No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

After a moment of silence, the security guard took a puff of the cigarette trembling in his hand, "Then a strange thing happened. Not long after Zhao Yue transferred to Qingshan Hospital, patients began to respond one after another. At night, an old man would ring the bell. I asked them for directions from the window of the ward, and I think the situation in Ward No. [-] may be related to this.”

His steps stopped suddenly, and he pointed forward with a cigarette butt that was flickering with dark red flames between his fingers, "Sick Building No. [-] is just ahead, you can just walk along this road, I will go back to duty first."

After saying this, he turned around and walked back, his figure gradually disappearing into the night.

"Ghost asking for directions!" Su Che realized when the security guard was telling the story. The old man who knocked on the window of the ward in Qingshan Mental Hospital to ask for directions was very likely to be the ghost who was hit by the driver Xiao Hu.

Walking to the concrete wall outside the No. [-] ward to separate the No. [-] ward, the mental state of the security guard in the guard room is completely different from that of the No. [-] ward. He has thick dark circles under his eyes, tired and numb. Emotions can be seen in the eyes of the security guard who greeted Su Che and the three in the guard room.

Seeing the three of Su Che approaching, he asked directly, "The people in the No. [-] ward?"

"Yes, it's us." Qi Ping spoke first.

He didn't complain like the security guard in Ward No. [-]. He said directly to the three of Su Che, "Please come to Ward No. [-] to watch the night. We really can't stand it anymore. The patients in Ward No. [-] have been making too much noise these days. Hell, we don't have a chance to rest at all. If something unexpected happens in Ward No. [-], the management staff will contact you directly. Then you can just do what he said. However, we still have some people in Ward No. [-] , it shouldn’t be necessary to use you, you can just wait until dawn!”

The security guard who welcomed the three of Su Che yawned loudly, turned around and pushed open the door of the guard room. The guard room in No. [-] Ward Building is relatively large, and even has a dedicated rest room. He yawned at the three of Su Che tiredly. He yawned, "Keep your voice down, there are still many people resting in the lounge!"

"No problem." Qi Ping winked at Su Che and Fatty Qian as expected, followed the tired security guards into the rest room to sleep, he took out the poker cards he carried with him, "Change the place to fight the landlord, come here Come, let's fight till dawn!"

Chapter 320 Seventh Ghost Takeaway

Open your eyes.

The hazy vision quickly became clear.

Xiao Tiantian, oh no...it should be Tianqin, she saw her former face in the mirror, and she couldn't tell whether it was surprise or indifference in her eyes.

'One of its four picks: ghost takeaway'

A hoarse middle-aged male voice lingered in his ears.

The root of all her pain came from this, but anyway, the life she once had was long gone, and she was just a dead person now.

Without any warning, after eating the food delivery, everyone in the radio station died, and Britney, who was haunted by the radio station's resentment and was burdened with everyone's resentment, sat up from the dying illness in the morgue. Survive in the world as neither human nor ghost.

Now it is difficult for her to resist the erosion of the resentful soul in her body. At the end of her life, she finally came to the world of ghost stories about ghost takeaways.

According to the clues found before, Tianqin directly stopped a taxi on the side of the road. After reporting the place name, the taxi drove at high speed, and the scenery on both sides passed outside the window.

After a long time, the taxi stopped. Looking forward from Tianqin who got off the taxi, an old neighborhood appeared in her eyes.

This is exactly the place she wanted to find more than once, the place marked on the takeaway list. Unfortunately, when she sat up from the dying illness in the morgue, she was recruited by Mr. H to join the Ghost Story Association, and returned to this place again At that time, she was faced with a piece of ruins after demolition.

All the clues have been interrupted, only a few words left in the ghost talk world of Ghost Takeaway.

"Excuse me, do you know that there is a restaurant called Zeng's Quick Stir-fry near here?" Tianqin found a passerby near this old community and asked for directions.

"Zeng's Quick Stir Fry? Never seen it before!"

"Excuse me, do you know that there is a restaurant called Zeng's Quick Stir-Fry near here?"

"I've never heard of it, but there is a Xiao Yang stir-fry restaurant near here, and the taste is not bad!"

"Excuse me, do you know that there is a restaurant called Zeng's Quick Stir-Fry near here?"

"no!"

After several inquiries, passers-by in the neighborhood have never heard of this restaurant called Zeng's Quick Stir Fry.

Tianqin took out her mobile phone, clicked on the takeaway platform, searched for Zeng's quick fry, and the location showed that the store was nearby.

"It's right here, but no one knows about this store." Tianqin's face became very strange. Although she knew that there was a problem with this Zeng's fast-food restaurant that specializes in takeaways, she didn't expect it to be so evil.

According to the navigation of the takeaway map, Tianqin walked to an alley near the community. The drains on both sides of the alley had already been completely blocked by sludge accumulation, and the sewage with nowhere to go was flowing wantonly, exuding a disgusting stench.

The takeaway map locates Zeng's Quick Stir-fry shop in this stinky alley with sewage flowing. I don't know if it is a sweet illusion, but she feels that this alley has an indescribably eerie feeling.

After walking into the alley for a long time, a shop with Zeng's Fried Stir-fry slowly appeared in Tian Qin's eyes. This shop is ordinary, like a small street restaurant that can be seen everywhere, but it brings people an unspeakable feeling. The weird feeling on the watch, just looking at it, made Tianqin feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

The shop environment of Zeng's Xiaochao is very bad, with spoiled and smelly raw materials piled up everywhere, the floor is covered with thick and greasy stains, because there is no lighting, the shop is very dim, and a woman who looks like the proprietress can be vaguely seen The burly woman sat behind the counter, looking forward with blank eyes.

Tianqin is a little hard to describe this burly woman sitting behind the counter in words. She hid aside and quietly observed this Zeng's small fried shop. Not long after, a takeaway boy in a yellow vest rushed to Entering the alley, he looked at Tianqin strangely.

After all, in this dirty and smelly environment, Tianqin's existence was too conspicuous. She smiled at the takeaway boy who turned her head to look at her, and the white skin on her face peeled off like wall paint.

A plump face that oozes light yellow grease and exudes an unspeakable stench emerges from Tianqin's face, and the takeaway boy riding a battery scooter is constantly trembling with fright at the change in Tianqin.

The pungent smell of wind hit the face, and the takeaway boy let out a miserable cry, feeling as if he had been hit head-on by a Tiger tank, and every bone in his body was aching.

"Shut up!" The thick arms are in stark contrast to the thin delivery boy.

The weak, helpless and pitiful takeaway boy is deeply suspicious of his life, regrets, regrets, he should never have looked at this.

The greasy stench went straight into the nostrils, and the delivery boy felt that he couldn't breathe.

"Forgive me, I'm just an ordinary delivery boy, I really have no money!" The delivery boy repeatedly begged for mercy.

Tianqin slapped the delivery boy's helmet, making him dizzy, "You, take off your clothes!"

"No...don't!" The delivery guy's screams of embarrassment and indignation echoed in the alley where the sewage flowed.

In a short while, the takeaway boy whose yellow vest was stripped off by Tianqin was lying on the ground of the alley where the sewage was flowing, with tears rolling down his eyes, and unconsciously murmured, "I'm not clean anymore. , I was insulted by the tank, my mother saved me, woo woo woo..."

Wearing a yellow vest, Tianqin arrived in front of Zeng's Xiaochao shop on an electric scooter. The burly woman behind the counter raised her dull eyes, and looked at Tianqin who got off the electric scooter with a pair of dead fish eyes.

The closer she got to Zeng's Xiaochao's shop, the more anxious Tianqin felt. Through the unlit shop, she could see the fire in the back kitchen, and the sound of cooking pots and pans was loud, but she never saw it. The figure of the chef in the back kitchen appeared.

The burly woman stared at Tianqin with her dead fish eyes, and her voice was loud and sharp, "What are you doing?"

"Food." Tianqin said.

Bang.

The greasy and blackened sleeves were fleeting, and the sealed lunch box was placed on the counter. In addition to the faint smell of food, there was also a lingering rancid smell.

The strong woman's dead fish eyes kept staring at Tianqin.She didn't move a bit, the situation in the ghost talk world was even more bizarre than the real world, except for the ghosts who showed up actively here, she couldn't tell who was a ghost and who was a living person, but the strong woman in front of her gave Tianqin a bad feeling.

Carrying the lunch box at the counter, she turned around and walked away. When she reached the intersection of the alley, Tianqin opened the lunch box, and the delicious fried rice was neatly stacked in the lunch box. The familiar smell made Tianqin's face turn pale. She looked at the lunch box The small stir fry in the box, with a movement of the hand, poured it directly into the drainage ditch where the sewage flowed across the road.

Not long after, another innocent delivery boy came into the alley on his electric scooter, humming a song.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the singing stopped abruptly, and the delivery boy was carried by Tianqin and thrown to the side of the delivery boy whose yellow vest had been pulled off by her earlier.

Continue to walk to the counter of Zeng's Xiaochao with a blank face, and coldly say the word "take food". The burly woman did not speak, and threw out two steaming lunch boxes.

He turned around and left with the lunch box, and continued to fall into the smelly ditch.

Again and again, the fainted takeaway boy and the food dumped in the stinky ditch piled up in a big pile.

As the sky was getting darker, Tianqin continued to walk to the counter of Zeng's Xiaochao, and blurted out the word 'take food'.

This time, the burly woman didn't throw out the lunch box, a gust of wind blew from the back kitchen covered by the curtains, and a bald man with a blue face, a thick neck and a big head showed half of his head.

Tianqin could see clearly that on this bald man's neck...

With a skinning knife in it!

Chapter 320: Respecting the Elderly and Loving the Young

The night in Ward No. [-] was not peaceful.

Su Che, Fatty Qian, and Qi Ping sat bored in the guard room of No. [-] ward, engaging in intense and exciting fights against landlords. From time to time, there were commotions, low and depressive roars, and painful wailing in No. [-] ward. , and even the sound of head hitting the ground.

Ever since they sat in the guard room, this kind of movement has never stopped. Qi Ping was greatly surprised by the calm reaction of Su Che and Fatty Qian. After coming into contact with the severely mentally ill patients among them a few times, I couldn't help but want to run away, but these two in front of me, facing the continuous commotion in No. The old security guard for many years played Doudizhu.

He could only sigh silently in his heart, "Sure enough, he deserves to be the man who is going to be King Baoan!"

To be honest, Su Che is also very surprised now, because apart from the noise in Ward No. [-], Ward No. [-] in the depths of Qingshan Mental Hospital, and even Ward No. [-], which is completely covered in darkness by night, Dong, all showed an abnormal quietness.

Through the locked glass window of the guard's room, Su Che turned his gaze to Ward No. [-] and Ward No. [-]. It was too quiet there, even a little weird.

Ding-dong-

Before the battle of Landlords was over until dawn, Su Che's mobile phone in his pocket started beeping, and he took it out to turn it on, only to find out that he had contacted him during the day at the 'Jiangcheng Veteran Drivers Late Night Driving Skills Exchange Group' The driver Xiao Hu sent letters back and forth.

The driver Xiao Hu's reply was a long series of ellipsis, and then he added a voice message almost instantly. After clicking on it, there was a dull sound of walking inside.

The walking sound is very light, but the frequency is very high, accompanied by faint panting, it seems that the person in the voice message is running at small steps, very deliberately avoiding something.

Immediately afterwards, intermittent text messages were sent out.

"Who are you? Why are you sending me a message?"

"Damn it, it suddenly appeared outside the door of my house, I could see it clearly through the cat's eyes, it came, he came again..."

"Help, help me, that road-asking ghost has found me."

"It's so cold, through a door, the cold air like ice cubes on its body is still spreading into the room, I'm almost freezing..."

"Hell, should I call the police? But it's a ghost! Can the police deal with it?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over...it seems to have found me behind the door, it suddenly appeared outside the window, knocked on the door with a dead face and asked me how to get to Majiaxiang..."

"I feel something is wrong, it seems like it wants to break the window and come in the room... save me... save me..."

The frequency of sending text messages is very fast, a long paragraph of content every few seconds, the driver Xiaohu on the other end of the phone seems to be very flustered, and even the order of some text messages is reversed.

Su Che was not in a hurry to reply to the driver Xiao Hu's message. He took out the old-fashioned feature phone that he carried with him, aimed the speaker of the feature phone at the microphone of the phone, and opened the text message page to enter the content.

"Brother, you are very fast, have you considered selling your hand to me and making the most of it?"

And Xiao Hu, the driver on the other side of the phone, after realizing that Su Che hadn't sent a message to reply him for a long time, paused for a moment, and then sent out a line of bold red letters that seemed to be dripping blood.

"Why didn't you reply to my message?"

At this moment, Su Che finished inputting the content edited on the text message page of the old-fashioned functional phone, and pressed the send button. This text message edited on the old-fashioned functional phone appeared strangely on the chat page between him and the driver Xiao Hu, and was sent as a voice message. form exists.

Almost the moment Su Che sent the voice message, the chat page showed that it had been read, and the other end of the phone fell into a long silence.

Ding Dong!

Another voice message was sent by the driver Xiao Hu on the other side of the phone. Su Che didn't press the voice message sent by the driver Xiao Hu to choose to answer, but instead looked at No. [-] Ward Building, which was still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and there were bursts of commotion.

"It's already spread!" As for the existence form of the asking ghost outside the Qingshan Mental Hospital, Su Che couldn't help but think of his experience when he played the psychic game Mirror Soul for the first time.

He looked down at the old-fashioned functional phone in his hand, and said solemnly, "Mr. Chen, I have an important task for you in the organization!"

The screen of the old-fashioned functional machine flickered a few times, displaying four big blood-red characters, "What mission?"

"I'll let you be a repeater!" Su Che said.

"..." The answer to Su Che was a line of ellipses.