No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"We can't just sit and wait for death, we have to find a way to save ourselves." Fatty Qian concluded at the end.

Xiao Tiantian looked at Fatty Qian, and sneered, "Fatty Qian, you're coming up with a bad idea again. Mr. H, who has experienced five strange talks, knelt down in front of him. Do you think you can touch half a hair of the president?"

Then she looked at Kuang Cheng, and Fatty Qian turned to look at Kuang Cheng.

"Old K, you are the one with experience among us, please make up your mind." The two said in unison.

The smell of formalin on Kuang Cheng's body was a bit strong, "Don't look at me, I'll work for whoever pays me. It used to be Mr. H, but now it's the president. If he gives me a raise, let me accompany you. Let him enter the world of ghost stories."

"Old K, you are ruthless!" Fatty Qian gave Kuang Cheng a thumbs up.

Xiao Tiantian felt a little bit self-pitying, "I look like a ghost now, what can I do if I am not a ghost or a ghost, just live every day."

"Sister Tian, ​​you want to open it up, in case a rich man with heavy tastes takes a fancy to you, it's not like there are people who like tanks." Fatty Qian broke his mouth without restraint.

Under Xiao Tiantian's murderous gaze, Fatty Qian kept his mouth shut.

"How much is the ghost on your body?" Kuang Cheng suddenly asked Xiao Tiantian.

Xiao Tiantian smiled wryly, "I had no success in the ghost talk world of the spirit guard, and I used the power of ghosts to kill ghost passengers on the 714 bus. I feel that it is getting more and more mature, and it may be torn apart at any time." My body was born."

"My situation is also very bad. The corpse poison has eroded near my heart. When the corpse poison attacks my heart and blood enters my brain, I will completely turn into a black-haired zombie." Kuang Cheng sighed slightly, "But formalin The antiseptic effect is good, and I will go to the underground specimen room of Jiangcheng Medical University to steal some for later use."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Cheng looked at the position of Mr. J in the first row, "Mr. J was scared by the president and went to Qingshan Mental Hospital for recuperation. I don't know how he is doing recently."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky was already white in the blink of an eye, and the fog-shrouded Jiangcheng ushered in some light.

The No. 714 bus, which rushed out of the ghostly place, sped on the road, and the brilliance from the paper lanterns and candles tore through the thick fog, and it stopped in front of the police building of the Jiangcheng Xicheng Detachment.

After a whole night of tossing and tossing, the passengers on the bus were exhausted physically and mentally. First they nervously fought against the attacking ghost passengers in the police building, and then they were dragged into ghosts and frightened by the ghost in red. Although Su Che's appearance made the 714 road The red-clothed ghosts on the bus hated ghosts, but the fright they suffered before and after made them feel very tired.

Dragging his tired body down from the No. 714 bus, Zhao Tailai watched the ghost bus slowly disappear into the thick fog with a face like gold paper. Chen Ruiguang found him and asked in a low voice, "I really don't think about dismantling it." Is this a ghost bus?"

"Mr. Su's suggestion is very insightful. Since those lunatics have come to our door, why don't we put a long line to catch big fish and catch them all!" Zhao Tailai looked away from the 714 bus that disappeared in the thick fog .

Chapter 170 Seven

After the night I experienced in Tangshan Reservoir, my long black hair and pale face without facial features often appeared in my dreams like grimaces that were forcibly removed from the faces of living people.

Yes.

It was definitely a grimace ripped from a living face.

I can't even put into words the desperation I felt from that grimace.

On a dark and windy night with a vast expanse of water, I set up a tent near the reservoir to fish at night.

The shining flashlight shone on the water surface, and the pale grimace without facial features was soaked in the water, and the long black hair swayed and swayed with the water waves.

With its black mouth and black eyes, it quietly floated on the water surface, looking straight at me, and despair poured out of its black mouth and eyes.

The long black hair floating in the water and the pale grimace without facial features entangled me, it entangled me...

At first it was a dream...

Every night I have repeated nightmares, dreaming that I was peeled off my face by a group of tall figures who couldn't see clearly, the tearing pain, the pungent blood, and the lingering Beside me, the despair that never goes away.

I think I was soaked in the water like being pressed by a ghost. Through the sparkling water, I can see people fishing with fishing rods on the shore.

Clothing, height, body shape, and even appearance.

The man standing on the shore fishing.

it's me......

I was soaked in the water in my dream, watching me throw the fishing rod, the tiny fishhook caught my skin, and dragged me out of the water and to the shore.

He looks at me and I look at him.

A strange smile was outlined on the gloomy face, blood flowed from his ears, nose, mouth and ears like water, and the expression of despair and terror was imprinted on my face.

Then it showed up in my life...

In about four or five days, when I was taking a shower... the shower sprayed out warm water droplets, and I... I saw that face again...

It flowed out of the gap in the shower backwards. At first it was long black hair, followed by a pale grimace.

hiss......

The steaming hot bath water instantly became extremely cold. It flowed out of the shower. I looked at the face in the water. It was like sticky shower gel and yogurt spilled on the ground.

Just like the night in Tangshan Reservoir, looking straight at me, the water rushed to the tiles, and it also flowed to the tiles, cold, desperate, and terrifying, until it flowed from the bathroom drain into the sewer.

This feeling slowly disappeared from me.

The next day it reappeared, it was in the fish tank in the living room, and it was still floating in the fish tank with long black hair like water plants and a grimace without facial features, looking straight at me.

My goldfish swam over, its gills opened and closed, and it swallowed it like it was jelly.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...

When the toilet flushes, it flows out of the water tank; when making coffee, it boils with boiling hot coffee; when choosing vegetables, it swirls and sprays out of the faucet.

Looking straight at me.

At first it was only at home, but later it ceased to be. It even followed me to the company, where it appeared in the company’s water pipes, on the glass walls washed by the rain, and in the manager’s teacup soaked in goji berries.

I told this matter to a colleague who was familiar with me, but he just smiled and said that this was a hallucination caused by too much pressure at work, and asked me to seek counseling from a psychiatrist.

No!I'm not crazy!I really, really saw that grimace!

Grimaces in the water...

I'm definitely not crazy, not only do I see that grimace, but it's getting more and more frequent.

I touched it with my hands...

Wet, sticky, white sticky grimacing, exuding an unbearable stench.

vomit.

From then on, I prayed to gods and Buddhas everywhere, looking for those so-called masters who can exorcise evil spirits and ghosts.

But...it didn't work, the ghost faces in the water still appeared as usual, I really couldn't stand it...keep seeing, keep seeing, as if it never ends.

......

Waking up from the dream again.

Peng Hui was covered in cold sweat, and his mind was full of the contents of the dream.

Cold, hopeless, helpless.

Peng Hui couldn't remember how many times he was awakened by nightmares, and he took out the bronze sword that Su Che gave him that night at Lanjiang Night Fishing from under his pillow.

To be honest, he regrets it very much now. The grimaces he encountered during night fishing in Lanjiang were far less frequent and terrifying than they are now. As a result, he forgot to ask for the contact information of Su Che, who kills ghosts like chopping vegetables.

Thinking back how fun it was to pierce the water ghost with a sword, Peng Hui felt aggrieved now, the ghost face in the water haunted him like a gangrene.

Bathrooms, water tanks, teacups, standing water on the side of the road...

Wherever there is water, that grimace will appear.

Licking his chapped lips, Peng Hui walked to the living room with a bronze sword in his hand, and closed his eyes with a water cup to ignore the rushing water from the water dispenser.

Filling up a glass of water, even though he closed his eyes, cold and desperate emotions permeated from the water glass in his hand, and the pungent smell permeated from the water glass and penetrated into his nostrils.

Nausea.

Long black hair and a grimace without facial features floated in the water glass, wrinkled into a ball and stared straight at Peng Hui.

With the bronze sword in his hand, he aimed a sword at the water glass. The water glass with the grimace on it hit the tile with a bang, and the glass shards splashed all over the living room. The stretched grimace flowed down the water from the glass to the tile floor , still staring straight at Peng Hui.

His chapped lips hurt terribly, his bloodshot eyes looked at the grimace staring at him directly on the tiles, and he slashed wildly with the bronze sword in his hand.

The glass shards of the water glass were scattered and splashed by the bronze sword, and fell on Peng Hui's face, leaving fine wounds and fine drops of blood oozing out.

The long black hair fluttered in the tiled water, and the grimace without facial features was still staring at it.

"What on earth do you want to do?" A surge of anger surged into Peng Hui's heart, he looked at the grimace viciously, "If you want to die or live, you will give me a good time, what's the point of pestering me like this every day?"

The cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slid down his face, mixed with the blood dripping from the wound cut by glass shards, dripping on the ghost's face in the water, spreading out, dyeing the ghost's face in the water with a strange blush.

After an unknown amount of time, the grimaces in the water disappeared. Peng Hui stared blankly at the pool of water stains covered with glass shards on the tiles, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Cold sweat kept slipping from his forehead, and he was panting violently for a long time. After a long time, Peng Hui walked into the bedroom tremblingly, found his mobile phone, found a number marked as 'Boss Shi', and dialed it.

"Hi, how's Boss Shi's business doing recently?" After the call was connected, Peng Hui put the phone to his ear, tremblingly pulled out a cigarette and held it in his hand.

"Business is not doing well recently, brother Peng, do you have any connections to introduce to my brother?"

"Prepare two boxes of detonators for me, and I'll come over tomorrow morning to pick them up."

"Two boxes of detonators? Brother Peng, are you going to rob a bank? I don't do illegal business. Brother Shi, I advise you to be kind and don't go on the path of breaking the law!"

"In a word, are you selling it or not?"

"Sell, can I not do door-to-door business? What I mean is, you want too many goods, and I'm taking a big risk. You have to pay more."

Chapter 170 It seems that he is seriously ill, it is estimated that there is no cure

[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 10): 30/32, Hunting the Soul of the Broken Bus 32/[-]]

[Urgent challenge mission: Hunt the dead souls of the broken bus, complete! 】

[The cold rainy night, the tomb in the river, from the moment we set foot in the restricted area, we have all become slaves.Here they come, we are their slaves......】

[Dangerous degree: ☆]

[Reward distribution: blood-stained bone-chopping knife (this long knife is full of ominous atmosphere)]

[Hell-level mission has been unlocked: Lonely Tomb (Note: This mission is extremely dangerous, and there may be unknown horrors. I hope the host chooses carefully.)]

[Part [-]: Ghost Harbor]

[I boarded a cruise ship for vacation, but the way the passengers on the ship looked at me... seemed a little weird?After 12 o'clock in the evening, boarded the cruise ship Jianghai No. 422 at the ghost port on the banks of the Lanjiang River in Yangping, and survived for 72 hours. 】

[Reward: Consecrated amulet (a touch of incense, it seems to be the smell of blood, and has a certain effect of warding off evil spirits.)]

【Second: Five Links】

[I found a strange thing when I came home from Jiangcheng. The villagers in my hometown would go to the middle of the mountain to worship something weird almost every night. One night, I followed them secretly. I... discovered a Horrible secret... Go to Yuanzhai Village, Nanhe County, and survive for 72 hours. 】

[Reward: Evocation Banner (strange-looking handicraft, has certain collection value, may have some strange effects, the creator's seal has been erased, and only a faint word 'forest' can be seen.)]