No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Without any warning, the Fool was still muttering to himself one second, and the next second his whole body exploded. The bloodshot that should have been sluggish seemed to have been slapped with chicken blood, stretching out a burning silver-white flame, and then transformed. Become a blood-clothed, brain-splattered monster.

Su Che, who was in the dark, could feel the terrifying aura of the same source as the hell train from this brain-cracked monster, "Is this the red-clothed ghost of the hell train?"

Wearing a red dress, the brain-cracking red-clothed ghost screamed. This red-clothed ghost has many extra limbs and organs that do not belong to it. If you observe carefully, you can completely see those extra limbs and organs on its body , obviously the mutilated limbs and organs of those train attendants.

"The Hell Train is not something for double celebrations, just like the tarot cards that created the Tarot Club. They come from the dead city you saw at the exit of the unmanned platform. There is the real hell!"

The Fool's voice came from afar, "I have to admit that you who have captured eleven Tarot cards now have the qualifications to compete with me in the divination game of death..."

"I'm not interested in playing shitty death divination games with you. Now the core values ​​of the Tarot Club can be summed up in 24 words: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, Integrity and friendliness."

Su Che then raised his eyebrows and said, "The cult organized by you, a traitor, will eventually be crushed into slag by the torrent of history."

The Fool didn't refute, just sneered, "When you touch it, there can only be one winner in this divination game of death, even death can't undo its curse, you don't even know its horror .”

"No matter how scary it is, isn't it a ghost?" Su Che said in a righteous tone that made the fool's scalp tingle, "You shouted invincible in front of it, but your firepower is not strong enough, 155 howitzers, 40 anti-tank rockets Bomb, ws-2 rocket launcher, bombard it indiscriminately, whatever the hell, even the ashes will be thrown away for you."

Hearing Su Che's speech, the Fool was silent for a while, and then he said in a trembling voice after the sound of a sharp knife piercing through flesh and blood, "Could it be that the way to hurt or kill a ghost is often as simple as another ghost?" Don’t you know what you understand?”

"Of course I know." Su Che blinked, "But does it have anything to do with me blowing away all the ghost's ashes with the heavy fire that I used?"

puff.

There was another sound of a sharp knife piercing through the flesh.

After being slashed by two blood-stained bone-slicing knives that pierced through the brain and burst the red-clothed ghost, the Fool obviously suffered a lot of damage, and his face, which was attached by the silver-white flame, turned black.

"Heavy firepower that has been turned on?" The Fool was taken aback, his eyes fell on the silvery white flame that continued to burn on his body, "The silver flame produced by the explosion of this grenade is the so-called lighting? I see!"

Dressed in red, with his brains bursting out and his whole body full of redundant limbs, the ghost in red clothes rushed towards the Hermit, the vengeful ghost, while the Fool stood in the distance. Once he has the ability to move in the dark, the stiff corpses scattered in the carriage with their mouths filled with solidified plaster will instantly wring their own necks and pour the plaster into their mouths, which is extremely painful. die.

If it was the past, he would have looked down on this kind of half-assed red-clothed ghost that was artificially bred, but now that Huluopingyang is being bullied by dogs, even this kind of half-assed red-clothed ghost can kill him, and there is no room for him There is half carelessness.

"This kind of half-baked red-clothed ghost is a little troublesome. In this case, we have to make use of this ghost again."

As this idea appeared in the fool's mind, the piercing whistle of the hell train sounded from the locomotive again, and the distorted blood from the purple wound of the little girl in the white dress spread on the ground like a branch of a tree, still binding the fool by the silver White flames are attached to the lesser legs.

The dirty little boy was also getting closer, slowly saying, "I have no friends, big...uncle...can you be my...friend?" This sentence.

Seeing that the situation is getting more and more dangerous, and Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen hiding in the dark, has disappeared without a trace, and he has to guard against a sudden attack by a big rooster that is elusive. At the moment, he stomped his foot on the ground of the carriage.

Boom!

The platform extending from the Hell Train to the end of the sky completely disappeared at this moment, and the dim lighting embedded in the tunnel wall shone into the compartment through the broken window. Although it was dim, it could still dispel the darkness.

The rule of closing your eyes when it gets dark was broken, and in the blink of an eye, the stiff corpses stuffed with solidified plaster in their mouths started to move. The Fool also confirmed the location of Su Che at this time, and broke free from the twisted bloodshot under his feet that looked like branches of trees. , pointing at Su Che, "Kill him!"

After a long time, the spooky red-clothed ghost with his brain bursting did not move. The Fool couldn't help urging again, "Kill that man with a backpack and a white coat for me."

The red-clothed Specter with his brain bursting out still didn't move.

It wasn't until this moment that the Fool realized that behind the brain-smashing red-clothed ghost, there was a pale female ghost with high heels standing behind him. This female ghost's hand deeply grabbed into the brain-smashing red-clothed ghost's chest. , the blood vessel-like lines ran along the arm of the female ghost, extending towards the body of the brain-cracking red-clothed ghost.

"Fool, you red-clothed ghost is pretty good." The loaded Type 54 pistol spewed out flames, and the hot bullets came together with Su Che's voice, "But it will be mine soon!"

Chapter 560 I will wait for you at Yuanjialing in the next game

Vessel-like lines quickly spread across the body of the red-clothed ghost whose brains were burst by Huang Xiaoying's grasp, and finally intertwined and invaded into all its extra pupils.

The air became viscous, blood rolled on the red coat worn by the red-clothed ghost, a strong smell of blood lingered in the nostrils, and the piercing whistle of the hell train rang endlessly in the narrow and dark tunnel.

Gradually, the red-clothed ghost captured by Huang Xiaoying gradually shrunk in size, and after only a few seconds, it turned into a blood-stained puppet covered in various other people's mutilated limbs. .

At the same time, the piercing sound of the siren also slowly stopped.

And the fool who lost the red-clothed ghost undoubtedly felt the pain worse. In the blink of an eye, the three blood-stained bone-cutting knives that should have pierced the hermit were cut off from angles that he could not predict in advance. The shoulders, lower ribs, and thighs The blood flowed profusely instantly, and the wound hit by the Type 54 pistol bullet in Su Che's hand was full of dark yellow pus.

The splattered blood and deep yellow pus became the best combustion accelerant for the silver-white flame, and the splashed silver-white flame rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, exposing the Fool's hair and hair in a short time. The skin burned and melted like wax oil, revealing the bright red tendon with clear texture underneath.

"It's really unimaginable..." The Fool didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and he wasn't outraged that the red-clothed ghost was taken away by Su Che, "I take back what I said earlier, your fired grenade is really good for you." Ghosts are extremely lethal, but this can only deal with ghosts that have physical bodies."

"Ghosts that are truly terrifying enough to make living people feel hopeless are like sophisticated killing instruments that have been set up. When you know it, death is inevitable. Joining this death divination game is your only choice."

The Fool's gaze became colder and colder. After all the hair and skin were melted by the silver-white flame, he didn't make any movement. Still the same.

"You are the first person to get ahead of me in this death divination game..."

The tendons exposed to the silver-white flames also began to dissolve, and the white bones were exposed from the scarlet tendons. The fool's eyeballs had been burned by the silver-white flames, leaving only tiny nerve tissue, but he was still staring at Su. Che's position involved the muscles of his face, and he made a ferocious expression, "You won this round, and I will wait for you at Yuanjialing in the next round."

Su Che's eyelids twitched slightly. When he saw the body of the Fool whose bones were melted in the silver-white flames, there was only a gold-rimmed Tarot with blurred facial features in the waning moon hanging high in the sky. When playing the card, he immediately remembered the scene where the hell train stopped at Nanwan Station, he and Yuan He found the Fool and tricked him into the carriage where the Hermit was.

"At that time, he didn't board the hell train at all, but went to the Daliuwan haunted house in the southern suburbs to look for the entrance of Yuanjialing... The scene of reversal after reversal is quite skillful, and it really is an old fox."

Flicking the rusted boat hook, he pulled into his hand the gold-edged Tarot card representing the moon that emerged from the fool's body melted by the silver-white flames. Looking at the blurred facial features in the waning moon on the Tarot card, Su Che thought for a while. , "Each gold-rimmed tarot card contains ghosts that are more evil than ordinary ghosts, but they are terrifying enough to make a frenzied heretic like the Fool feel hopeless... Absolutely not, compared to this The tarot cards, the death divination game he repeatedly mentioned should be the source of despair and fear!"

"But for Yuanjialing..." Su Che touched the key with the number 148 engraved in his pocket, "I don't even have a key, and you still want to enter? If you go to Yuanjialing through the mirror world of the Daliuwan Haunted House, then the fun will be Bigger!"

One must know that the fire that Su Che set off at the Daliuwan Haunted House in the mirror world probably attracted most of the evil spirits in Yuanjialing to the vicinity of the Daliuwan Haunted House. satisfy.

"If you're a fool and treacherous like a ghost, you have to take the blame for me, Su." Su Che smiled silently.

When the last residue of the Fool's body was burned by the silver-white flame, the darkness covering the No. 11 carriage disappeared. Although the blazing silver-white flame did not stir up the slightest surge of enthusiasm, it also covered most of the car along the way. Car 10 was engulfed.

Now in the hell train, only Su Che and the hermit who turned into a ghost to seek revenge are left... and seeing the fool being burned to ashes, the dog became bold again, and even dared to bark big black dog.

Wang Wang Wang!

The big black dog hid in the shadow corner of the seat in the carriage, blinking its green eyes and barking at the hermit whose body was pierced with 28 bloody holes by the blood-stained bone-chopping knife.

The hermit turned around numbly, and the former fourteenth owner of the blood-stained bone-cutting knife rushed forward, and the spoon killer was still fishing in troubled waters among the group of former fourteenth blood-stained bone-cutting knife owners who died miserable.

Boom!

Facing Su Che's dangerous glance, the Spoon Killer sincerely raised the stainless steel family eating spoon that was welded with spikes high, and slammed it on the hermit's dented head.

dong dong dong dong!

Does it sound good?

What sounds good is a good head!

"I said, don't just bark, rush up and bite it!"

In the face of the evil hermit and the former fourteenth owner of the blood-stained bone-slicing knife, Su Che didn't panic at all, and even wanted to strengthen the courage of the big black dog with great interest.

It's a pity that the big black dog can always perfectly perform what is called dog fighting. Seeing that Su Che seemed to throw it out to fight with the hermit, it immediately shut up and turned around to hide behind Su Che, refusing to come out even after saying anything. .

"Why bother? It's nothing more than ending your sinful life on the Lanjiang Bridge. After you die, you don't want to rush out to do evil. Fortunately, you met my enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su. You're lucky." Su Che said Unhurriedly took out the black book, and turned to the page that recorded the strange story of "Qi Shiwu: The Ominous Blade".

The black mist filled the air, and the fourteen previous owners of the blood-stained bone-cutting knives followed behind the hermit, together with the 28 blood-stained bone-staining knives that pierced [-] blood holes for the hermit, quickly disappeared in the black In the black mist that filled the book.

It's just that the evil ghost hermit who is the carrier of the blood-stained bone-cutting knife has not disappeared, and the hatred in its eyes can't be concealed at all. The biggest enemy, the Fool, has been burned to ashes by the silver-white flames. Right now, Su Che has become the number one target of its attack.

Su Che, who took back the blood-stained bone-slicing knife, kicked the hermit again without showing any sympathy. The hermit who had previously eaten the blood-stained bone-slicing knife with Su Che's motionless foot was kicked by him. Flying out, at this moment, the sound of a big rooster flapping its wings suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Su Che only felt a black shadow jumping out in front of his eyes, and then the hermit who was kicked away by him seemed to be hit by a dump truck, and hit the ground of the carriage hard, leaving a deep hole, as if being hit by something The thing slides to the connection with the No. 10 car according to the friction.

giggle!

The sound of the big cock crowing was very loud, and Su Che vaguely felt the sharp eyes of the big cock on him. He thought that the big cock was going to compete with him on the hell train full of silver-white flames, but the big cock Picking up the hermit like a piece of rag with two claws, he flapped his wings and jumped from the broken window of the hell train.

Didn't expect?

Grandpa ran away again!

"It's over, Brother Ji is getting more and more proficient in snatching ghost heads. With that hunter windbreaker, his presence is reduced. It is difficult to find it moving under the nose. It may be difficult to catch it again.

It took a long time before the system's emotional notification sounded in my mind.

[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 4): 30/[-]]

Chapter 560 Welcome to the death train, this train has no end!

The system's emotional notification sound came to an abrupt end, and the terminal of the hell train had not yet arrived.

Seeing that the silver-white flames had begun to spread towards the No. 11 carriage, Su Che put away Huang Xiaoying's blood-stained high heels, and retreated with the big black dog to the No. 12 carriage at the end of the hell train.

Walking all the way to the rear of the car, turned on the bright flashlight on the shoulder, pulled the big black dog and kicked open the rear door of the No. 12 car.

At the end of summer, the slightly humid and muggy air in the tunnel suddenly poured into the Hell Train. The lights embedded in the tunnel wall formed a straight line of light strips in Su Che's eyes. Not far away, you could see 714 struggling to catch up with the Hell Train. Its unique dim orange lights are particularly eye-catching in the tunnel.

"Where is the terminus of the Hell Train? If it drags on, until the silver-white flames from the explosion of the powerful 82-type oval grenade completely ignite the Hell Train, I guess I will have to jump off the train and run away."

Su Che took out an infiltrating puppet covered in blood and all kinds of mutilated limbs of other people. It was wearing a scaled-down train conductor uniform that was exactly the same as the bloody train conductor uniform of the Fool. If Su Che guessed correctly, then it had no The question is the red-clothed ghost of the hell train ghost, it should know best where the hell train ends.

Putting it together with the blood-stained high-heeled shoes, Huang Xiaoying's figure appeared instantly. After taking the puppet of the red-clothed ghost from Su Che, the red-clothed ghost with its brain burst and covered with other people's mutilated limbs soon stood up. In front of Su Che.

"Where is the terminal of the hell train?" Su Che asked the red-clothed ghost controlled by Huang Xiaoying.

"The...station...station?" The voice of the red-clothed ghost was mixed with piercing screams, "This train... has no end... ..."

Before the shrill screams of the ghost in red came to an end, the familiar coolness emerged from Su Che's eyes again, until he felt that his eyes were almost frozen shut, and suddenly a gleam of light appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a train full of passengers, and the train attendants pushed small trolleys filled with various snacks and drinks through the narrow and long aisles, yelling the well-known shouts of 'beer, beverages, mineral water, rice pudding with peanuts and sunflower seeds'.

Until the clock of the train pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon, under Su Che's gaze, thick fog rose outside the glass windows of the train at some point, completely isolating the whole train from the outside world, the setting sun, the track, the distant city... .. At this moment, everything disappeared, and the whole train seemed to be an island in the vast ocean.

A series of strange black shadows emerged from the mist, and stretched their teeth and claws close to the closed windows of the train, conveying a terrifying atmosphere that terrified all passengers.

Then, with a bang, the train shook, and the shards of the window glass splashed.

The passengers on the entire train couldn't help but fell into the screams of panic. This train traveling through the fog seemed to be mixed with something horrible and evil in the collision just now.

The windows were trembling, the track was twisting, and the fog did not dissipate. Those black shadows that were close to the window and flailing their claws entered the interior of the car. The panicked and screaming passengers were screaming, wailing, crying, begging for mercy, and the whole train. The sound of the advancing sound and the sound of the train's whistle merged together, making it extremely noisy.

Su Che looked at the scenes of the hell train before him without changing his face. The passengers in chaos fought each other, blood flowed into rivers, and their limbs were splashed. In the end, even the train attendants who tried their best to maintain order joined in. In a bloody fight.

The blood completely dyed the green leather train that broke into the mist red, and strange black shadows reappeared from the fragmented corpses in the carriages. Flesh and flesh piled up, surrounded by corpses, and one piece was stained red by the blood of all the passengers on the train. The terrifying red-clothed ghost was born in the uniform of the

Slowly, the green leather train traveling through the fog stopped.

Looking out the window, there is a dead city hidden in the depths of mist and darkness, and at the place where the green leather train stops, Su Che can faintly see the stop sign with three characters through the mist outside the window, but no matter what Su Che does If you look closely, you can't even make out what is written on the three-character platform in the mist.

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to be whispering quietly appeared, even so weak that even Su Che couldn't hear it clearly.

"I see you!"

The picture in front of him disappeared without a trace.

His eyes, which were so cold that they were almost frozen, were slightly stinging. Su Che kneaded the center of his brows a few times, and the stinging pain like a needle was slightly relieved.

"Those black shadows in the mist are so familiar, I've definitely seen them somewhere!"

Su Che squinted his eyes and thought, the thick fog encountered by the No. 714 bus before entering the Shanglinshan Tunnel, and the dense silhouettes of black shadows standing in the thick fog instantly emerged from his mind.