No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che silently counted down the number of remaining bus stops.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Arriving at the last stop of the 714 bus line - Tangshan East Road, there are still no other passengers boarding the bus along the way.

"Only four cult members of the Tarot Society boarded the car tonight. It seems that the development of the Tarot Society in recent years is indeed not very good." Su Che thought to himself.

The platform on Tangshan East Road, the terminal station, is very simple, or dilapidated. After the 714 bus line was abolished, this terminal station was abandoned, and a new platform was built closer to Tangshan Reservoir.

The No. 714 bus was parked on the side of the road, and the masked woman sitting behind the ghost in uniform got off the bus directly from the front door, while two men wearing caps, one old and one young, sitting in the last seat of the bus got up after the masked woman got off the bus. Getting off the car by the back door, he also didn't even look at Brother Liu who was kicked into the groove of the back door by Su Che.

The young man in the peaked cap even stomped heavily on Brother Liu, letting out a malicious laugh from his throat.

Su Che cast a look at my expression at everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story. Kuang Cheng, who understood Su Che's eyes, hurriedly told everyone in the Guild of Guild to get off the car, followed by An Donglin.

Not long after, Su Che put on his backpack, grabbed Brother Liu's briefcase and dragged him to the side of the road by his collar.

Until now, the other three members of the Tarot Society did not notice Su Che, who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

The young man wearing a peaked cap smiled maliciously, "At this time, it's too long to take action against your own people, so you take the initiative to seek death?"

"None of your business? I, Su, caught the ghost, and still need to report to you?" Su Che didn't show any weakness, and spoke back righteously.

The young man's face under the peaked cap suddenly changed, the veins on his neck bulged, and his facial features became distorted.

"You...you...you..." He was short of breath.

Su Che raised his eyebrows, and said sharply, "What are you? A bunch of trash, who don't even know about the ghosts who got into the cops among us. They came here to meet us recklessly. Aren't we afraid of being wiped out?"

Chapter 420 We got an insider!

Facing Su Che's aggressive attitude, the two men, one old and one young, suddenly felt uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly, and their eyes under the peaked cap exchanged frantically with each other.

"Is it true or false that this guy said that there is an insider?"

"how could I know?"

"Is this guy talking nonsense?"

"I think he looks like a ghost!"

"Pull it down, this guy is crazier than us, the cop dares to let him out?"

"What you said makes sense, but I miscalculated!"

Looking at Su Che, who had a mocking expression on his face, who looked more like a villain than outright cultists like them, the two of them said in their hearts that something was wrong with this guy.

According to the normal routine, shouldn't one wait for the ghost to infiltrate the Tarot Society and start to get in touch with the core secrets, then expose the ghost's identity on the spot, and then appreciate the ugly appearance of the ghost in panic?

Why did you blow the ghost's head off before the ghost successfully sneaked in?

But then again...

No matter how you look at it, this ghost who was tied up into rice dumplings and stuffed his mouth with stinky socks looks familiar!

Although some couldn't remember exactly where they saw the man who was tied into rice dumplings, the two were still sure that this man must have appeared in front of them, and most likely more than once.

"What do you two mean by acting like a ghost? Do you think he is not a ghost, and suspect that I, Su, am a ghost?" Su Che frowned, dragged Brother Liu forward, and asked the two menacingly .

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association had solemn expressions and shouted inwardly, "President, are you on top? We are real ghosts!"

"And you!" Su Che suddenly pointed at the woman in the mask, "Although our Tarot Society is full of evil, burning, killing, looting, wantonly creating supernatural events, killing innocent people indiscriminately, corrupting the social atmosphere, and harming ignorant women and children, our Tarot Society Don't you want to lose face? Do you have any shame when you run out naked in the middle of the night without clothes on? We are a cult, not a shelter for perverts! Do you know how disgusting your actions are? You don't! You only care about yourself!"

The woman in the mask looked at Su Che inexplicably. He came from the sky while sitting at home. What does your conflict with them have to do with me?

Who dares to doubt that you are an insider?

Even if I betray Tarot on the spot, I will become an inside ghost, and you, a lunatic, cannot be an inside ghost. After all, who dares to invite you, a crazy guy, to undercover a cult organization?

"Cough cough."

They have their own set of procedures for dealing with madmen. Can't you obey him even if he's crazy?In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, the twisted facial features of the young man in the peaked cap gradually relaxed, and he said repeatedly, "I believe it, I believe it. Is it okay to say that he is the ghost? The time to meet is coming soon, we can't delay any longer Go down, hurry to Tangshan Reservoir!"

There was still sharp scrutiny in Su Che's eyes, he said in a muffled voice, "Do you believe it? I still don't believe it, unless you scald it with boiling water..."

The young man in the peaked cap immediately felt a chill in his lower body, and couldn't help but shattered, "Don't be shameless, you lunatic! If it wasn't for the imminent implementation of the plan, I would definitely want you to die without a place to bury you!"

"This matter is not over, you are dead..." The woman with a mask stared at Su Che with her long and narrow eyes covered by the ends of her hair, and surrounded her with an undisguised murderous intent. All kinds of shoe prints turned to Su Che.

The blossoming plum blossoms on her cheongsam seemed to have come alive, blooming in a bewitching color like blood, and the venomous ghosts standing on the shoe prints stretched out their hands to Su Che one after another, and for a while, pale arms that seemed to be stretched by plasticine came from all directions. Grabbing towards Su Che's neck, as if trying to drag the cheongsam of the woman facing the mask.

"That's it? That's it?" Su Che was quite disdainful, "The times have changed!"

The Type 54 pistol appeared in his hand, and he pulled the trigger directly. As the firing pin in the chamber fired the primer, a loud gunshot and flames and smoke sprayed out of the barrel.

boom!

A bullet exploded the heads of the three ghosts, and the three pairs of footprints on the ground disappeared instantly. The woman in the mask snorted, and there were three inconspicuous holes in the cheongsam blooming with coquettish blood plum blossoms. Stacked layers of wrinkled skin.

The masked woman hurriedly reached out her hand to cover the three extra holes in the cheongsam, and glared at Su Che angrily, "You're courting death!"

"It's already 0202, and you're still choking your neck, scratching your face, scratching your hair, and playing shrew three times? Can you improve a bit? As a member of the Tarot Society cult, I feel ashamed for you!"

Su Che shrugged his shoulders, and continued to speak calmly in a tone that would kill anyone, "There's so much nonsense, don't mess with it. I, Su, live in Room 2, Building 101, Tundou Garden, Tundou Street. I have three chickens and one dog at home. There are still some fierce ghosts, some red-clothed ghosts, come to me if you are not convinced, and you will be done if you don't want to do it!"

The three members of the Guai Tan Association and An Donglin expressed that they really wanted to cooperate with Su Che, but there was nothing they could do.

Mr. Su, you are really too strong, many home-grown villains may not be able to achieve the level of your few words to blow up the hatred value of the audience.

The No. 714 bus quietly drove away from the side of the road and disappeared before everyone's eyes. The atmosphere at the scene became tit-for-tat under Su Che's nonsense.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The tit-for-tat atmosphere was suddenly broken by erratic applause, and a strange man in a black robe walked out from behind the dilapidated bus stop beside the road.

"Yes, all the members of the association are in good condition." Under the robe, a pair of indifferent and malicious eyes condescendingly sized up the opposing crowd.

boom!

Another shot.

The scorching bullets grazed the cheeks of the monster in black robes, and the pungent gunpowder smoke diffused, and he looked at Su Che with cold and malicious eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm a timid person. The way you appeared on the stage was too scary and scared me a lot. If you were not careful, the gun went off." Su Che said he was sorry, but in actual actions, he did not seem to be apologetic at all. No.

"It's getting late, you guys come with me, the meeting place is not here." The strange man in black robe stared deeply at Su Che, and said in a sinister tone, "It's not a good thing for young people to be too angry, be careful."

"Are you threatening me?" Su Che inserted a Type 54 pistol into his waist aboveboard, and patted the masked woman and the young man in the peaked cap flauntingly, and finally cast a provocative look at the strange man in black robe.

The weird man in the black robe ignored them and continued to lead the way.

Su Che randomly stuffed Brother Liu's briefcase into his backpack, and dragged the unconscious Brother Liu to follow the weird man in black robes. Through the weedy cecum path, what came into view was the 67 Tangshan Reservoir after being devastated by Type [-] wooden handle grenade.

The ghost faces in the water have been blown to ashes, and the Tangshan Reservoir is even more deserted after rumors of ghosts spread again. The road opened by fishermen is once again flooded by weeds.

The strange man in a black robe led Su Che and his party to a stop. He stared at the Tangshan Reservoir, which had been completely disfigured by the Type 67 wooden-handled grenade, and said fiercely, "We have a ghost among us!"

Chapter 420 The hermit is dead, let's beat him together!

"We've got an insider?"

Regarding the words of the weird man in black robes, the reaction of everyone present was a bit subtle.

Among them, the masked woman and the two peaked-cap men, one old and one young, didn't take it seriously. They had a conflict with Su Che because of the inner ghost. It is said that there is an inner ghost.

But everyone in the Ghost Story Association felt tense, "What? Has it been discovered that we are ghosts?"

But then they changed their minds, "He seems to be saying that there is only one ghost among us, but obviously all of us are ghosts! How could there be only one ghost?"

The weird man in the black robe still didn't stop talking.

"Recently, the association suffered heavy losses one after another. The ghost faces in the water of Tangshan Reservoir and the ghost ship in Yangping Ghost Harbor were destroyed one after another, and the two core members of the association, the Hanged Man and the Queen, who were far away in Nanhe, also lost contact. We sent people to Nanhe, but nothing came of it, and after entering Nanhe, no news was sent to the outside world."

"Not only that, the two crazy pig-headed men who entered Jiangcheng first also seemed to have disappeared from the world, and they haven't shown up until now."

"These things happened too quickly. Yesterday, Dongjiang Guoan's note even suddenly attacked Granny Meng's hiding place in Jiangcheng. However, Granny Meng might have expected this, and Dongjiang Guoan's note came to nothing. Even we I can't find any traces of her, this old guy really deserves to be an old fox who survived the siege four years ago, he is really cautious!"

"Our plan, our layout, and even our every move are like being completely exposed to the eyes of the police."

"This is obviously not a normal phenomenon, there must be a ghost among us!"

"Look, I said a long time ago that we have got insiders from the cops. You bastards still don't believe me, are you dumbfounded now?" Su Che said as it should.

"I didn't expect this to be true!" The old man in the peaked cap looked ferociously at Brother Liu who was dragged by Su Che's collar.

The masked woman next to her also said aloud, "I saw the woman next to the hermit on the 714 bus. She is about to become a ghost. The threat posed by the Dongjiang Guoan gang is nothing more than ringworm and scabies. It's a big deal for us." Leaving Dongjiang, it is not that there is no chance of a comeback in the future, but the threat brought by the traitor, the hermit, is a serious worry..."

"He will kill all of us, leaving no one behind!" She scanned everyone present.

kill everyone!

Hearing this sentence, before everyone present had time to think about it, a strange and terrifying voice made everyone extremely vigilant.

"Kakakakakakaka."

The sound of bones rubbing against each other suddenly came from the weeds at half a person's height in all directions. It was stiff and dull. It didn't sound like a movement that a living person could make.

The people who were listening to the woman in the mask looked around immediately after hearing the voice. It was already late at night, and there was no light source in the inaccessible Tangshan Reservoir, so it was impossible to tell where the strange and terrifying sound of bone friction came from.

The weird man in the black robe said in a deep voice, "This smell is the hermit!"

"I smell it too, it's a stale and decaying smell!" The young man's peaked cap covered most of his face with a frightened expression.

Under the influence of Su Che's crazy behavior before, the members of the Tarot Society, who had no fear, actually showed sincere fear the moment they heard the word "hermit".

There was a lingering haze on everyone's faces.

"Damn it, it's really a hermit!" The masked woman improved her body and subconsciously stepped back half a step. Su Che knew from her movements that the masked woman wanted to run away.

During the speech, the sinister bone rubbing sound continued to come from all directions. Compared with before, the sound appeared closer and closer.

The woman in the mask and the two peaked cap men, one old and one young, have already begun to retreat.

"Why are you panicking? Isn't it the hermit? Watch me blow his head off with one shot!" Su Che said suddenly, and said disdainfully, "As cowardly as you are, you are worthy of being members of a cult organization? We have a large number of people, and we have an advantage." On our side, don't be afraid!"

As soon as Su Che finished speaking, everyone was taken aback.

You lunatic, are you too bold?

"Mr. Su is right!"