No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Huang Jian stared at the black and red blood stains on the wall with great interest, as if he had discovered something very interesting, but due to the terrible impression Su Che left on him, he held back his curiosity and said loudly, "No problem, Doctor Su !"

After the human skin silhouette was engulfed by the black and red blood stains on the wall, the flowing blood stains gradually solidified. Su Che figured out why the whole building of Sick Building No. [-] was painted with white paint. It was almost impossible to walk in the building.

He picked up a piece of white wall paint that had been peeled off and fell on the ground, and twisted it with his fingers. The powdered wall paint was mixed with suspicious yellow powder, which shone with faint fluorescence. Su Che vaguely remembered this suspicious yellow powder He seems to have seen it in Chengnan High-tech Park.

"I seem to have seen this kind of yellow powder in Chengnan High-tech Park before. It is really Dongjiang Guoan's handwriting to paint No. [-] ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital white!" Su Che shook his hand, and shook off the yellow powder mixed with it. White wall paint.

From the stairway to the fourth floor of No. [-] Ward Building, the situation here is more serious than that on the third floor. Large areas of white wall paint are cracked and peeled off, exposing the black and red blood-stained wall inside.

Su Che poked his head halfway from the stairway and glanced at the dark corridor. A strange sound echoed in the corridor, which seemed to be the sound of some kind of heavy object being dragged on the ground.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

This is the roar of the chainsaw.

"This is the chainsaw maniac from Shuangqing? The footsteps are heavy, it looks like he must be quite big!" Su Che's vision suddenly appeared a picture of a strong and fat man walking in the corridor with a chainsaw in one hand.

The roar of the chainsaw and the sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached, and finally stopped quietly.

Su Che glanced at the two ghosts hooked by the boat, and smiled silently, a chainsaw stained with flesh and bones appeared in his hand.

The stale stench in the corridor stinks, and the chainsaw maniac dragging the chainsaw along the corridor seems to have noticed everyone in the stairwell. The roar of the chainsaw is still ringing, but the footsteps have not sounded again for a long time.

Tap, tap, tap!

The blood-stained high-heeled shoes came stepping on the stairs. In Su Che's sight, the body of the thick and thick man who stopped in the corridor trembled visibly. Back away slowly.

Su Che definitely couldn't let him go, and walked out of the stairway with a chainsaw in hand.

The burly man watched Su Che walk out of the stairs. Beside this young man in a white coat, there were actually two terrifying female ghosts. In the other hand, he held a thick climbing rope. Looking back along the climbing rope, two ghosts strung together by a boat hook came into view.

Good guy!

The burly man glanced at the chainsaw in his hand, his inner world was extremely disturbed, "They are also lunatics who use chainsaws, why is your style of painting so much scarier than mine!"

"who are you?"

The stout man shouted at Su Che with his throat pulled.

Pulling the power lever of the chainsaw, there was a louder roar than the chainsaw in the hands of a burly man. Su Che thought for a moment, "Your question is more interesting."

Thick man with question marks in his head, it's interesting for me to ask who are you?Could it be that you have some ulterior identity?

"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy that standing in front of you are: a professional psychiatrist, a part-time takeaway boy, the on-duty principal of No. 714 Middle School Ghost, Nanfeng Ghost Town The non-staff policeman, the incumbent president of the Ghost Talk Association, the owner of the [-] ghost bus, this title can’t be told to you for the time being, the head of the village committee of Fenzhai Village, Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen!”

"Leaving aside the past, now I'm just a psychiatrist doing my job. It's nothing special. Hey, why are you running? I'm a doctor and you are a patient. Don't run away. I'll cure you and talk about it later!"

Before Su Che finished speaking, he saw the burly man dragging the chainsaw turning and running away in horror. He kept shouting, but the burly man was running away faster and faster.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that the higher the floor of Ward No. [-], the more dangerous the mentally ill detainees are? Why is this chainsaw maniac worse than the rainy night murderer downstairs? When he saw me, he turned around and ran away!" Su Che wondered road.

As the saying goes, only lunatics know lunatics best. The first time a burly man sees Su Che, he is terrified by him, whether it is the two terrifying female ghosts beside him, or the table covered in flesh and bones in his hand. The chainsaw, everything shows that this young man in a white coat is a more terrifying existence than himself.

Although the young man once claimed that he was a psychiatrist, a sneer appeared on the corner of the thick man's mouth, and he turned his head to look back at Su Che and the two female ghosts beside him, "It's really despicable, they are also lunatics with chainsaws, who actually brought Seeing two female ghosts want to gang up on me, if you have the ability, you can fight me one-on-one!"

"Stop, I promise to fight you one-on-one!" Su Che shouted to the burly man who was running away.

The burly man chuckled, "Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? As long as I stop, you'll definitely say you want me to single out a group of you!"

Fatty Qian looked at the burly man in surprise, feeling inexplicable in his heart, "This mentally ill person's sixth sense is too accurate. As the president, he will say this in all likelihood!"

Su Che scratched his head. He really didn't have any idea about it. As the doctor in charge of all the seriously ill mental patients in Ward No. [-], how could he do such a thing as bringing a group of female ghosts to beat up the patients?

"Want to run? Give me a hammer!"

Turning the boat hook with two ghosts attached to his hand, Su Che hurled it towards the burly man with all his might.

The burly man was terrified, turned his head to look at the two ghosts that were thrown at him and shouted, "What the hell do you call this a hammer? They are also crazy people who use chainsaws, why are you crazier than me? what?"

Chapter 340 Seven I want to represent the Tarot Society to destroy you!

The thick man's scalp was numb from the fear of the ghost thrown by Su Che, and he raised the chainsaw subconsciously to resist, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

The two ghosts strung together by the boat were like meteor hammers falling from the sky, and they slammed hard on the chainsaw raised by the thick man. The huge force hit, shaking the thick man's mouth numb, and even dropped the chainsaw in his hand fly out.

His whole body was smashed and he lay on the ground. The old man who asked the way and Zou Yan's mummy felt the breath of a living person close at hand, and stared at the thick man with lifeless eyes.

Almost in contact with two terrifying ghosts at zero distance, the stout man was so frightened that he passed out.

"You are too timid, you are worthy of being a chainsaw madman with your psychological quality?" Su Che shook his head and sighed.

After finishing speaking, Su Che pulled back the two ghosts who were about to attack the thick man, threw them aside, and then dragged the thick man back to the stairway.

Fatty Qian didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only murmur silently in his heart, "As long as you are crazier than the severely mentally ill prisoners detained in Ward No. [-], can you scare them into normal people? As expected you!"

"Let's go to Ward 403. I always feel that the changes in Ward No. 403 have something to do with the fish pond owner of Tangshan Reservoir who is locked up in Ward [-]!" Su Che bolded the thick man with what was left in his backpack. The climbing rope was tied up, and a nearby ward was found to lock him in.

The stale stench in the air became more and more intense, cracked and peeling wall paint fell off from everywhere every moment, and the solidified black and red blood stained the wall flowed along the cracks of the wall like living things. It seems that some kind of monster is waking up from Ward No. [-].

More and more cracks appeared, and the white-painted walls, ceiling, and even the ground were slowly filled with cracks that flowed black and red blood.

Su Che and his group moved surprisingly fast on the fourth floor of Ward No. 403. After a while, they arrived at the door of Ward 403 on the floor opposite to the staircase. Following Su Che's push, the ward of Ward [-] had already been opened. , a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

A corpse of a patient with a tragic death was sitting on the hospital bed with his back facing everyone. The hospital gown on the back of his body was cut open with a sharp weapon, and the bloody wounds made up a strange and permeating bloody cult pattern. Su Che turned on the bright flashlight and saw it immediately It was found that the entire face of the patient's body had been peeled off, leaving only a bloody face. What was even more insane was that his mouth, nostrils, mouth, and even ears were all bloody black holes, which had obviously been cut. Walk.

Such a bloody scene, just by looking at it, will make people feel cold in the back molars and feel uncomfortable all over.

His eyes glanced up and down the patient's corpse. The blood scattered and flowing in all directions has not yet solidified, and the corpse is not even stiff. Obviously, the death time is not long.

"Is it you who snatched the No. 714 bus?" The corpse on the hospital bed spoke out suddenly, and the bloody face turned back 180 degrees, facing Su Che.

Fatty Qian was observing the strange cult depicted on the back of the corpse. Suddenly, his heart was a little hairy. Seeing this scene, he was immediately stimulated and shouted, "The corpse has spoken, the corpse has spoken!"

"What's so strange about the corpse talking? It's just another pervert who likes to play with the body of the dead!" Su Che patted Fatty Qian on the shoulder, and looked directly at the bloody face of the corpse, "That's right, the 714 bus is indeed leaving In my hands, are you a hermit?"

Hearing Su Che's words, the crimson muscle fibers on the corpse's bloody face twitched a few times, and looked at Su Che with an awkward expression, "It's incredible, you actually know me!"

"Shut up, you traitor, I want to destroy you on behalf of Tarot!" Su Che said without changing his expression.

At this time, the bloody and bloody face of the corpse suddenly showed the emotion of sudden realization, "I said, why do you sabotage my plan one after another, it turns out that you are a member of the Tarot Society..."

"Originally, my goal was not you. Since you came to the door to die on your own initiative, you can't blame me. I hope you like what I left here!" After the voice fell, the body on the hospital bed fell backwards.

Su Che stopped him suddenly, "Wait a minute, I want to ask you something!"

The body that fell backward abruptly stopped, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask if your condition is still stable? Do you need me to treat you in depth?" Before the words finished, Su Che burst into a fit, and the chainsaw that was stained with flesh and bones quickly fell backwards towards the hospital bed. The body was pared away.

The fast-rotating cutting chain saw the corpse mercilessly, blood and flesh flew across the body, and the expression on the bloody face of the corpse froze for a moment, as if looking at his own body that was about to be sawn into two by the chainsaw in Su Che's hand, in disbelief. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed maniacally, "Interesting, interesting, it seems that No. [-] sick building should not be able to kill you, I will definitely kill you next time!"

"Ah... I cut you in half when we met for the first time, and I have nothing to apologize to you, so I will give you a big baby!" Su Che took out the black skin at lightning speed. In the book, a faint black mist filled the air, and a blood-stained bone-chopping knife fell from the sky, piercing straight through the head of the corpse.

At the last moment, Su Che said viciously to the head of the corpse pierced by the blood-stained bone-slicing knife, "The core members of our Tarot Society have rushed to Jiangcheng one after another. You, the hermit, a traitor, will never escape, old man." Honestly wash your neck and wait for death!"

"Very good, last time I didn't completely destroy the Tarot Society, this time I want all the members of the Tarot Society to die!" Su Che bared his teeth and said, "Remember, it's everyone!"

After finishing speaking, the corpse that was sawed into two by Su Che with a chainsaw and hit twice by the blood-stained bone-cutting knife was completely silent. Su Che looked at the blood-stained bone-staining knife disappearing from the head of the corpse, and smiled. He smiled, "You want to destroy the Tarot Club, what does it have to do with my enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su?"

Fatty Qian stared deeply at Su Che, and shuddered involuntarily, "What evil did you do in the Tarot Club in your previous life, and you provoked the evil star of the president, eh...why did I say this again?" Character?"

"Dean Yu, where are you going?" Dean Yu, who had been by his side in a daze, suddenly walked down the corridor holding a candle, Fatty Qian shouted immediately.

He looked at the dark and deep corridor, and Dean Yu's stunned footsteps did not stop at all, and his shadow was stretched out by the dim candlelight.

and many more......

shadow?

Fatty Qian's mind was like thunder, and he immediately yelled to Su Che in Ward 403, "The president is dead, and Dean Yu is under the control of the terrifying shadow in Ward No. [-]!"

Chapter 340 Eight Brother Chicken Is Here

When Su Che came out of Ward 403, Dean Yu had already disappeared.

As the dim candlelight in Dean Yu's hand disappeared, the atmosphere on the fourth floor of Ward No. [-] was quietly changing. The dark red blood stains flowing in the cracked walls were densely packed on the walls like tiny bugs. Wriggle down.

There seemed to be something unknown in the originally empty corridor, a living person who was hiding in the dark and peeping in here.

Everything in front of him was covered with dark red blood stains in the cracks. The bright flashlight in Su Che's hand hit the dark corridor, but it seemed to be blocked by some kind, and it couldn't illuminate the road ahead at all.

"What happened just now?" Su Che glanced around a few times, and then asked Fatty Qian.

The confrontation between him and the hermit only lasted for a short time, and he never expected that Dean Yu would have an accident under the noses of Fatty Qian and Huang Jian.

Fatty Qian racked his brains to organize his words, "I was all focused on the ward just now, and when I came back to my senses, Dean Yu had already walked away from me...and, in his hands Under the light of the candles inside, a shadow appeared behind him, which never existed before!"

The stale stench permeating the air has reached the point of causing physiological discomfort to normal people. Under the influence of this, the air becomes extremely turbid, and even the lungs feel like they are on fire.

Su Che frowned slightly, tearing off a strip of white lab coat to cover his mouth and nose could not stop the erosion caused by the stale stench, in the end he could only put on a human skin mask, and the stale stench filling the air was slightly relieved. weakened.

"Since the candle in Dean Yu's hand is still burning, it means that the terrifying shadow has not been completely captured. We can completely expel the terrifying shadow from Dean Yu!" Su Che said in a deep voice.

Fatty Qian licked his lips, his stomach was rumbling, and the starving ghost parasitic in his abdomen seemed to be working again, but Huang Jian was already so fouled by the stale stench in the air that he couldn't open his eyes, coughing again and again, he gasped. He yelled heavily, "Damn it, this is someone who mixes the rancid snail noodle soup with smashed stinky tofu, and then adds durian into it and stew it in a pot, vomit...I can't stand it !"

"It seems that Dean Yu must be found as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely stink to death!" Su Che glanced at Huang Jian, then tore off a few pieces of cloth from his white coat to cover Huang Jian's mouth and nose, although it was better than nothing, but At any rate, it can have a little psychological comfort effect.

Just as the three of Su Che were looking for Dean Yu who had been taken away by the terrifying shadow on the fourth floor of Ward No. [-] with a bright flashlight, Detective Zhou rushed to the outside of Qingshan Mental Hospital in a hurry.

Looking at the Qingshan Mental Hospital completely covered by ghosts and ghosts, Zhou Tan's face was very ugly. He directly pulled off the blindfold. In the vision of the ghost eyes, the Qingshan Mental Hospital shrouded in darkness was completely presented in his eyes.

"Captain Zhou, I found a taxi that crashed into a tree on the side of the road nearby, you'd better come and have a look!" A voice came from the headset, and Detective Zhou cursed in a low voice, "It's big trouble, the one in Sick Building No. The ghost is not something that can be settled in a short time, but seeing that the ghost in Qingshan Mental Hospital is not out of control, we can only pin our hopes on Dean Yu. After all, even if he is killed by that ghost and has that candle, he should still You can retain your sanity for a certain period of time!"

He hurried to the taxi crash site mentioned in the headset, and saw faint traces of ghosts before reaching Zhou Tan's ghost eyes.

"Take it easy, hey, take it easy, I'm going to die..." Xu Hai was stuck in the driver's seat of the taxi. Accompanied by the tingling sensation caused by the frame of the taxi being cut and moved, he let out a snarl like killing a pig. Howling.

When Zhou Tan asked about the specific incident that happened to him, Xu Hai looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle with suspicious eyes, "You may not believe me if I tell you, my old Xu really hit a ghost tonight!"

"Huh? What the hell?"

"I don't know what the hell that is. Some time ago... the specific time? I think about it, it was probably the end of last month, NO.30? No, it should be after the early morning of the 31st! Our old Jiangcheng driver There is a new driver named Xiao Hu in the exchange group. He drove a passenger to a mentally ill person that night. You don’t know that the mentally ill person is really crazy. He took out a knife and pointed at Xiaohu’s seat. Poke!"

"Xiao Hu was so frightened at the time... I just want to briefly talk about the process? I'm sorry, I have an occupational disease!"

"Xiao Hu was frightened by a mentally ill person and ran wildly. He ran to an unknown path, and then met an old man dressed like the 60s and [-]s of the last century. That old man was a wayfinding ghost! Obviously That night, Xiao Hu escaped from under the nose of the road-asking ghost and returned to his hometown..."

"But Xiao Hu appeared again tonight, no, he's not Xiao Hu, he's a ghost! Well, that's right, that's right, I was driving a taxi on the night shift, and Xiao Hu suddenly appeared outside my car window, Ask me how to get to Majia Lane. Fortunately, I don’t know where two roosters ran over. Let me tell you, that rooster is very old. It stuck its claws down, and the little Hu was pulled from the passenger seat of the taxi by it. When I went out, I tore Xiaohu into pieces. At that time, I was too scared and didn't pay attention to the road, so I rushed out of the road and hit a tree!"

"What? You want me to describe what those two chickens looked like? The situation was too complicated at the time, and I couldn't remember it clearly, but... let me think about it... tear Xiaohu into pieces The chicken in the fragment has very muscular thighs, one piece at a time, and the other chicken is a bald old rooster that has lost all its feathers, which is very ugly!"

"Where did they go? Qingshan Mental Hospital, they went in the direction of Qingshan Mental Hospital!"

At the end of the questioning, Zhou Tan's temples twitched slightly. It was really a leak in the house and it was raining all night. Tonight, the accident in No. [-] Ward Building of Qingshan Mental Hospital was not counted, and a ghost who asked for directions appeared out of nowhere and chased him for a few days. Because of the appearance of Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, the feeling of being able to take a breath disappeared without a trace.