No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

One of the young policemen was blindfolded with a blindfold. Can blind people be policemen now?

I learned from another policeman that the name of the blind policeman wearing a blindfold seems to be Zhou Tan.

The following files were compiled and held by Dongjiang Guoan Special Service Division [-] (codenamed Night Watchman).

【No.: NH-5102-0501】

[Blood footprint incident at the hot spring hotel in Nanhe County, Dongjiang Province (code name: blood footprint)]

【Hazard Level: D】

[Behavior Mode: Wraith]

【Whether it can be controlled: Yes】

【Whether it can be eliminated: yes】

[Priority: None]

[Details: abbreviated (entry keywords Nanhe County, hot spring hotel, blood footprints)]

[Control measures: The bloody footprint grudge has been contained and controlled by Ghost Eye Zhou. 】

[File appendix 1: Ghost Eye Week (a member of the five night watchmen of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service Division, to view this entry requires level 35 authority)]

[File Appendix 2: Ghost Eyes (Viewing this entry requires level 38 authority)]

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"After watching it for so long, are you finally willing to come out?"

Su Che maintained a half-squatting posture, saw a pair of bloody footprints behind him from the gap between his legs, and said happily.

After surviving the early hours of the morning, Su Che was still thinking about where to hunt a ghost tonight to complete today's task of 'Hunter in the Night', and now the bloody footprints came to him on his own initiative.

It is simply.

since!Searching!die!road!what!

Turning around and drawing out the sword in one go, the mahogany sword in Su Che's hand was like a fire stick, and he swung it viciously towards the bloody footprints on the ground.

stab-

Sparks splattered.

You may not believe it when you say it, but the moment this rough-made mahogany sword came into contact with the bloody footprints branded on the ground, a large cloud of sparks indeed exploded.

The sword body wrapped in blood patterns on the yellow paper became hot, especially the red ghost symbols on the yellow paper seemed to be boiling, billowing blue smoke.

Ow—

On the empty platform, there sounded the footsteps of a hundred people rushing wildly, and the bloody footprints branded on the ground behind Su Che dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

【Broken Consecrated Peachwood Sword: (Exorcism, Suppression of Evil. Judging from the inscription on the hilt of the Peachwood Sword, it seems to come from the Yiwu Small Commodity Market. Rough use has severely worn out the Peachwood Sword, greatly reducing its effectiveness.)】

Su Che: "?"

[Mission Progress Update: Hunters in the Night 2/7]

"No way, I've only used it three times, and you're telling me that this mahogany sword is about to be scrapped?"

Su Che touched the scorched black marks on the tip of the peach-wood sword, feeling a little depressed. Although the scrapping of the coffin nails had already let him know that the time for scrapping the peach-wood sword was only a matter of time, it was too soon.

As soon as the words fell, the system's emotional reply appeared in Su Che's mind.

[This is just an ordinary consecrated mahogany sword, does the host father have any misunderstanding about its durability? 】

"Does the material of the ghost painting talisman on the mahogany sword contain the red plaque in Room 503 of the Helong Hotel?

Su Che resolutely asked the system that there were no substitutes for the coffin nails due to objective reasons. If he could mass-produce consecrated mahogany swords, it would be great whether he used them himself or sold them.

But the system failed to let him get what he wanted.

[For this matter, I can only say four words: no comment]

Su Che: "Hehe! (nmsl)"

The system's emotional voice continued to come.

[The number of people watching the video of the host's father has reached 1, and he has been awarded the title: That's it?I'm not serious yet! (Some people have realized that you are experiencing supernatural events): When equipped with this title, there is a certain chance to taunt and anger the ghost. 】

"Video? Damn, dog system, what video of mine did you post online?"

Su Che was furious, this hot chicken system is really trying to kill.

[I have already helped the host's father make a mosaic, please rest assured]

The system fell into a long silence. Facing Su Che's questioning, it pretended to be dead and denied it. After a while, it secretly made a sound.

[Missions have been refreshed. Note: Ordinary-level missions are 3 days/time, difficult-level missions are 7 days/time, nightmare-level missions are 30 days/time, hell-level missions **days/time]

[Normal Level: Spoon Killer]

[Black windbreaker, pale skin, blackened eye circles, it emerges from the shadows, appears beside you, hits your forehead with a stainless steel spoon, and brings good morning greetings.Today, I light the black paper with my name written in red paint in front of the stainless steel spoon. 】

[Reward: Refined cow's tears*1 (Leon's name tag is attached to the bottle, which is the name of the creator. He put the cow's tears on his eyes, and he can see things that are invisible to the naked eye.)]

The boring voice of the system sounded one after another, and there was no intention of chatting with Su Che anymore, and he went offline at the speed of light.

Su Che looked at the refreshed tasks, he knew every one of them, but what is the sense of sight brought by the combination!

There were so many slots, Su Che didn't even know where to start.

Chapter 30 Little Sunflower Mama class starts

rustle......

The night wind blew through the treetops, rustling the branches and leaves, under the light of the withered street lamps, the shadows of the lamps flickered, and a small electric donkey came slowly from a distance.

Tong Xiaolian was riding a small e-donkey, observing the desolate and lonely surroundings with a chill on her back. As a company accountant, it is normal to work overtime at the end of the month. Then he took a shortcut and walked into this fork in the road.

The dim lights, the empty streets where she was alone, and the shops on both sides of the road were closed.

Trembling nervously.

Jiangcheng is a small town. Ever since Anzhen Hospital and No. [-] Hospital were closed one after another, the weird urban legends have intensified. Even a small office worker like her, who works overtime until the sky is dark, has heard of it a little bit.

But Tong Xiaolian, who came out of the countryside and came to Jiangcheng to work alone, has an independent and strong personality, and she has no taboo about these things that ordinary people keep secret.

I don't know if it's because of the cool night breeze, or because the air conditioner in the office is too cold and she catches a cold. Tong Xiaolian feels a chill in her body and a chill in her heart, and her back and neck are chilly.

She turned her head to look behind her from time to time, but there was nothing.

"I wouldn't have listened to them talking about ghost stories if I knew it earlier. I was really scaring myself. There are no ghosts in this world." Tong Xiaolian tightened her clothes, shivered, and then smiled self-deprecatingly. When she turned her head and continued to look ahead, she suddenly saw a vague black figure next to a tree by the road, bouncing and bouncing, patting a small leather ball.

bang... bang... bang...

After a while, the ball hit the tree and bounced back to the black shadow's feet, and the black shadow continued to pick up the ball and throw it towards the tree trunk.

Tong Xiaolian immediately became vigilant, how could there be a child playing with a ball on the side of the road in the middle of the night on the empty street, there must be a demon if something abnormal happens.

She quickly twisted the handle of the small eDonkey, trying to speed up to get away from the child under the tree. The little eDonkey quickly ran away, and quickly threw the child under the tree far away.

Tong Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief.

bang... bang... bang.....

At the next intersection, the sound of the ball being kicked against the tree reappeared in the thick night. Tong Xiaolian saw that the child she had thrown off before ran to the intersection ahead and patted the ball again and threw it under the tree. come and go.

pat.

The little ball bounced back to the child's feet, it picked up the ball, turned its back on Tong Xiaolian, and threw the ball back.

The ball rolled to the road in front of Tong Xiaolian's car, she took a closer look, what kind of ball is this?

It was clearly the head of a little girl.

At this time, Tong Xiaolian's scalp was numb, her head was buzzing, and her eyes became extremely flustered. With her right hand, she turned the accelerator of the small eDonkey to the end, just wanting to get out of here as soon as possible.

but......

bang... bang... bang...

The child jumped out from under the tree by the side of the road. He was wearing a dirty floral dress, soaked in dried blood, and there was no head on his young body.

"Big sister, why did you run away? Can you stay with me, Ningning is so cold and scared..."

The head of the little girl rolling in front of the small e-Donkey cart was rumbling, her eyes were fixed on Tong Xiaolian, her bruised lips had no tongue.

This time, Tong Xiaolian was almost crying. She didn't stop, and rode a small electric donkey around the head of the little girl on the road, trying to escape in panic.

Tong Xiaolian fled by bicycle. The head of the little girl on the road turned slowly, and she kept looking at Tong Xiaolian with her frozen eyes. "Hehe, does big sister want to play peek-a-boo with me? That's great. I like big sister more and more. Stay, stay..."

The little girl's voice came from Tong Xiaolian's back.

At some point, the little girl's head was attached to the back seat of the eDonkey. Its gaze met Tong Xiaolian's who turned her head, "I found you, big sister!"

Tong Xiaolian opened her eyes wide in horror: "Save..."

Suddenly, a stone the size of a fist flew out from the dark sidewalk opposite the eDonkey, which had no lights and hit the head of the little girl stuck on the back seat of the eDonkey.

"What a cute little girl, but didn't your adults tell you that you can't just go out and play with strangers on the street at night?"

Su Che walked out from the dark sidewalk with his backpack in his hands, and smiled as he looked at the head of the little girl whom he smashed off the little eDonkey.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you can take a family portrait by yourself. As an orphan with no relatives, you must be very short of love, right?"

A cold air poured into this desolate and empty street from all directions, and the temperature suddenly plummeted. At the same time, the soil moisture mixed with the smell of rotting corpses rushed towards the face. In the darkness, a pair of blue-gray children's palms protruded. , caught the head of the little girl who was hit by Su Che with a stone.

"Hehehe, big brother is so rude, it hurt Ning Ning, I want big brother to taste the pain too."

With a push of the blue-gray little hand, the little girl's head flew high, her black and purple lips without a tongue split open suddenly, and the fangs gleaming with cold light rattled, and she rushed towards Su Che's front.

ten meters

five meters

一 米

Tong Xiaolian was terrified as she watched the torn head bite Su Che head-on, and Su Che seemed to be stunned by fright, and she didn't move for a long time. She closed her eyes subconsciously, not daring to see the bloody scene that followed.

But at this moment, Su Che tore apart the backpack he was carrying, revealing Li Zhiwen's writhing hands, grabbed it and held it tightly.

The extreme coldness came from Li Zhiwen's hands, and Su Che couldn't help but gasped, "It's so sour, I can't believe it!"

"Shooting a ball is really a child's game. Only children can play it. Now, big brother will bring you to play an interesting game that only adults can play. The name of this game...is called baseball!"