No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"This is Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio Station. It has been going on for ten years without interruption, and is committed to bringing you the most thrilling, bizarre and terrifying urban strange talk. Hello everyone, I am the host Xiao Tiantian!"

"..."

Su Che's pace suddenly stopped, "Eldest sister, are you also a listener of the strange talk radio station?"

The eldest sister of the driver blurted out, "I haven't heard it, probably the radio automatically retrieved this station. Listening to ghost stories at night is too scary, I should turn off the radio."

"Don't close the driver, we have a seat on this bus!"

Chapter 120 The three of us are really good people!

Wu Qinglian didn't think much about it, she only regarded Su Che as a loyal listener of Jiangcheng Radio Station, after all, young people like these now always like to listen to those frightening urban ghost stories.

Withdrawing the hand that turned off the radio, Xiao Tiantian, the host of Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio, continued to speak, and Wu Qinglian was a little fascinated by it.

"Next, let's give a round of applause to today's special guest, the mysterious Mr. K."

clap clap.

The mechanical applause sounded.

"Hello, Mr. K!" the host Xiao Tiantian said in a tender tone, and then a very indifferent male voice appeared, "Hello, Miss Tian!"

Xiao Tiantian continued, "As we all know, many strange things have happened in Jiangcheng recently. The two hospitals of Anzhen and the Third People's Hospital that were closed strangely, the rumors of ghost buses that have gradually become more and more loud, and there are even many patients in Jiangcheng Anorectal Hospital. He keeps saying that he has seen the dead with his own eyes, so what kind of frightening truth does Mr. K think are hidden behind these horrific ghost stories?"

"Well, I have indeed heard these strange stories. But before I talk about them, I want to ask you a question, Miss Tian." Mr. K said in a hoarse and deep voice.

"What's the problem?" Xiao Tiantian's tone was very surprised.

Mr. K paused, "Do you believe there is such a thing as corpse fraud in this world?"

A chuckle came from the radio, "Hehehe, Mr. K is joking again. There has been a long history of folk tales about fraudulent corpses. As the saying goes, there is no wave without wind. I think there must be such a phenomenon as corpse fraud!"

"Very good, then the story I'm going to tell you next is related to fraudulent corpses." Mr. K applauded and continued, "This is my personal experience!"

"My hometown is in Qinzhong County in the northwest. It is well known that the soil layer in the northwest is extremely thick. It is common to dig ground and dig wells three to five feet deep without seeing groundwater. There is such a folk custom in our local area, After a person dies, he cannot be buried immediately, but the body is exposed to the sun outside, and the body can be buried after the flesh and blood of the body is weathered.

Otherwise, the legend will be "fierce", which is a kind of corpse fraud.The dead body is buried without weathering. Once it acquires earth energy, hair will grow all over its body within three months at the most. Those with white hairs are called "white zombies", and those with black hairs are called "black zombies". Break into the living people's house and make trouble.

In my hometown village, there was a family who did not air-dry and bury the corpses according to the custom. After just over two months, chickens, poultry and livestock were frequently attacked by wild animals in the village. Those chickens, poultry and livestock that were attacked were all without exception. The blood was sucked dry and turned into mummies.

The people in the village began to panic, and the old elders rumored that the dead person of that family had committed a murder and was about to open the coffin for an autopsy, and the family was also very frightened. "

The host Xiao Tiantian asked nervously, "What happened next?"

"Later...that family really went to open the coffin for an autopsy. I remember it was a sunny day. As soon as everyone came to the cemetery, they found a crow crowing, which was particularly loud. Terrible, very scary!

The young and strong in the village started to assemble the tripod, and I was among them. The big guys were all young and strong, and they lifted the coffin of the dead with almost no effort. Sister Tian, ​​guess what happened after the coffin was hoisted What's the matter? "Mr K pretended to be mysterious.

Britney was assigned to exclaim, "What's the matter?"

"The sunny weather turned cloudy in an instant, and the wind blew, and the crows that screamed mournfully flew up from the treetops, covering the sky, and everyone was frightened.

I was so courageous, I took the peg into the coffin lid and I pried it hard, the coffin lid was opened, and the corpse inside was covered with black hair, the nails on the hands were more than a foot long, and the corners of the mouth were bloody. A pair of dead gray eyes stared at me...

At that time, my urine was so frightened that I ran away subconsciously. "

"Hiss, then what, then?" Xiao Tiantian gasped, and kept asking about the following.

Mr. K smiled bitterly, "Let me keep a secret here. After we invite two loyal listeners of the ghost talk radio station to tell the ghost talk that I personally experienced through a random connection, I will tell the story that happened afterwards!"

The tense atmosphere gradually dissipated, and Wu Qinglian, who was fascinated by listening, withdrew her thoughts, only to realize that the three passengers who were standing on the sidewalk just now had already taken their seats.

The co-pilot was a young man. He put his huge backpack on his lap and listened to the stories told by the strange talk radio station. He was a little fascinated.

Habitually glanced at the rearview mirror to observe the passengers in the back seat, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Wu Qinglian's heart suddenly turned cold when she saw it.

The big man with a swollen face and unshaven beard is not the point. The point is the middle-aged man with a gloomy face sitting next to Long Wenhua. His well-fitting shirt has a large dent on his chest, and blood drips from time to time. There was a faint smell of blood, and Wu Qinglian felt her scalp tingling and her heart beating wildly with her inhuman appearance.

"Ghost...you are ghosts!" Wu Qinglian's teeth trembled.

Su Che's attentive listening was interrupted by Wu Qinglian's terrified murmur, and he looked at Wu Qinglian kindly, "Don't get me wrong, sister driver, although Lao An looks a bit scary, the three of us are genuinely good people! Ann, say hello to the driver, don't be so cold and scary!"

A smile appeared on Yin Yin's face, and An Donglin greeted him cordially, "Good evening, little old girl!"

"Ah!" Wu Qinglian looked at the three of Su Che in fear.

The radio continued to sound, and Xiao Tiantian from the strange talk radio station said in a tone that was still full of meaning, "Mr. K, you are really a master of whetting people's appetites, so let's enter the link of randomly connecting listeners!"

Drop drop drop  …

Continuous call ringing.

At this time, in the tense atmosphere of the carriage, the color bell of "Two Butterflies" came out of nowhere.

"Whose phone?" Su Che glanced at the back seat, Long Wenhua shook his head and said it wasn't his, An Donglin took out his empty pocket and said he didn't have a mobile phone at all.

Wu Qinglian in the driver's seat tremblingly took out her mobile phone and connected it directly without looking at the phone on it, shouting in horror, "Help, I've encountered a ghost, come and save me!"

The same terrified voice came over the radio.

"Hehe, I didn't expect our lucky listener to have entered the state ahead of time. Next, let's use applause to invite this lucky listener to tell the horror stories that happened around her!" Xiao Tiantian laughed softly on the radio.

Wu Qinglian cried in despair, "No, I really encountered a ghost..."

"Believe it or not, but the three of us are really good people!" Su Che looked at Wu Qinglian sincerely, then snatched the phone from her hand, stuck it to his ear, and said happily, "Hello! May I ask if this is Xiao Tiantian, the owner of the Jiangcheng Ghost Talk Radio Station?"

Chapter 120 The third is so scary, I almost scared to death

"Hello, lucky listeners, I'm right!" The host Xiao Tiantian's voice sounded from the radio and the handset of the mobile phone at the same time, and she asked, "What's the name of this gentleman?"

Su Che thought for a moment, then replied, "You can call me Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su, hello, may I ask if someone just said that meeting a ghost is the urban ghost talk you want to tell tonight?" Xiao Tiantian asked one after another.

"It's not." Su Che lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "I have a lot of scary urban ghost stories here. I don't know which one do you want to hear?"

"The scariest and scariest one!" Britney's tone couldn't hide her excitement.

"Yes." Su Che pondered for a moment, then continued, "The thing is, not long ago, I was taking a nap at home when I was woken up by a knock on the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the neighbor upstairs Sister Xia, a young newlywed woman from , was standing at the door of my house in a translucent lace nightgown, her crying eyes were filled with peach-red pear blossoms and rain.

I asked her what was the matter, she cried and told me that her house was haunted, and hoped that I, who was young and strong, could help her and solve the ghost in her house..."

Su Che paused, and Xiao Tiantian, who was on the strange talk radio station, showed a surprised expression, "Sister Xia, the neighbor, wants you to help solve the ghosts in her house. Could it be that Mr. Su, you can catch ghosts?"

"How could I catch ghosts at that time, don't interrupt..." Su Che said dissatisfied, the host Xiao Tiantian apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, please continue!"

As soon as Xiao Tiantian finished speaking, Su Che sighed, "Oh, I was in a daze when I just woke up, and before I recovered, I was dragged to her house by Sister Xia, and entered her house by accident. door. And then host guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Tiantian's tone was still so gentle and sweet.

Su Che said in a heartbroken voice, "After entering the door of her house, Sister Xia pushed me directly to the computer desk, and asked me to help her play the game for a whole afternoon. Sister Xia watched me play games to scare her It's so beautiful that it pales, it's really good food and loves to play."

"..." Xiao Tiantian's gentle and sweet tone froze suddenly, I asked you to tell me the most frightening and terrifying ghost stories, and you told me to play horror games?You are kidding me!

The tone became stiff, and Xiao Tiantian was a little impatient, "That's it... Mr. Su, we are a radio station that tells horror and ghost stories, can you tell some, that kind of, that kind of story with ghosts? "

Su Che said very seriously, "Host, don't interrupt, the horror is yet to come!"

Xiao Tiantian shut up honestly, and Su Che continued, "At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was getting dark, Sister Xia was frightened into a cold sweat, her figure was outlined in a translucent nightdress, She stuck to my ear and actually asked me if I was tired, and if I was tired, I would go to bed and rest for a while.

The moment I heard this sentence, I exploded. How could I be tired without clearing the game? Is she looking down on my professionalism?I rejected her with righteous words, and quickly cleared the game!He looked at her with a sneer and said, with games of this level, I won't get tired after playing ten more games!

Isn't it scary that she actually asked me if I was tired? "

"Hehe." Xiao Tiantian, the host in the connection, sneered and hung up the connection, a busy tone came from the phone, and the radio continued to play, "It seems that our lucky listener, Mr. Su, is very humorous, and the stories he told are also very interesting , let's connect with the second lucky listener!"

beep...

Just as Su Che handed the phone back to Wu Qinglian, Su Che was still a little unsatisfied, but unexpectedly the phone in Long Wenhua's pocket in the back seat rang again, so he quickly took it over, connected the phone and put it next to his ear.

"Hello, this is Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio Station. As a loyal listener, you have been randomly selected by us as a lucky listener. You will get a surprise gift for sharing the real horror strange talk with everyone!" Long Wenhua's mobile phone appeared again. Host Xiao Tiantian the sound of.

"Ahem...how are you, host!" Su Che changed his tone.

Xiao Tiantian instantly recognized that this voice was Mr. Su who was teasing her just now, she was very puzzled, "Why is it you again?"

"Xiao Tiantian, you have misunderstood the person, I am Mr. Long! Can I share the real horror stories?"

"Okay, you continue to talk." Xiao Tiantian's tone revealed a sense of helplessness.

Clearing his throat, Su Che said sternly, "In the horror stories I'm going to talk about next, there are definitely ghosts, absolutely terrifying, and even thinking carefully about them!"

"Tonight I met a ghost, it was scary, and then he died, do you know how he died?" Su Che asked Britney on the phone.

Xiao Tiantian answered instinctively, "How did you die?"

"I was scared to death."

"???" Xiao Tiantian didn't want to say a word to Su Che, and hung up the connection again. Mr. K's hoarse voice on the radio took over, "This Mr. Long is just as humorous as Mr. Su just now." what!"

"Let me continue telling the unfinished story just now..." The hoarse voice changed its tone, and continued in a horrified tone, "I can't run faster than that black zombie, it catches you very quickly. When it comes to me, the sharp nails tear my chest, the bloody fangs run through my carotid artery, the blood in the blood vessels is draining rapidly, my body is getting colder and colder... until it pierces my bones The coldness enveloped me, and the world in front of me was dark.

I thought, I would have died then..."

"Ah?" Britney became extremely frightened, "K...Mr. K..."

The commotion spread in the studio, and from the radio of the taxi, there was a mixture of horrible roars, the muffled sound of objects falling to the ground, and the sound of sharp objects piercing the neck and struggling to swallow and suck.

Wu Qinglian was trembling with fright. There were three people in the car who didn't know whether they were people or ghosts. The studio of the strange talk radio station was suspected to be attacked by horrible zombies. She felt that the bad luck accumulated for most of her life had exploded on this day. .

The sound of continuous disturbance in the studio came from the radio, and after a long while, a female voice who was still in shock appeared, "Call the police, is there any audience still paying attention, please call the police for us, please..."

The female voice screamed before it finished speaking, "Ah! Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Sister Driver, why are you still standing there? Call the police!" Su Che turned his head and stared at Wu Qinglian. Under Su Che's warm gaze, Wu Qinglian tremblingly picked up her mobile phone and dialed the police number.

There was a short busy tone, followed by the piercing sound of chewing and chewing from the alarm call.

"I... came to you..." Mr. K muffled his voice, as if he was swallowing something.

Su Che approached the phone in Wu Qinglian's hand, squeezed his throat, "It's so scary, I'm almost scared to death, please don't come to us, woo woo woo!"

Chapter 120 Four You Smile So Terribly, Who Are You Scaring?

"Hey hey hey..."

Mr. K's weird laughter kept coming from the radio, and the terrifying atmosphere in the taxi suddenly intensified.

Especially the taxi driver Wu Qinglian, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth tightly and did not dare to speak out. She glanced back and forth between the radio and Su Che with terrified eyes, her fear was beyond words.

A cold wind suddenly blew through the tightly closed taxi, and the radio blared electromagnetic interference, which made the laughter of the black-haired corpse even more eerie.