No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Flesh, bones, brains...

All went into the belly of the starving ghost.

After completely devouring the corpse of the giant view, more and more bloody traces on the starved ghost's body have been connected into pieces, and continue to spread on it, unable to stop for a long time.

"Hungry... hungry... so hungry..."

The starved ghost turned around, and the strong hunger in the hollow eyes seemed to never be able to be filled, even if it had swallowed all the corpses of the red-clothed ghost and the giant view.

Glancing at the more and more traces of blood on the starving ghost's body, Su Che met the starving ghost's empty eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Why, are you not full? Do you want me to feed you another grenade for dessert? ? Hurry up and go back!"

Su Che's words are very deterrent to the starving ghost. It can never forget the fear of being dominated by the powerful Type 67 wooden-handled grenade in Tangshan Reservoir. It does not need Su Che to say a second word, and it will roll and crawl. Back into Fatty Qian's abdominal cavity.

The deep darkness covering the entire mine pit also slowly dissipated at this time, and the long-lost Mao Yue emerged from the clouds with dim moonlight, outlining the dead and dilapidated outline of Yuanjialing.

"President." Kuang Cheng, who was staring at Fatty Qian, stepped forward quickly, "Have all the ghosts in Yuanjialing been dealt with at last?"

Su Che looked up at the ghost of the wedding dress floating in the air. A scarlet bloody wedding dress stood in the air. The fool who lost it attracted hatred before him. into two people.

"Get rid of the wedding dress ghost, and it's not too late to say this." Su Che pulled off the pure white wedding dress, took the blood-stained bone cutting knife out of the mud, and then rushed towards the No. 714 bus.

The bald chicken and the pullet, who had just plucked up the courage to jump out of the carriage, were immediately dumbfounded, and immediately clucked and clucked, turned around and went into the carriage again.

And the big rooster, which was thrown out by Su Che before, also came back to its senses after hearing the screams of the same kind. The dissatisfaction of being robbed by Su Che's cock's mouth welled up in his heart, and it flapped its wings trying to repeat the same tricks. Kicked the papery No. 714 bus to pieces, to show Su Che some color.

In the end, before it flew over, Su Che, Kuang Cheng, and Fatty Qian, who rushed to get on the No. 714 bus, closed the door all at once. He drifted on the spot and turned around, galloping towards the outside of the mine.

"???" The big cock blinked.

It is unreasonable to run away after grabbing the ghost's head. Its sharp eyes stared at the wedding ghosts floating in the night sky and the densely packed ghost brides.

"Yuan Yi should be dead this time, won't he open the coffin again?" Yuan Hehou looked out of the window at the place where the giant's corpse had been before, even if he didn't have the courage to get out of the car to face Yuan Yi, but just by looking It makes him feel full of substitution.

In particular, the number one traitor of the Tarot Society, the Fool, was plotted against by Yuan Yi, and ended up dying tragically under the bloody knife, which made him have deep doubts about whether Yuan Yi was dead or not.

Su Che put the blood-stained bone-cutting knife and the pure white wedding dress in front of the broken windshield of the bus, and fixed them with three ghosts tied to the front of the bus as rams, and then he quietly answered Yuan He's question, " Even though the corpse of the Giant Watch just now was eaten and wiped clean by the starving ghost in Fatty Qian's stomach, I can't confirm whether Yuan Yi is dead or not."

"After all, Yuan Yi is inexplicably related to the corpse-eating cult, and it has turned into a ghost man who looks three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost. It is even more difficult to judge whether he is dead or not."

Hearing Su Che's words, not only Yuan He, but even everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story couldn't sit still.

"President, what do you mean, even if Yuan Yi and the corpse of the giant view just now were swallowed by the starving ghost in Fatty Qian's stomach, there is a possibility that they will resurface again?" Xiao Tiantian frowned.

Yuan He's face became even more ugly, "No way, before I came to Yuanjialing, I was chased and killed by Yuan Yi, who had returned from the ghost, and after I came to Yuanjialing, I still worried that Yuan Yi would resurface again. Then, didn't I come to Yuanjialing for nothing?"

"belch......"

Fatty Qian burped incomparably loudly while lying down. After the starving ghost retracted, his towering belly, like a woman's pregnancy in October, shrank a lot with the loud belch, and the starving ghost parasitic in his abdomen was Digests the corpses of ghosts and giants it swallows at an extremely fast speed.

"The time is now..." Su Che took out his phone and looked at the time, "It's more than five o'clock in the morning, it doesn't take too long, and the wedding ghost's pursuit will be over by dawn. Before that, take a look at the Daliuwan Haunted House and No. 148 Zijin Avenue. These two places are the foundation of Yuan Yi's foothold in Yuanjialing. If these two places are destroyed, it will be difficult for Yuan Yi to stage the unraveling of the coffin again. It's a drama."

The terrifying evil spirits that can be seen everywhere in Yuanjialing have been dying out with the disintegration of the corpse of the giant view. Therefore, under the violent driving of the subdued ghost, the gas pedal is about to be stepped on the fuel tank, the 714 bus rushed out of the mine pit like a wild horse, and then drove in Running wildly between the narrow and long mountain roads.

At one time, even the ghosts in wedding dresses couldn’t catch up with the taillights of the No. 714 bus, let alone chasing the roosters that were swarming with ghosts and brides. Therefore, the bus, which was not blocked by half a point, was traveling at a very fast speed, and it took only ten minutes. , the Daliuwan Haunted House shrouded in flames came into view again.

The billowing flames that originally only continued to burn on the fifth floor of the haunted house have spread to the entire haunted house. As the crackling sparks exploded, even other buildings next to the haunted house in Daliuwan were also affected and completely burned into a sea of ​​flames.

As for the ghost house at No. 148 Zijin Avenue, as early as when the red-clothed ghosts from the ghost takeaway came out in full force, it was smashed to pieces by its strong and ugly body, and it became a crumbling dangerous house.

boom -

When Su Che and his party took the bus and arrived near No. 148 Zijin Avenue, the rickety haunted house finally collapsed completely, and the sky was filled with dust, completely reduced to ruins.

With the devastated scene in front of him, Su Che couldn't help but took out two documents from his backpack, and said in his mind, "Good guy, this is the single-family villa that the system rewarded me? You should go in and live by yourself."

However, before he could continue to speak, the word 'Yuan Yi' filled in the head of household column on the two documents quickly faded away, and was replaced by the word 'Su Che'.

At the same time, the system's emotional notification sounded again.

[Challenge mission: Yuanjialing, the fierce place, complete! 】

【Do you think you can escape?You can't escape!Step into madness on the verge of despair and pain, and then fall into eternal sinking!Enter Yuanjialing and survive for 72 hours. 】

[Dangerous degree: ★★★]

[Reward distribution: blood-stained ballpoint pen (Look, this is the struggle of the dying! This pen exudes a wicked and terrifying aura, and it seems to hide an unknown past.)]

"This means that No. 148 Zijin Avenue has just been transferred?"

Chapter 730 Brother Long, this is bad luck!

The time came to early six o'clock in the morning.

At this time, a strange scene was happening in Yuanjialing.

The No. 714 bus engine roared and galloped along the winding winding mountain road, followed by the wedding ghost with blood-stained black hair extending like tentacles, and after that was the big cock that had gone crazy.

The number of ghostly brides covering the sky and the sun is decreasing under the wanton slaughter of the big rooster, but the wedding dress ghost turns a deaf ear to it.

"The surrounding sight is getting wider and wider. This is a sign of leaving Yuanjialing. However, according to the usual weather, the sky is about to dawn at early six o'clock in the morning, but Yuanjialing is still in the night sky, and the dim moon is gone. After seeing the traces, this place is really different from the ghosts of the red-clothed ghost, but rather like the world behind the ghost gate." Su Che has been paying attention to the changes outside the car window.

After the head of household at No. 148 Zijin Avenue became Su Che's name, he did not choose to stay in Yuanjialing for a long time, but called the subdued ghost to drive down the winding mountain road along the route he escaped from Yuanjialing last time.

After more than half an hour of being chased and killed by the wedding ghost, the front of the winding and dark road suddenly opened up. Unlike the cliff encountered when escaping from Yuanjialing last time, this time bus No. 714 was not blocked by any obstacles, as if it was at home. The living room is driving along the winding mountain road as easily as driving.

"Even if the evil spirits that can be seen everywhere in Yuanjialing, the ghost in red, and the shell ghost are all wiped out, it will be difficult for this cursed land to return to normal."

Looking back at the flames getting bigger and bigger, even through layers of mountain roads, you can vaguely see the Yuanjialing where most of the night sky was burned red, Su Che thought slightly, "For the time being, don't put the real strange stories about the ghost festival in the ghost festival into the black paper. In the book, I can use this cursed land to start to build up the ghost story of the 'Underworld' that I assumed before, and gradually build it in Yuanjialing with the help of the black book!"

"In this way, even if Yuan Yi recovers from the ashes and plays the trick of uncovering the coffin again, he is not afraid that he will make more moths. Moreover, he can also change the headquarters of the Ghost Story Association to a safer place by the way. Jiangdu Garden is unfinished. The building over there is always inconvenient.”

Thinking of this, Su Che suddenly became excited, thinking that the plan that was just thought of casually before didn't seem so difficult to realize.

"Out!"

Just when Su Che was deep in thought, the No. 714 bus crossed the signboard of 'Yuanjialing' and drove into the road outside the abandoned apartment building.

The morning sun that had already brightened in the sky directly shone in front of the No. 714 bus. This ghost bus, which can only run at night, immediately released wisps of black smoke, and then disappeared without a trace. All the living things on the bus fell out of the compartment instantly. out.

And when the first rays of sunlight in the morning hit the pure white wedding dress, a cluster of bright flames were instantly ignited on the pure white wedding dress, and then completely covered the entire pure white wedding dress in just a few seconds.

At the same time, the bloody wedding dress on the wedding dress ghost who was chasing after Yuan Jialing after him also seemed to be affected by a joint reaction, igniting a bright white flame, and then its blood-stained black hair that continued to extend outward like tentacles, and the blood-stained black hair attached to it. The ghostly brides on the blood-black hair were all engulfed by this bright white flame.

In a short while, the scarlet blood of the bloody wedding dress was burned away, leaving no residue.

And in the pure white wedding dress that fell from the 714 bus, there was a strange bulge. When Su Che stepped forward to take a look, he found that it was actually mentioned in the diary of the apartment manager who lived in Room 602 of the abandoned apartment building. , the missing head of the girl Zhong Caiyun who was entangled in the ghost wedding dress.

As soon as Chai Qian, who had been pretending to be an ordinary criminal policeman all night, saw this head, he remembered the headless case he had discussed with Zhang Changhai during the day. Who would have thought of the victim who disappeared from the scene of the Mingyun apartment crime three years ago? The human head was actually hidden in this pure white wedding dress.

And Zhong Caiyun died in the same way as her boyfriend surnamed Fu who died on the road in Shanglin Mountain.

"There is another ghost, besides Zhong Caiyun who is wearing a bloody wedding dress, there must be traces left by another ghost in the supernatural incident in Mingyun Apartment!" Chai Qian thought to himself with a sinking heart.

Now that he has successfully escaped from Yuanjialing, he wants to quickly meet with Zhang Changhai and others who separated last night, and report what the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su did in Yuanjialing, waiting for the bureau's follow-up opinions.

"Hey... What are you doing looking at me, Mr. Su? Is there anything you want to tell me?" As soon as he regained his senses, Chai Qian found that Su Che was staring at him. He was inexplicably confused. Panic.

[Nightmare-level hidden side mission: bloody wedding dress, complete! 】

[The night is late, the pure white wedding dress is floating on the window, the next person to die... Who is it?Find the abandoned wedding dress and survive till dawn. 】

[Reward Distribution: Military Killing Fist (It could be a gun or a pair of fists, which one do you like?)]

The system notification sound in his mind slowly fell, Su Che took out his phone, and said thoughtfully, "We seem to have forgotten someone..."

"Who?"

"We're all here, and no one is missing... By the way, that chicken!"

Everyone looked up, and the big rooster in a dark cloak flapped its wings and clucked at Su Che cursingly, trying to take the bald chicken and the little hen away from him, but felt powerless. Under the watchful eyes of two corns, he flew into the dense weeds next to the abandoned apartment and disappeared, ready to wait for an opportunity.

Su Che put Long Wenhua's live broadcast room in front of everyone, "You guys forgot? Long Wenhua is still lost near Yuanjialing and hasn't escaped yet!"

"Brother Long, this is bloody bad luck!" Kuang Cheng scratched his head and looked back at Yuan Jialing, who had completely disappeared from his sight, and said in a regretful tone.

Xiao Tiantian also remembered Long Wenhua's existence belatedly, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and save Brother Long!"

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"How long will it take to get out of this ghostly place?" Long Wenhua said out of breath to the phone screen with a darkened face.

'The low moral map continues to guide you, the destination: Yuanjialing, the road ahead is severely damaged and it is no longer passable.Please make a U-turn at the left front and go straight for 38.6 kilometers to reach the exit of Yunshan Scenic Area. There are no traffic lights throughout the journey. The estimated travel time is 9 hours and 30 minutes. I wish you a pleasant journey! '

A few lines of blood-red writing emerged from the phone screen.

puff.

Long Wenhua sat down on the icy road, but even so, he couldn't relieve his sore and unbearable calves and the unspeakable parts that were already vaguely hot after continuous friction.

"I want to go back to Jiangcheng, I want to go back to Jiangcheng!"

Looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Long Wenhua raised his unshaven face and shouted in despair.

Chapter 730: Left eye jumps for money, right eye jumps for disaster

After finishing the night shift, Bao Jianye dragged his tired body and yawned and returned to the dormitory, it was already 07:30 in the morning.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the lack of money, he would never have stayed in this electronics factory known as "the soul-hunting assembly line, the dark and ghost workshop, the reincarnation of life and death in two shifts, and the silence of sleep and food".

Taking off his dark blue overalls, Bao Jianye lay exhausted on the bed, his right eyelid twitching non-stop.

As the saying goes: the left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster.

But for Bao Jianye, he doesn't really believe in this.

Two consecutive months of night shift work has emptied his body. Now he doesn't even want to eat a steaming hot breakfast. He just wants to sleep well in the dark. Fortunately, tomorrow is his rare rest day , he doesn't need to worry about missing the time to clock in for work because of sleeping too much.

However, the reality is always cruel. Before Bao Jianye fell into a drowsy sleep, he heard waves of disturbing buzzing sounds echoing in his ears.

At first he thought it was the other workers in the same dormitory who were making noise, but when he opened his eyes in a daze, the center of his right eye was still beating. coworkers.

Bao Jianye even deliberately got up and walked around the dormitory, but he couldn't find the source of the strange buzzing noise.

He thought to himself that this was probably the tinnitus caused by his exhaustion during this period.

But now the world is not as big as his sleep. He yawned deeply and loudly. He pressed his head firmly under the pillow and struggled for a long time before sinking under the strong sense of fatigue. go to sleep.

But even in a deep sleep, the strange buzzing sound echoing in the ear still continued.

Bao Jianye seemed to be having a nightmare. After falling into a deep sleep, his relaxed body tensed up without warning. The pillow covering his head fell off the bed with a snap. He gritted his teeth and sweated profusely.

This situation lasted until noon. As the temperature in the dormitory without air conditioning gradually rose, Bao Jianye was woken up by the heat.

When he got up from the bed dragging his sore body, he realized that his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. Not only the clothes on his body were completely soaked, but even the sheets under him were soaked in cold sweat. A drenched figure.