacked your own people!"

"One of my own? Who are you?" Su Che already recognized that this strange man with his upper and lower body turned upside down was the village head of Tomb Village, but he still pretended not to know that he was a member of the Tarot Society cult. ,"Do I know you?"

"Good guy, you dare to pretend to be a member of our association. It seems that you can't be kept!" Su Che's astonished expression suddenly changed, and dangerous and sinister emotions emerged on Su Che's face.

The weird man with his upper and lower body turned upside down was full of doubts, "Didn't he tell you? Impossible, if he didn't tell you, how did you find Grave Village?"

"You are that... that... that who?" Su Che began to show off his acting skills, even though he had already learned about some of the current core members of the Tarot Society from the garbled MMS, But the suddenly enlightened expression on his face was still very penetrating.

The weird man with upper and lower body frowned, "Just call me The Hanged Man."

"What do you mean by setting fire to Tomb Village?" The Hanged Man asked Su Che.

Su Che stretched the chainsaw in his hand into the Hanged Man's body again, and the sharp cutting chain rolled out a large piece of rotten flesh. Seeing the displeasure on the face of the Hanged Man, Su Che began to argue, " The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. The family did not know the family. I wanted to enter the village just now, but an old man and another woman stopped me from entering the village. I thought this was not a graveyard village, so I set it on fire in a fit of anger. Village, is there any problem here?"

Since the Tarot Society is a cult organization composed of a group of lunatics, Su Che behaved crazier than them, setting fire to the village if he was moody and disagreed with each other.

Su Che's words really frightened the Hanged Man. He was silent for a moment, but finally agreed with Su Che's identity as a lunatic, and murmured, "Unexpectedly, it's another psychopath."

"What did you say?" Su Che imitated Mr. J's expression and looked at the Hanged Man.

The Hanged Man stared deeply at Su Che, "It's nothing, just follow me."

"Well." Su Che scratched his head, "Actually, besides me, there are other people joining the Tarot Society!"

Trotting all the way back to the door of the No. 714 bus, Su Che gave everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story a wink, and then everyone in the Guild of Strange Talk got off the bus one after another.

The Hanged Man stared at the No. 714 bus for a long time. Looking from the outside to the inside, he could only see countless dark ghosts swaying in the window, and the extremely deep darkness enveloped the body, eroding the surrounding roads with potholes.

Although the red-clothed ghost on the 714 bus had been hacked to death by Su Che and reduced to nothing, it still looked quite scary.

"Here, that's them." Su Che pointed at the members of the Guild of Ghost Story.

The Hanged Man's eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the Ghost Story Association, Kuang Cheng who is half human and half corpse, Fatty Qian who is parasitic on a starving ghost, Britney who bears the evil thoughts of the entire radio station, Mr. J who is neurotic, At a glance, there is no normal person.

Nodding in satisfaction, the Hanged Man gave Su Che an appreciative look, "I was short of manpower, and you guys came in time."

It's a pity that Mr. H is still the target of the Tarot Society. When Su Che was in Yangping, he had already let him go back to his hometown, so he had no chance to meet the Hanged Man in front of him.

The high-speed rotating cutting chain of the chainsaw kept stirring inside the Hanged Man's body. His entire abdominal cavity had been emptied of flesh and blood by the high-speed rotating cutting chain. Wisps of black smoke drifted out from his body, although it was hidden deeply, Su Che could still see the extremely painful emotions in his eyes.

With joy in his heart, Su Che secretly increased the current output power of Professor Yang's pointer, and the high-speed rotating cutting chain rolled the blazing blue arc, causing the Hanged Man to twitch with a degree visible to the naked eye.

The stench of rotting corpses gradually filled the air. The Hanged Man watched Su Che without saying a word for a long time. In his eyes, Su Che was already a complete lunatic just like the man with the rip on the Jianghai 422 cruise ship.

"Aren't you in pain?" Su Che curiously asked the Hanged Man.

Chapter 270 I will give you this knife to make amends

"You don't hurt, and your whole family doesn't hurt."

The Hanged Man was already in pain from the two-pronged action of the chainsaw cutting chain and the blazing electric arc. Not only that, standing next to Su Che, he seemed to be in a furnace, his body was full of burning pain, but he still had to pretend Acting calmly, intending to suppress Su Che, the cannon fodder who was drawn to fight against the corpse king.

It wasn't until now that he realized that what he had brought was not the cannon fodder to fight against the corpse king, but a monster in human skin.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the Hanged Man said every word, "No...it doesn't hurt!"

"Oh, since you don't feel any pain, I'll pull out the chainsaw." Su Che said lightly.