No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

But the passengers in those carriages, Lin Yin, the two young lovers, Jia Mu, and Deng Yuanqing who had first conveyed the message that the platform was unmanned, had all disappeared from the carriages.

The ghost in uniform hurriedly parked the bus next to Su Che and his group, with a horrific face poking out of the window, "Brother, those people you brought on the bus look like people, but they are not people at all. I almost got killed by them..."

"Didn't I leave you two helpers?" Su Che glanced at the ghost in uniform.

At this moment, the Fool's voice was finally moved, "You even counted this?"

"Ah, listen to my sophistry, I left two chickens purely to protect the safety of the ghost bus compartment, fools, you have to believe me."

To Su Che's words, the Fool responded with two hecks, but when he heard the louder rooster crowing from the last carriage of the Hell Train, he couldn't calm down completely.

"That rooster squatting on the last carriage of the hell train is also yours?" The Fool said this in a strange tone, as if he said it through gritted teeth, as if he had suffered from the big rooster.

Su Che frowned slightly, "Be more respectful when you speak, call me brother chicken!"

"..." The Fool was dumb, and it didn't take long for him to laugh suddenly, not the kind of hysterical and crazy laugh, but a deep laughter with indescribable meaning, "Since you have seen everything, why Don’t follow the established script honestly? Guan Tong, who became an evil spirit, and the Tarot Society cult leader, the Fool, died together, and let the cult organization run around in Dongjiang and Handong provinces, creating a lot of blood debts and blood of innocent people. It will be destroyed, could it be..."

"Wait." Su Che suddenly interrupted the fool, "Do you want to say the next sentence, I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person?"

"If an apology works, why do you need the police?"

Chapter 550 Fire in the hole!

This sentence does not hurt much, but it is extremely insulting.

First, he wanted to treat me for schizophrenia, and now he figured out why the police are needed if an apology is useful.

Are you a showman?

The drama addiction is bigger than me!

"enough."

The Fool said dully, "I've already given you a chance. If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in. Since you all want to die, then I will help you."

As soon as the words were finished, the whistle of the hell train exploded, louder than ever before, and the thick black smoke from the chimney of the locomotive almost blackened most of the sky.

Su Che was not surprised by the terrifying change of the hell train, he suddenly shouted to the fool, "Wait!"

"Are you afraid? Do you want to ask me for mercy? Hehehehahaha..."

There was a burst of malicious laughter.

Su Che shook his head, "I just want to ask one last question, you really don't consider receiving treatment from me? You know, I, Su, have cured many severely mentally ill patients in Jiangcheng. The treatment methods must be reliable. money!"

"Although you, the fool, are the number one traitor of the association, but the parents of the doctors, I, Su, will never let you go...well, I won't give up on you!"

The Fool's voice darkened instantly, so that everyone could imagine his gloomy expression of trying to suppress his anger, "You can try and see if I kill you first, or you heal me first."

"Try and die." Su Che said bluntly.

The hell train is getting closer and closer, and the ghost in uniform with the smelly and bloody forehead seems to feel the danger is approaching. He stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the damp smoke mixed with oil stains billowed out from the exhaust pipe, "Hurry up, get on the train, then A green train is coming."

At this moment, whether it was the members of the Ghost Story Association or Tang Xun, who was guarding against the possibility of a ghost asking for directions at any time, they all saw a figure standing at the front of the hell train chasing the Hell Train spouting black smoke on the track .

He didn't speak any more, but just stared at Su Che and his party with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Is the guy standing on the subway train the Fool?"

"He's trying to kill us all with a hell train!"

"Quick, quick, the hell train is coming, get on the train!"

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association chattered, and before the hell train hit, they hurriedly boarded the No. 714 bus, and the uniformed ghost who had already trampled the accelerator to death directly drove the bus to turn around and speed along the winding track.

In the carriage, Su Che walked to the end of the carriage, without the window glass covering him, he could face and feel the horror brought by the hell train.

Bang Cho... Bang Cho...

The hub is constantly rubbing against the track.

"Hiding diseases and avoiding medical treatment, even schizophrenia has not yet started treatment and seek medical treatment. Fool, your thinking is very dangerous."

Su Che's words are of no use. The Fool seems to have made up his mind to crush Su Che and everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story, so he doesn't even bother to say a word of nonsense.

As his absolute home field, the Fool doesn't think that this group of people who chased from Jiangcheng to Shuangqing and sabotaged their plans one after another can escape alive.

The rumbling hell train on the track is like the car of death, and the dilapidated No. 714 bus blocking it in front of it can only end up in a crash.

sizzle.

The blazing blue electric arc penetrated the air and landed on the locomotive of the hell train spewing black smoke, and then burst into large groups of shining electric sparks, but this did not have much effect, the shining electric sparks It disappeared quickly, and the locomotive of the hell train hit by the blazing blue arc did not even have a trace of damage.

"This is a real train. Do you think it's your ghost bus that shatters when you touch it?" The Fool laughed in a low voice, the black smoke that occupied most of the sky was still rapidly filling, and a puff of soot mixed with the smell of corpses The strange smell wafted from it.

Dark blood spilled from the cockpit of the locomotive, as if they were entwined alive, and slowly climbed up the body of the fool standing on the locomotive of the hell train, as if putting on a blood-red conductor uniform for him.

The blood-red train conductor's uniform is old and tattered, with holes torn to reveal various hideous wounds. It looks as if he has suffered a fatal attack. There are fatal wounds all over his body, with scarlet blood flowing through them, making him People feel inexplicably cold.

"The Fool is actually a red-clothed ghost?"

At this time, the Fool is completely a terrifying red-clothed ghost in the eyes of everyone in the Ghost Story Association. Only Su Che and Xiao Tiantian, who have had close contact with the Hermit at the Lanjiang Bridge, can tell that there is a lot of difference between the Fool and the Hermit. Many similarities.

"This is the evil ability of the Phnom Penh Tarot? Under its influence, living people become neither human nor ghost. Even death cannot completely eradicate them. They can still reappear in the world through other ghosts. Just to win the so-called death divination game."

It's a pity that Su Che didn't find the hermit to continue to get the relevant information about the Tarot cards in Phnom Penh when he mixed with the members of the Tarot Society near the Tangshan Reservoir. Otherwise, he should have known that the hermit came back to life after being wiped out by Dongjiang Guoan the truth.

"Although I don't know what will happen if I win the so-called death divination game, it will certainly not be a bloody plot that fulfills the winner's wish. If the Tarot cards in Phnom Penh are full of all kinds of ghosts, wanton killings, Create a supernatural event, and then induce the core members with gold-rimmed tarot cards to fight each other. When all 22 gold-rimmed tarot cards finally belong to one person, they will win the death divination game..."

"Could it be that the situation that Granny Meng explained at the beginning is true, whether it is a hermit or a fool, they all want to become an existence above the red-clothed ghost?"

Su Che wasn't quite sure about his speculation, "Leave a living person to become a ghost, and let's use a dead body to revive the soul instead!"

The fool's eyes slowly opened, and his scarlet eyes fell on the No. 714 bus, which was chased by the hell train so that the gas pedal almost stepped into the fuel tank. There was no reason in the eyes that belonged to the living anymore, and there was only endless resentment And evil thoughts that make people feel cold all over the body.

"Good guy, the Fool has really turned into a red-clothed ghost, and he is the scariest red-clothed ghost we have ever seen." Kuang Cheng murmured to himself.

Tang Xun had never seen such a posture before, and he was so frightened that he lost his mentality of being wary of ghosts asking for directions, and even scrambled and hid among the people in the Guild of Ghost Story.

Su Che, the ghost in red, hacked to death quite a few, but it was the first time for him like the Fool to see that the blazing blue arc of Professor Yang's whip couldn't penetrate the hell train, and he had other methods.

"Death struggle." The corner of the fool's mouth sneered, he seemed to be able to clearly see all the actions of Su Che and his party on the No. 714 bus.

As Su Che took out a silver Type 82 oval grenade with a skull painted on it from his backpack, the Fool felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, "What the hell, why does he still have this outrageous hand grenade that he used on the hell train?" Grenades?"

"What do you want?" The Fool couldn't help but make a sound.

Su Che tore off the ring of the powerful Type 82 oval grenade, and threw it straight at the Fool, "What are you doing? Of course it's to blow up your monsters!"

"Fire in the hole!"

Chapter 560 It hurts a little at most, and then it will be so comfortable that it will ascend to heaven!

"you!"

The face under the Fool's wide-brimmed hat turned livid, and that kind of hysterical madness gradually emerged from him, "I underestimated you. It turns out that you are a more insane lunatic than Guan Tong. This is Shuangqing Subway Line [-] Below the tunnel, aren't you afraid of detonating this grenade and blowing up the entire Shuangqing City?"

Death can't catch up to you as long as you're more insane than a deranged cult maniac.

Even Su Che, who has never been a human being in front of ghosts, was a little surprised when he heard the evaluation of the fool, who was even more insane than Guan Tong.

"Please, you're so smart. I only said to blow up your ghost creature, but I didn't say to blow up Shuangqing's subway line [-]. Don't worry, don't be afraid! At most, it hurts a little bit, and then you will be comfortable enough to ascend to heaven !"

boom--

There was a sound of an explosion, and the flames soared into the sky, filling most of the sky, and the thick black smoke exuding bursts of coal ash mixed with the smell of corpses disappeared under the blast of the explosion.

The ground shook, the tracks were blown apart, and the hell train was almost thrown into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, it was not the mushroom cloud created by the violent explosion that rose up, but clusters of silvery white flames exploded as the powerful 82-type oval grenade exploded, engulfing the entire nose of the hell train like a cloud of fire , and quickly spread to the entire hell train.

"The last time you were at the Tangshan Reservoir, President, you used a nuclear grenade to blow up fish. It was outrageous. Where did you get the cloud bomb grenade now? We, the Guild Talk Association, are afraid that one day we will be wanted by the whole country for smuggling arms! "

Su Che could clearly see that the fool on the nose of the hell train engulfed by the fire cloud was constantly being licked by the silvery white flames, and the old tattered conductor's uniform, which was entwined with blood, was gradually being burned by the silvery white flames. The crimson luster in his eyes became more and more intense, and his body covered with various fatal wounds moved with difficulty. Facing Su Che who threw the powerful Type 82 oval grenade, he roared, "Kill you, I will definitely kill you."

Shaking his head, Su Che drew out the butcher's knife and rubbed it against Professor Yang's pointer. The dense blue electric arcs that made the scalp tingle gradually wrapped around the entire blade, and pointed at the slow-moving fool, "Whoever gives up the treatment will die immediately flag? Eat me!"

Before the words were finished, Su Che threw the butcher's knife wrapped in a blazing blue arc like a bullet.

The blazing blue arcs collided with each other and shattered, and the continuous sizzle sounded like thousands of birds chirping, piercing through the air, exploding a series of sonic boom clouds and slashing towards the fool.

In the situation of being continuously burned by the silver-white flames like a gangrene, it is obviously unrealistic for the fool to avoid the knife. Countless bloodshots emerge from his tattered train conductor uniform, which is being burned, like moths in flames , attached to the silvery white flames burning around the Fool's body.

Although it was burnt again quickly, the massive blood streaks drilled out allowed the Fool to breathe for a while.

Given this opportunity, he drew back and dodged it, narrowly avoiding the fate of being hit on the head by the butcher's knife cut from the sky, but the butcher's knife covered with shattered blazing blue arcs still slashed obliquely, from the left half of the cheek Then, until the right chest and abdomen were bleeding profusely, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, almost cutting his whole body in half obliquely.

"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly The maliciousness floating on the ground has not diminished in the slightest, and the fool hissed and roared.

He smiled irresistibly, "If you can snatch the hermit's head from Brother Ji's claws, would you still talk nonsense here?"

"What's more, the hermit controls a lonely pendulum clock of death." Su Che added in his heart.

As if being caught by Su Che's words, the Fool clenched his fists angrily. He must not know that the news about the hermit's control of the death pendulum clock was fabricated by Su Che, and jumped into the hell train shrouded in silver-white flames with difficulty. The locomotive, and then the whistle of the hell train rang through the sky again.

The flat, empty track of the hell train is completely alive. The passing and unknown platforms emerge from both sides of the track one after another, extending all the way to the sky, as if there is no end to it.

And outside the massive Hell Train platform that stretches to the sky, the light from the walls of the narrow and long tunnel penetrates the clouds, completely illuminating this dark world of ghosts and creatures. come out.

"Want to escape? How can it be so easy!" Su Che directly told the subdued ghost to speed up the car and turn around, facing the speeding hell train.

Rumbling--

Sections of carriages shrouded in silver-white flames passed quickly in front of him. After Su Che hugged the big black dog and said, "Be careful of the sudden appearance of asking ghosts", he opened the door of bus No. 714 and jumped into the hell train The train carriages that had already been shattered.

"Is this a movie? It's too exciting..." Tang Xun looked at Su Che's disappearing back for a while, and suddenly said to the ghost story association around him, "You Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Story Association Is it really a non-governmental organization? Outrageous... Really outrageous... Railway guerrillas are not as good at picking up trains as you!"

Su Che still didn't know that his smooth and smooth train picking movements made Tang Xun speechless. He stopped suddenly and landed abruptly in the empty No. 5 compartment of the Hell Train.

There was no fool around who was covered in silver-white flames, but he vaguely heard the intense clucking cocks coming from the compartment further back. Before the fool could show up, Su Che followed the clucking sound of the big rooster with his knees slightly bent, and walked a short distance. The sprint skill was fully released, and the whole person almost became a bolt of lightning.

Carriage after carriage passed through him, and the hell train, which was covered by silver-white flames, was clearly overwhelmed. The flight attendants and passengers with mutilated limbs failed to show their bodies to stop Su Che's progress.

6号车厢......7号车厢......8号车厢......9号车厢......10号车厢......11号车厢......

Car 12!

The dark cloak flickered past Su Che's eyes, the spoon killer holding a complete stainless steel family eating spoon, the hermit who was cut with a blood-stained bone knife so that there was not even a single piece of good flesh in his body, bleeding profusely...

"Eh... where's Brother Chicken? Why didn't you see Brother Chicken?" Su Che was slightly puzzled.

The dark cloak swayed in front of him again, and the blood-soaked hermit seemed to have been hit by a dump truck, like a shell hitting the wall of the carriage, leaving a huge dent.

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