No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The slightly excited expression gradually dissipated, and a serious expression appeared on Su Che's face. The crazy members of the corpse-eating cult suddenly woke up under Su Che's dangerous gaze.

I can't afford to offend you, a dangerous doctor, can I run away?

At this time, the crazy believer of the corpse-eating cult showed a speed that was completely inconsistent with his stagnant and thin body due to his long-term detention, and he withdrew and dodged into the half-closed door beside him in an instant.

Before entering the room, he even cast a provocative look at Su Che, "Come and find me in No. [-] ward if you have the ability!"

Huang Jian was a little distracted, and it took a long while to whisper in a daze, "Damn it, you didn't take me with you when you ran away. It seems that you have to find a chance to smash your head off!"

Pale-faced, Qi Ping and Zhao Yue, who were so frightened by the bloody and terrifying scene in the guard's room in the No. [-] ward, vomited, they didn't even dare to turn their eyes to the guard's room full of corpses.

"Doctor Su, the mentally ill patient who ate the corpse just now escaped, shall we chase after him?" Qi Ping entered the scene very quickly, mainly to fool Huang Jian who was muttering about wanting to smash the mentally ill patient who ate the corpse just now, he I can't imagine what a terrible thing will happen if Huang Jian, a dangerous mentally ill patient, knows that Su Che is just a security guard in Qingshan Mental Hospital, not a doctor.

During the gap between Qi Ping's questioning, Su Che had already grasped the doorknob of the room where the crazy members of the corpse-eating cult escaped just now, "Since this door leads to No. The dead, the sooner you enter the No. [-] ward, the better!"

Slowly and firmly unscrew the doorknob leading to Ward No. [-], and the door closed by the crazy members of the corpse-eating cult opens again, and a narrow room that looks more like a cage than a ward appears in Su Che's sight.

There was a bed in the narrow room. Dirty sheets and bedding were placed on the bed in a mess. There was a large pool of blood on the ground in front of the bed. Food and dishes that had long since cooled were discarded everywhere.

The crazy members of the corpse-eating cult who fled into this room earlier have long since disappeared. They may have fled to other rooms. Su Che, who entered this ward, smelled a faint odor floating in the air, as if it was an old thing that had been left alone for a long time. Cleaning, and the smell of decay permeates from the bones.

The second person to enter the ward was Fatty Qian. There was a thunderous grunt from his stomach, and the starving ghost parasitic in his abdomen seemed to be eager to overeat, "President, it said here There are ghosts, a lot of ghosts!"

"It?" Su Che looked at Fatty Qian's slightly swollen abdomen, thinking in his heart, "The starving ghost parasited in Fatty Qian's abdomen didn't feel any danger, but instead showed a strong appetite. It seems that the corpse-eating cult is crazy There are no too scary ghosts around the wards of the believers."

Qi Ping, Huang Jian, and Zhao Yue walked into the ward one after another. Under the light of the paper lamp in Zhao Yue's hand, some small details in this ward that were difficult to detect at a glance came into Su Che's sight. .

On the whitewashed walls of the ward, a scalp-numbing painting was forcibly dug out with fingernails and blood. On the stormy sea, the searchlight of a cruise ship projected a dazzling light. Countless villains Climbing on the hull covered in blood.

But in the porthole of this cruise ship, dense scarlet eyes full of malice appeared. Not only that, but under the sea surface of the cruise ship, there was a dead body that was beginning to rot, but stretched out its hands to hug the whole body. cruise ship in his arms.

"Jianghai No. 422...cruise ship?" Su Che looked at the bold hull number on the bow of the cruise ship deliberately painted with blood stains, and frowned, "Didn't the ghost ship Jianghai No. 422 cruise ship sink into Nanhe County?" Are you in the middle of the Lanjiang River? But looking at the scarlet eyes depicted on the porthole in this painting, they are clearly the eyes of the pale-faced female ghost!"

"Could it be that there are really two identical Jianghai No. 422 cruise ships?" Su Che stepped forward to observe carefully the paintings smeared with blood on the white painted wall with his fingernails. Apparently it has just been applied.

He sank his heart and thought to himself, "It seems that only the crazy believers of the Corpse Eating Cult are caught, and they can ask what is going on with the paintings on the wall!"

Chapter 330 Six Are You Taunting My Old Man For Being Confused

The ward in Ward No. [-] is not much different from the prison. The thick iron door only has a visit opening less than five centimeters in length and width at the top, and there is a small trough for delivering food under the iron door.

The viewing port above the heavy iron door was sealed, and only through the gap opened by the heavy iron door could one vaguely see the scene outside the No. [-] ward. The dark corridor was littered with messy debris, including the mattress of the hospital bed. There are filthy hospital gowns, distorted medical equipment... and even shredded medical records.

"The space in Ward No. [-] doesn't seem to be in chaos like other places in Qingshan Mental Hospital. The crazy believers of the Corpse Evil Cult opened the iron door of the ward and slipped away!"

Su Che continued to look for clues in the ward. The water in Ward No. [-] was very deep. At first, he sneaked into Qingshan Mental Hospital just to find the owner of the fish pond in Tangshan Reservoir. Something suddenly raised my interest.

But before that, you have to catch the escaped crazy members of the corpse-eating cult!

The door for Su Che and others to enter the ward is the bathroom at the innermost end of the ward, which is separated by a cloth curtain. This leads to the guard room of No. [-] Ward Building. Slowly push open the heavy iron door in front of him.

The stale stench wafting in the air came to the nostrils, becoming more and more intense, and the corridor of No. [-] Ward Building was pitch black and silent.

The light of the paper lamp illuminated the dark corridor, and Su Che saw the number of the iron door. This ward is number 106 for detaining the crazy believers of the corpse-eating cult, which means that Su Che and others are currently in No. [-] The first floor of the sick building.

Su Che still remembered that the lighted floor of Ward No. [-] was located on the fourth floor, and a large handful of blood splashed across the window sill, staining the windows of the lighted ward in blood red, and then ghosts descended without warning.

"Is there any medical staff in Ward No. [-]?" Su Che asked Qi Ping again in a low voice.

Qi Ping answered very positively, "No, the doctors and nurses in Qingshan Hospital don't dare to approach Ward No. [-] at all. Only those security guards with live ammunition are stationed around Ward No. [-] on duty!"

"That is to say, apart from the mentally ill patients who have not been treated, there are only ghosts left in the current No. [-] ward, and there is no living person?" Su Che continued.

Qi Ping nodded, "That's true!"

Tightening the white coat on his body, Su Che handed the rope connecting the boat hook to Zhao Yue, "It has been entangled with you for so long, let you experience the addiction of sneaking ghosts!"

"This is not good!" Zhao Yue was taken aback. It was already the limit of his courage to follow Su Che to the No. [-] ward, and it would be a bit embarrassing for him to ask the ghosts.

Zhao Yue didn't have the guts to sneak around, so Su Che could only hand the rope to Fatty Qian, then took out Professor Yang's pointer from his sleeve, and said with compassion, "As the only doctor in Ward No. [-], how could I, Su, sit by and watch the patients Are you in deep pain and unable to extricate yourself? Heal the disease and save the patient, who else is better than me! Follow me, catch the patient who escaped just now, and the bad habit of eating corpses must be corrected!"

"Good guy, you're deeper into the drama than I am!" Qi Ping kept complaining.

Entering the corridor of No. [-] ward, the flickering candlelight of the paper-made lamp danced slightly, and a group of people walked carefully in the corridor.

"Where did he go?" Su Che kept looking for the traces left by the crazy members of the corpse-eating cult when they escaped, but found nothing.

At this time, Fatty Qian suddenly whispered, "President, there is movement, this flower has movement!"

Looking at the flower pot that Fatty Qian was holding, Su Che suddenly saw the buds of the morning glory turning slowly, pointing to the ward number 109 on the front left.

The sound of bare feet stepping on the ground was faintly heard in this ward. It sounded like there was more than one person. As Su Che approached ward 109, the sound of bare feet stepping on the ground stopped in the ward, and then there was an intermittent and weird singing.

Su Che listened for a while, and found that there were two almost identical crisp female voices in the ward, humming some illogical sentences in a strange tone, in which different names appeared many times.

This ward exudes a strong smell of corpses, and the door of the ward is slightly different from that of ward 106. The ward 106 where the crazy believers of the cannibal cult are held is a thick iron door, while the ward 109 in front of you is ordinary. The anti-theft door, the door lock position is severely worn, which is obviously caused by the frequent use of keys to open the door.

"Someone often goes in and out of Ward 109. Who is this person? The security guards in Ward No. 106 with live ammunition are in charge of guarding duty. The doctors and nurses of Qingshan Mental Hospital avoid Ward No. [-]. From Ward [-], where cadaver cult members are held It can be seen that there will be staff here to deliver meals regularly... What is the purpose of detaining these dangerous and seriously ill mental patients in a haunted place? I think it is likely to be the same as the fourth floor of No. [-] Ward Building It's about the room with the lights on!"

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, Su Che beckoned the people around him to hide in the dark corner of the corridor, and completely covered up the light from the paper lamp with his backpack.

Su Che stared intently at the depths of the dark corridor where footsteps could be heard. At this moment, an old man in a white coat and holding a candle walked over. He seemed to hear the strange singing voice coming from Ward 109, and sighed deeply. After taking a deep breath, he groped around his waist for a while, and took out a key that was shiny and glistening under the light of the candle.

Under the light of the candle in the old man's hand, the old man's face full of grooves was clearly discernible, and Qi Ping lost his voice at this moment, "Dean Yu?"

"Who's there?" The old man in a white coat was neither deaf nor blind, and his movements were extremely agile. As soon as he uttered the sound, he followed the sound and came to Qi Ping.

He seemed to think that the person in security uniform in front of him was a bit familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he held up a candle and shook it in front of Qiping, "I remember you, you are Qi Ping, the security captain of No. Dong?"

Faced with the questioning of the old man in a white coat, Qi Ping seemed a little at a loss for words, and after a long while he struggled to utter a word, "President Yu, Qingshan Hospital is haunted!"

"Haunted? How is it possible! I didn't leave No. [-] ward, how could Qingshan Hospital be haunted?" Dean Yu's old face was full of suspicion.

Su Che stepped out of the darkness, and said in a deep voice, "Captain Qi is telling the truth. Qingshan Mental Hospital has been covered by ghosts and ghosts, and the guard room in No. [-] Ward Building is full of blood. Few people!"

"Who are you?" Dean Yu frowned when he saw Su Che's nondescript outfit in a white coat over his security uniform, "You're very strange, I don't think I've seen you before, ghost? What are you doing?" Will you know that there are ghosts in Qingshan Hospital?"

"With all due respect, Dean Yu, do you know what it is?" Su Che stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Dean Yu's eyes.

"1!"

"Then what about this one?" Su Che stretched out three fingers and continued to shake them.

"3!"

Su Che stretched out five fingers and shook them, "How much is this?"

"5!"

"That's strange. Now the ghosts spreading from Ward No. [-] have completely covered the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital. Dean Yu, you are not confused, so you didn't notice anything abnormal?" Su Che asked in surprise.

Dean Yu laughed back angrily, "My boy, are you mocking my old man for being a fool?"

Chapter 330 VII I punched them, they should cry for a long time, right?

Hearing Dean Yu's exchange with Su Che, the behavior of the others was quite different.

Zhao Yue's attention was always on the surroundings of the old man asking for directions, his tense nerves did not relax at all, and he was always on guard against possible changes that the old man asked for directions.

Huang Jian's behavior was a bit strange. He seemed to be a little afraid of Dean Yu. After Dean Yu appeared from the depths of the corridor holding a candle, he dodged his eyes. He didn't even dare to act crazy, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

On the other hand, Fatty Qian became very nervous, his bony body arched slightly, and his pupils widened suddenly when he saw Dean Yu's figure. Not only that, even the huge morning glory in his arms slowly turned the flower buds, and transferred from the 109th ward to the hospital. Dean Yu.

Dean Yu is a ghost!

Fatty Qian was in a state of frenzy. From his hiding position, he could clearly see the situation behind Dean Yu. The white coat he wore was stained red with blood, dripping down the corner of the coat, sticking to the shredded meat. Mori's white spine pierced his bloody white coat, exposing it.

Having already realized that Dean Yu is a ghost, Fatty Qian's heart shrank suddenly, and his face changed dramatically. However, seeing Su Che still chatting happily with Dean Yu, he opened his mouth to tell Su Che that Dean Yu is a ghost. But under the restraint of Su Che's eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips forcefully.

Su Che found Dean Yu's bloody back the moment Dean Yu approached Qi Ping. He guessed that Dean Yu's situation might be similar to that of Zhao Tailai. He remembered that Zhao Tailai said that there was a blood in his body when he was in Yangping Ghost Town. A ghost, and Zhao Tailai can use the power of the ghost in his body.

The ghost in Dean Yu's body is probably out of control, and the ghost that covers the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital is the masterpiece of this ghost.

Dean Yu seemed to have not been out of Ward No. [-] for a long time, and he didn't know much about the situation in Qingshan Mental Hospital. He looked at Su Che's strange attire and asked, "Is No. [-] Ward so short-staffed now? Even the doctors are not here. Do you want to temporarily serve as a security guard?"

"That's not true! Dean Yu, you don't know that the group of little bastards from the security team in the No. [-] ward resigned collectively some time ago. The huge guard room is empty and I am the only one left. The night watch is really infiltrating!" Qi Ping obviously didn't notice Dean Yu's strangeness, and complained endlessly.

At this time, Dean Yu glanced at Su Che, "I really can't remember whether I have seen you before. Could it be that you are a new doctor who just joined Qingshan Hospital?"

"It's true that I just joined Qingshan Mental Hospital recently." Su Che paused, and continued with the cautious attitude of a newcomer suddenly meeting an old leader, "My surname is Su, Dean Yu, you can call me Xiao Su!"

"Doctor Su!" Dean Yu called Su Che without any emotion, "The doctors and nurses in Qingshan Hospital have always avoided No. There are too many patients and the condition is too serious, and I am a bit powerless alone, are you willing to stay here and help me?"

"Of course there is no problem, Dean Yu!" Su Che couldn't wish for more.

Although it is still unclear why Dean Yu was able to continue his activities in the No. [-] ward as a living person after the ghost in Dean Yu's body got out of control, Su Che directly attributed it to the rules of ghosts and ghosts.

"By the way, the ghosts you mentioned just now have spread to the entire Qingshan Hospital, what's going on?" Dean Yu asked suddenly.

Su Che replied in a deep voice, "A patient in Ward No. [-] brought the terrifying wayfinder into Qingshan Mental Hospital, and it has completely spread in Ward No. [-], and now it has spread to the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital!"

"Ah? What does this have to do with me?" Zhao Yue, who was lying innocently on the gun, widened his eyes with a blank expression on his face. When he saw Dean Yu's blood-drenched back, he closed his mouth voluntarily.

Upon hearing what Su Che said, Dean Yu's face changed slightly, "So that's it, we're in big trouble!"

Then he looked Su Che up and down, and asked, "Doctor Su, do you know about ghosts very well?"

"President Yu, you may not believe it. I have encountered some supernatural events. Fortunately, Captain Zhou Tanzhou from the Fifth Division of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service was rescued, so I understand this kind of thing!" Su Che explained in this way. road.

Dean Xiao of the Third People's Hospital where Su Che worked had contact with the No. 714 Department of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service after the No. [-] bus incident, so Dean Yu, who once haunted Qingshan Mental Hospital, should know the existence of this department.

So Su Che once again regarded Zhou Tan as a tool man.

Sure enough, after hearing Su Che's explanation, Dean Yu's attitude towards Su Che suddenly changed at this moment, and even became a little lively.

"Doctor Su, you are so lucky. Few people can escape from the sudden eruption of supernatural events. Old man, I was... oh... this is all in the past, and there is no need Let's talk." Dean Yu approached Ward 109 with the key in one hand and a candle in the other.

"I don't have much time. It may be God's will to meet you at this time." Dean Yu murmured to himself, then turned to Su Che and said, "There was a terrible incident in Ward No. [-] of Qingshan Hospital. In the end, many people died, and in the end only the old man and I survived from that incident, but correspondingly, my life can no longer be separated from the No. [-] ward.”

"I will tell you these things slowly in the future. Now let me introduce you to the patients on the first floor of Ward No. [-]."

Inserting the key into the keyhole, Dean Yu didn't rush to open the door of Ward 109, he continued, "The patients in Ward No. [-] are murderers who regard human life as nothing, of course... There are also some poor people who came here unexpectedly, there are two poor people in this ward, come with me, Doctor Su."

Dean Yu looked at Su Che, it seemed that no one else had the quota to enter Ward 109.

Clenching Professor Yang's whip with his left hand, the index finger of his right hand stuck in the pocket of his white coat pressed against the trigger of the Type 54 pistol. Su Che followed Dean Yu into Ward 109.

Two almost identical girls in hospital gowns were squatting in the corner, humming in a strange tone. When Dean Yu stepped into the ward, they seemed to have seen something terrible and hummed The strange tone of singing stopped suddenly, and the hands and legs hugged together trembling with fear on their faces.

"Stand at the door and don't come in!" Seeing Su Che walking towards the ward, Dean Yu hastily reminded him, "They are not as harmless as they appear on the surface!"

Following Dean Yu's words, the trembling twin girls hugged their legs together with a nervous smile on their white faces, and quickly spit out strange names one after another.

Under the light of the candle in Dean Yu's hand, the two of them cuddled together and suddenly moved strangely.