No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"I felt very tired for no reason that day. After carrying the goods, I was so tired that I couldn't even lift my fingers. I just found a place to sit and want to rest. Somehow, I fell asleep in the cold storage. I woke up from the cold. Yes, after waking up, I found that the door of the cold storage was closed, and the whitish cold air was blowing into the cold storage from the air outlet. In the end, I found a down jacket in the warehouse that I don’t know who left it..."

"My body gradually warmed up, and I even got a little hot. I wrapped my down jacket tightly and started to sweat, but I didn't dare to take off my clothes. I wrapped the rotten cotton bag I found around me. After a while, I felt cold again. . . . very cold, bitterly cold."

"It wasn't until the cold storage opened the door the next morning that they found me buried in the pile of rotten cotton wool. Since then, I have suffered from this disease. My body is like a lump of ice. It's so cold, so cold."

Chu Changrong kept coughing and exhaling cold air while speaking, "Doctor, look at my disease, can it be cured?"

"It can be cured." Su Che said with certainty.

"That's good, that's good." Chu Changrong looked at Su Che with embarrassment, "Doctor, do you need a lot of money for medical treatment? Or, I'll write you an IOU and pay it back slowly later?"

"No, by the way, what's the name of the supermarket you work in?" Su Che asked.

Chu Changrong let out a breath of cold air, "Family is happy."

Taking out his mobile phone, Su Che searched for news about Jiaxingle Supermarket in Jiangcheng City, and a frightening news headline jumped into his eyes.

"Employees of Jiaxingle Supermarket Trapped in Cold Storage, Frozen Alive into Ice Corpses"

After reading the news on the mobile phone, Su Che's eyes on Chu Changrong changed slightly. The last time Huang Xiaoying was able to board the No. 714 bus, he did not pass the first seven days, but now this frozen ghost named Chu Changrong has been dead for as long as a month, and it is still alive. Can board the 714 bus.

It seems that this ghost bus has indeed undergone subtle changes.

"How many times have you taken this bus?" Su Che then asked Chu Changrong.

"Didn't you ask about your condition?" Chu Changrong became alert, "Are you really a doctor?"

"What do you think?" Professor Yang's whip, which was flickering with electric arcs, slid on the butcher's knife, and the blazing blue arc entwined around the butcher's knife and jumped continuously. Su Che looked at Chu Changrong sincerely.

Chu Changrong was alert and shivered tremblingly. He didn't know whether he was frightened by Su Che or frozen, "You said yes, then it must be. When do you plan to treat me, doctor?"

"What's the hurry, I'll treat you, can I still lie to you? Don't worry, I, Su, never lie to anyone!" Su Che tried hard to persuade Chu Changrong with a butcher's knife wrapped around an electric arc.

"Hee hee hee..." The two women sitting in the special seats for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled suddenly laughed nervously, the long black hair covering their faces danced with the laughter, and the two pairs were entangled in crazy emotions. Her eyes protruded from the ends of her hair, and her scorched skin looked shocking.

"Little handsome guy, what's the use of asking him, what does he know? Come to my sister, and my sister will tell you everything about this train." The two women looked back from the same angle, and two different voices intertwined , the same words, the same tone, the same speed, as if they were spoken by the same person.

The drunken man was awakened by these two strange voices, looked at the two women with cold sweat, and muttered, "Why are you screaming? Didn't you see that I was sleeping? Keep your voice down!"

Ding--

The icy voice of the bus arriving at the stop reappeared.

Yongping Road is here. Passengers who get off, please get off from the back door. Please be careful when you open the door. Please walk well when you get off. The next stop is Shijiazhuang Station.

A thin and tall man stood by the platform. He was more than two meters tall, with a hemp figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and stooped into the carriage. He glanced inside the carriage and sat down behind Li Zhiwen. "Today's passengers... are quite a few."

Chapter 150 Scary?You are far from qualified!

After the tall and thin man got on the bus, the interior of the No. 714 bus became more gloomy and depressing. After he finished speaking, he sat quietly behind Li Zhiwen.

The oiled paper umbrella in his hand was lying across his legs, dripping down and falling onto the floor of the carriage, there was the sound of disorderly water drops, Su Che glanced at the oiled paper umbrella on his lap, the grease was yellow and stained a large area Stains, as if just fished out of a stinking ditch.

What dripped from the umbrella surface was not water droplets, but black dirty blood.

"Good guy, another ghost sent to your door." Su Che thought to himself.

But he turned his head and looked at the two women sitting in the seats reserved for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Only then did Su Che see that the white gowns they were wearing looked like they had been burned, with a lingering smell of smoke. The scorched skin was exposed from the gaps in the disheveled long hair, faintly visible.

The drunken passenger just closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, with a strong smell of alcohol wafting from his sweaty forehead. The cold and depressing environment in the car made him restless. He opened his eyes suddenly, not paying attention to the strangeness in the car. environment, he yelled at the bus driver Li Zhiwen, "Master, the air conditioner is too high, it's a bit cold, please turn it down."

Li Zhiwen didn't reply, the drunken passenger looked around to observe the decoration inside the car, he found that the car he was in seemed to be decorated in the style of ten years ago, not to mention the air conditioner, even the squeaking fan nothing.

The woman covered in scorched scars turned her head sideways, a pair of eyes entangled with crazy emotions came towards her, and the drunk passenger's drunkenness suddenly woke up.

What kind of eyes are those.

Drunk passengers simply cannot be described in words.

Blue and black blood vessels bulged out of the pale face, and scorched black scars almost burned most of the entire face. The woman turned her face up, her scorched and crooked lips were slightly opened, revealing her charcoal-black teeth and scorched muscle fibers. Sticking to her lips, strips of dark red meat were pulled out.

Thick bloodshots gushed out from the bottom of the eyes, entangled with the pupils that had shrunk to the size of rice grains, it was hideous and frightening.

"Ghost...you are a ghost!" The drunken passenger couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and jumped up from his seat, his face turned pale with fright.

He turned around and wanted to run, but he bumped into Xiao Tiantian who was like a mountain of meat. The greasy wind radiated from the fat dripping from the folds of Xiaotiantian's body. Shouts came from the mouths of drunk passengers.

He stumbled and continued to slam into the carriage, stumbled, and fell to the ground of the carriage with a bang sound. The severe pain made him grin his teeth in pain. At this time, a pair of warm and powerful hands pulled him up from the ground, saying thank you Just as it poured into his throat, a butcher's knife overflowing with cold light appeared in his eyes.

The beating heart in the chest couldn't help but tightened, pounding wildly, the drunken passenger's heart rate soared to [-] in an instant, his eyes went dark, and he passed out in Su Che's hand in an instant.

Carrying the drunken passenger, Su Che watched him faint from fright, "The psychological endurance is really poor, Lao An, take care of him."

Throwing the drunk passenger to An Donglin, Su Che walked up to the two women in the old, weak, sick and disabled seats, held the armrest and asked, "What do you know?"

The two women who exuded a burnt smell kept staring at Su Che. Seeing Su Che walking in front of them, they suddenly calmed down. The madness in the blood-stained pupils softened slightly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Tiantian, Qian Pangzi and Kuang Cheng from the Ghost Story Association all turned to look at her. Even An Donglin, who was taking care of the drunken passengers, put down what he was doing and turned his attention to the seats for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. .

The interior of the carriage was suddenly enveloped in a strange silence, and the sound of a needle drop could be heard, except for the sound of black blood dripping from the oiled paper umbrella on the legs of the thin and tall passenger behind Li Zhiwen.

"Uh..." Su Che held a butcher's knife and glanced up and down at the two women who smelled of burnt air, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Truth? False?" The woman who smelled burnt felt the eyes from all directions, she was a little puzzled, did she say something wrong.

"The lie is, I'm afraid, I'm scared to death, I'm almost scared to death by you, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Su Che's words caused the brain of the woman who was exuding a burnt smell to shut down a bit. The long hair covering her head and face spread out to both sides, completely revealing her burnt face covered with scorched scars, "Are you really not afraid of me?"

"I was in Nanfeng Town a few days ago. With a scalpel in one hand and a pointer in the other, I hacked from No. 77 of Nanfeng Town to Nanfeng Middle Road. I hacked back and forth for half an hour. It was a river of blood and corpses. All over the place. What kind of weird ghosts have I never seen before? Scary? With all due respect, you are far from qualified!" Su Che shook his head and said seriously.

Su Che's words successfully attracted the attention of the thin and tall passenger. He held the oil-paper umbrella lying across his lap in his hand and straightened his body.

The woman exuding a burnt smell obviously didn't expect Su Che to answer her with such words. Her burned face became distorted and terrifying, her chest heaved violently, and pain and anger could be seen on her twisted and terrifying face. .

But in the next second, she calmed down very strangely again, with a nervous smile on her face, and her loose long hair closed again, "You are a good person, get off at the next stop, this train is not for the living Yes, let’s get off before they get on the bus, it’s still too late.”

"They haven't got on the car yet?" Su Che didn't pay attention to the fact that he was issued a good person card, he asked repeatedly, "Are you talking about the passengers of this car who were killed ten years ago?"

The woman who smelled burnt all over nodded, acquiescing to Su Che's statement.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no light in the dark rain curtain. The torrential rain poured out wantonly, and the street lights on both sides of the street only had a faint bright spot, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

boom--

In the dark rain clouds, a thunder flashed across the dark sky, and the short light illuminated the entire night sky. The winding road stretched to an unknown distance, and the outlines of the buildings on both sides of the street suddenly became clear, as if it had become a decade The appearance before.

A cold wind kept blowing past the car, and the woman who smelled burnt was still advising, "You must get off at the next stop, or you will lose your chance!"

Su Che was silent for a while. Seeing that the woman exuding a burnt smell didn't seem to be lying, he retracted the butcher's knife in his hand and sat on the seat behind the woman, "This is not the first time you have taken the 714 bus. ?”

The woman neither admitted nor denied, "You shouldn't know, it's not good for you if you know, go on, just forget about it..."

"That can't be done, I have to stay in this car until dawn tomorrow." Su Che looked over the woman who smelled of burnt body, and met the tall and thin man holding the oiled paper umbrella tightly.

The woman exuding a burnt smell was a little annoyed, she stared at Su Che, and kept silent.

The bus started to slow down, and the cold arrival sound sounded for the third time.

Ding--

Shijiazhuang Station is here. Passengers who get off the bus, please get off from the back door. Please be careful when you open the door. Get off and walk well. The next stop...

The dim lights in the carriage flickered a few times, and the cold stop announcement stopped abruptly.

The car door opened slowly, Su Che turned his head to look at An Donglin, pointed at the drunken passenger beside him, "Throw him down."

At the same time, passengers began to board the bus at the front door, and a familiar face came into Su Che's eyes.

Chapter 150 Seven I'm Coming to the Car Tonight to Make a Breakup, That's All

"Get out of the car."

A voice suppressing crazy emotions came from the mouth of the woman who exuded a burnt smell all over her body.

At this time, wearing a wide-brimmed cap, the ghost in uniform got on the front door of the bus with bloody flesh as if it had been run over by a wheel. Its eyes burning with anger instantly saw Su Che who was sitting in the special seat for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

As if seeing a savior, the subdued ghost walked to the seat facing Su Che and sat down in two or three steps, and looked at each other with Su Che's gaze, which was self-evident.

There were quite a few passengers getting on the bus at this stop. After subduing the ghost, another five passengers got on the bus. Seeing that there were more and more passengers on the bus, the two women who smelled burnt all over their bodies suddenly stopped talking. The eyes hidden in the long hair stared deeply at Su Che.

The No. 714 bus started slowly again and gradually accelerated on the road with heavy rain. There was the crackling sound of the rainstorm hitting the bus, but the cabin was surprisingly quiet.

Passengers who got on the train after subduing the ghost found their seats scatteredly, and a dull and dead atmosphere enveloped the entire carriage.

Through the car window, Su Che looked at the outlines of the buildings on both sides of the street that became blurred again, and asked the woman in the front seat who smelled of burnt body, "Now, can you tell me about this car?"

After a long silence, the woman with a burnt smell lowered her head, her long disheveled hair covered everything on her face, "This car is a hearse. Do you know what a hearse means?"

"The passengers in the hearse aren't human?" Su Che replied indifferently, and after saying this, he added, "But you are different from them, you are human, and only dead people can board this ride more than once. Take the bus."

The voice of the woman exuding a burnt smell became lower and lower, "The passengers on this train are people who are dead or dying. Those inseparable concerns and unforgettable obsessions are the nourishment of this train. I want to hear Do you want to hear my story?"

"You're right, I've boarded this bus that only the dead can take more than once." Before Su Che could speak, the woman with a burnt smell told her story to herself, "I'm not From Jiangcheng, my hometown is Jingcheng in Eastern Hand."

"Jingcheng is very similar to Jiangcheng. Both are small towns near the river, but it is not as prosperous as Jiangcheng. It is just a small county town in a mountainous area. I was 17 years old and lived in Hexi, Jingcheng. My family was a single-parent family. My father , I and my sister."

"A fugitive hid in the community where my house is located. It is not a residential area with high-rise buildings like today, but a family building in the 80s and [-]s. There are row upon row, mixed with fish and dragons, the law and order is very poor, and petty thefts often occur."

"My family lives on the second floor and there are no anti-theft windows. He broke into my house. It was a weekend, and my sister and I were at home and didn't go out."

"He hijacked us, and the armed police who were chasing him soon surrounded the community."

"He was a vicious murderer, and the people who died at his hands, I heard... there were at least three..."

"At that time, I couldn't even imagine that one day the scenes that only appeared in TV dramas would appear in my life without any changes."

Having said that, the woman with a burnt smell paused for a moment, and observed the expression on Su Che's face through the gap in her long hair. Seeing that there was no change on Su Che's face, she continued, "He knows that the crime he committed is The death penalty, he also personally said that he did not want to die under the guns of the armed police, and he wanted to find two backs when he was dying."

"He ... closed the doors and windows, turned on the valve of the kitchen gas, and the stench of additives in the gas soon spread throughout the house."

"Then, he lit the lighter."

"It was just a cluster of very weak flames, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The violent gushing flames completely engulfed him, me, and my sister."

"I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. The door and window of my kitchen was broken for a long time, so he was the only one who was killed by the gas explosion on the spot. My sister and I were rescued from the burning room by the firefighters who arrived later. out."

The woman exuded a burnt smell, entangled in blood. Crazy emotions emerged from the pupils the size of rice grains, and she laughed nervously again. Her lips grinned, and infected yellow pus oozes from the sticky crimson flesh, which makes the scalp tingle. numb.

"My sister was not rescued, and I am still alive, but it is no different from being dead."

"My sister's death, and my disfigurement, my father...had been hit hard, and he was desperately looking for a way to restore me to my original state. Surgery, skin grafting, and rehabilitation all cost money. The amount of money is astronomical, although there are donations from well-meaning people, but at that time the information transmission channel was not as developed as it is now, and everyone was not rich...."

"I don't know when, my father started to be insane. His body became weaker and thinner every day. After a while, he was like a puppet that had been hollowed out. Die in twilight."