No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Chapter 440 Follow me closely, there is movement ahead!

"What? This car ran over you? This is too bad!"

Rushing down the bus and pulling out the spirit-calling flag inserted into the ground, Su Che looked back at the subdued ghost with a sluggish expression and murmured in a low voice, "But you can take revenge now, no matter how much you torment this ghost bus, I will not will blame you!"

Subduing the ghost: "???"

The raging anger that had just been ignited in its pupils trembled violently, almost extinguishing on the spot.

One can't...or at least shouldn't...

Before the subdued ghost could make a sound, Su Che led two chickens and one dog towards the tomb area. The outlines of buildings stretching out their teeth and claws on both sides of the endless road stopped abruptly when they reached the tomb area, and the continuous tombs continued to the Below the river-blocking bridge across the canyon, it is like a mass grave in the wilderness in the middle of the night, only the howling sound of the wind tearing in the silence.

The paper lanterns hanging on the soul-calling banners and the dim headlights of the No. 714 bus were the only light sources in the tomb area. Xiao Tiantian followed Su Che and got off the bus holding the consecrated mahogany sword, and followed Su Che's footsteps step by step. Groping in the dense fog that covered the sky, affected by the weird environment around her, her face showed that the hatred for the hermit was being introduced into the depths of her heart, replacing it with a serious and vigilant look.

"There's nothing to be afraid of anymore!"

Britney, who escaped from the ghost takeaway incident, thought that there was nothing in this life that could truly feel the fear of dying in a dying state like in the ghost takeaway incident, but at this moment, facing her When the front stretched to the seemingly endless tomb area, she still inevitably felt the fear of this deep death from the bottom of her heart.

It is the nature of all living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and so is Xiao Tiantian.

Bai Jing stood inside the bus door, her long hair hanging down her head covering her eyes, she struggled for a long time before she got out of the bus and followed Su Che and Xiao Tiantian.

"There will be no peace here tonight."

Bai Jing looked back, and the 714 bus was driven into the tomb area by the subdued ghost, and the endless winding road behind disappeared.

There is only a lingering white fog, which looks like a blue-black haze under the rendering of the night.

And Su Che, who was carrying the lamppost... the soul-calling flag, entered the tomb area, and felt a chill in his face, piercing through the thin clothes on his body from all directions and going straight to the bones, his muscles couldn't help but tense Stretched up, the paper-made lantern flickered from time to time, stretching Su Che's shadow very long.

"Brother Chicken runs so fast, you can't even see the shadow of a chicken in the blink of an eye." Before he finished speaking, he vaguely heard a loud noise coming from the dense fog that could not be illuminated by the paper-made lantern. The sound of the rooster crowing, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the movement of the big rooster.

However, at the moment when the loud crowing sound of the big rooster came, Su Che suddenly appeared in the long shadow drawn by the light of the paper lamp candle, a prostrate human silhouette appeared on the ground, like a deadly poisonous snake hiding in the grass. Seeing Su Che's swaying shadow hovering and attacking him from time to time.

A chilly chill seemed to have poured a basin of ice water on top of Su Che's head, and spread throughout his body along the sky cap, making his whole body feel like falling into an ice cave.

Before the silhouette of a figure crawling on the ground in the shadow came to him, Su Che suddenly changed the direction of the spirit-calling flag on his shoulders, and the candlelight shining from the paper lamp was like the blazing sun, and instantly put the prostrate figure on the ground in front of him. The humanoid silhouette of the fire was burning and emitting black smoke.

"Ah ah ah..."

The creeping humanoid silhouette distorts and deforms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, I really didn't do it on purpose. I just thought this hand was too tiring, so I wanted to take a rest with another hand. I didn't expect you to not react!" Su Che looked at the man who was struggling in pain under the light of the paper lamp. The crawling humanoid silhouette directly threw out the pig-killing knife in his hand and let out a piercing scream, physically transcending the crawling humanoid silhouette on the ground.

Walking up to look, this prostrate humanoid silhouette is the corpse of an adult, maintaining a forward climbing posture, the lower half of the corpse is sunk into a small grave.

The clothes on its body have been soaked by the river water for many years, and sticky water plants grow out. Even the corpse has grown dark green moss. The whole face has been soaked and it is impossible to distinguish the specific appearance. The uniform covered with water and grass can vaguely distinguish that it may be a member of the Dongjiang Guoan who died in the incident of the Lanjiang Bridge ten years ago.

Pulling out the butcher's knife that had been hacked into the corpse, Su Che looked at the huge tearing wound on its back that spread from the waist and abdomen to the lower part of the cervical spine. Even though the wound had rotted into a ball, it was impossible to tell where it was muscle and where it was skin. But Su Che could still see at a glance that the wound was turned outwards, the broken bone pierced the flesh from the inside and the outside, obviously something had escaped from its body.

"It seems that the ghost in his body has escaped." Su Che looked at the corpse for a long time without saying a word.

Xiao Tiantian rushed to Su Che's side, looked at the corpse that seemed to have crawled out of a small grave and asked, "President, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Su Che took a deep breath.

He glanced at the countdown timer he had previously set on his phone, and the time passed by one minute and one second, and there were only seventeen minutes and 23 seconds left before the hour hand was corrected.

Time was running out, and Su Che couldn't afford to be entangled in the slightest, so he continued to walk deep into the tomb area with the soul-calling flag on his shoulder.

The thick white fog is different from ordinary water mist. It spreads and gathers under the light of the paper-made lamps. Since the candlelight needs to completely cover the No. 714 bus, Su Che's sight is always kept on a small illuminated area in front of him.

Walking forward for another 5 minutes, a strong smell of blood came from the thick fog. A stopped excavator was illuminated by paper candles. Su Che could see the blood splattered in the cab of the excavator. It was stained red, and there were even a few pieces of broken human tissue scattered on it. The blood-stained glass of the excavator cab remained scratches from the victim's struggle before his death.

"Sure enough, something happened."

Without stopping and moving forward, a stiff corpse wearing a hard hat and a construction worker's uniform fell on the muddy ground, illuminated by a paper lamp. It had experienced screams at the top of its lungs before, but its fatal injuries were the two hands that had gouged into its own abdominal cavity. It tore open its own abdominal cavity, and the bloody internal organs spilled all over the floor, which was extremely terrifying.

Even though she traveled all over the country with Su Che and saw quite a few scary scenes, Xiao Tiantian still subconsciously clenched the consecrated mahogany sword in her hand, and her expression became even more nervous.

"According to what the president said, the ghost under the bridge will only attack us after the clock on the windshield of the bus is corrected for a half-hour error... Now that ghost has already I don't know how many people died here, and when the half-hour error time is corrected, how many people will die when the ghost actually makes a move?"

"This ghost is more terrifying than the red-clothed ghost with ghost creatures. No wonder the Tarot Society and the Hermit have done so many insane things for this ghost under the bridge!" Xiao Tiantian thought so.

"Follow me closely, there is movement ahead!" Su Che suddenly said.

I saw Su Che carrying the soul-calling banner and walking quickly around the corpses on the ground covered in horrifying death, Xiao Tiantian grasped the consecrated mahogany sword and hurriedly followed, while Bai Jing, who had long hair covering her face, was obviously caught by the corpses that appeared one after another Feeling uneasy, he silently retreated to the front door of the No. 714 bus driven by the subdued ghost.

Suddenly, a few shots like fried beans exploded from the thick fog, and then there was a strange cry.

Sharp and piercing, creepy.

Chapter 440 Seven: Your Time Is Very Valuable!

This is the cry of ghosts!

Su Che knew the source of the sound almost without thinking.

Afterwards, he immediately planted the spirit-calling flag to tell Britney and the subdued ghost to wait here, and then went after the location where the gunshots sounded.

If you can meet the members of Dongjiang Guoan who are lost in the dense fog, you may be able to ask useful information, and it is best to be able to determine the exact location of the death pendulum clock.

After a while.

Su Che didn't take a few steps forward before he found a flat construction site in front of him. All kinds of huge construction vehicles could be seen everywhere. The smell of blood in the air was even more intense. On the ground could be seen large swathes of dark blood that hadn't solidified yet. The sound is even more endless.

At this time, Su Che could vaguely see the shadowy figures from the thick fog. They had a clear division of labor among each other, and they used the construction vehicles that could be seen everywhere to form a defensive line on the spot. They seemed to be fighting fiercely with something. Covering Su Che, it is hard to see what kind of horrible thing they are besieging.

Entering the war zone and hiding in the dark to observe, Su Che saw them wielding all kinds of firearms, and they were frantically pouring firepower at an ugly and terrifying monster that grew out of a rotting corpse.

The attack continued, and the metal storm formed by the bullets shot out from the gun barrel almost smashed this ugly and terrifying monster into a sieve.

It didn't take long for this ugly and terrifying monster to die from the fatal blow of the hot weapon, and let out a sharp and ear-piercing weeping sound unwillingly.

Then shake off the rotting carcass it grew out of, and melt into the river bed mud like mud.

Zhao Tailai let out a long breath and shouted loudly, "Everyone, work harder, the core area of ​​the tomb area is in front of us, maintain the current defense line, and leave the next thing to us!"

Then he said to Zhu Yuan in a low voice, "The closer you get to the core area of ​​the tomb area, the more terrifying the ghosts will appear. This corpse demon conceived from a corpse is particularly difficult to deal with even among fierce ghosts. Our imitation bullets are almost difficult to cause effective damage, and then we can only rely on the two of us!"

"Since this strange thick fog has shrouded the tomb area, we have lost the monitoring of the death pendulum clock, and now we have no way of knowing how much the time correction of the death pendulum clock has been shortened." Zhao Tailai called to stop the man beside him who was loading a magazine. One person said, "He Yuan, take two people and withdraw from the tomb area to inform the comrades of Secret Service No. [-] that the situation has changed, and tell them to rush to the Lanjiang Bridge immediately, and be ready to start operations ahead of time at any time!"

"Promise to complete the task!" He Yuan immediately saluted.

"Let's take a break and move on later." Zhao Tailai said to Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan inserted the gun with a full magazine into his back and asked, "According to the distance you calculated before, how far is our current location from the death pendulum clock?"

"Less than 30 meters, it can be said that it is right in front of our eyes, but this area has not been treated by construction, and the advancing speed cannot be as fast as before." Zhao Tailai replied truthfully.

Zhu Yuan knew very well that the last 30 meters was the highlight of tonight.

"It's really helpless to face such a difficult task just after escaping from the ghosts of Huanggang Village."

"No way, times have changed. Four years ago, there was a destructive supernatural event that broke out in Huangyuan City in Dongyang, turning the whole city into a dead city. It even spread the supernatural event to Minqing City through the Internet. If it wasn't for We deal with it in time, and the consequences will be disastrous."

"The supernatural event that destroyed the entire city..." Zhu Yuan's complexion changed slightly. The feeling of being unable to keep up with the version after ten years of retreat made him a little powerless, "They allowed the supernatural event of destruction level to spread, Are you out of control?"

"Who knows, it's a complete mess in there."

The two of them did not expect that behind the thick fog of the excavator not far from them, there was a big living person hiding in their ears during the rest period.

......

Su Che heard Zhao Tailai and Zhu Yuan's private conversation clearly, and thought to himself, "Good guy, it's too outrageous for the haunted city to turn into a dead city."

However, Su Che was not surprised. After all, the supernatural events he experienced, whether it was the ghost mother and daughter who had not yet turned into red-clothed ghosts in Anzhen Hospital, the drowned ghosts gathered in Yangping Ghost Harbor, or the death pendulum under the bridge blocking the river. Clocks are all supernatural events that can cause great damage once they spread.

"It's less than 30 meters away from where the death pendulum clock is. Let me check the remaining time...714 minutes and [-] seconds. There is still plenty of time. I've decided on the death pendulum clock!" Su Che Sneak away from the hidden excavator, turn around and return to the [-] bus.

Seeing Su Che's returning figure, Xiao Tiantian stepped forward and asked anxiously, "President, what's the matter with the gunshots that keep ringing ahead?"

"It's the man with the note!" Su Che replied very concisely.

"Hiss..." Xiao Tiantian couldn't help taking a deep breath. As a member of an illegal organization, especially when she accidentally recruited a note into the association during the process of recruiting newcomers, she was as natural as a mouse meeting a cat. Be vigilant to Dongjiang Guoan, "Since the police are dispatched, don't we have to retreat?"

Su Che suppressed a smile, and continued to fool around in a serious manner, "Don't panic, we have a car, how could the police chase us with two legs? We can definitely find the ghost under the bridge that blocks the river before they do, and then get rid of the hidden ghost." or the traitor!"

Bai Jing looked at Su Che speechlessly. She was identified by Zhao Tailai as a member of the Tarot Society cult in front of Su Che. She even heard with her own ears the two of them discussing the long-term fishing plan, and then witnessed the lurking in various parts of Dongjiang Province. How did the Tarot Society cult members be caught by Su Che? She had known for a long time that Su Che was the undercover agent of the Dongjiang Guoan Tiaozi.

"Sure enough, he is a man who can defeat the Tarot Society by himself, and he can play tricks on others." Bai Jing sneered in her heart.

Ignoring Bai Jing's long hair covering her gaze, Su Che inserted the soul-calling banner on the roof of the No. 714 bus, and then fixed it with a climbing rope to ensure that the No. 714 bus had no dead ends in all directions and was bathed in the glittering paper lights. After candlelight, he walked into the carriage and subconsciously wanted to pat the ghost on the shoulder to cheer him up, but unexpectedly, he patted the ghost, and his hand directly penetrated the ghost's body.

He pointed to the direction Zhao Tailai and Zhu Yuan indicated just now and said to the subdued ghost, "Drive over there, it's only about 30 meters away, we're about to come into contact with that ghost!"

The subdued ghost followed the path guided by Su Che, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the bus engine suddenly roared, and the black smoke from the exhaust pipe mixed into the white fog.

The No. 714 bus rampaged through the tomb area full of graves, smashing the graves protruding from the river bed to the ground. At a speed of [-] mph, the core area of ​​the tomb area where the death pendulum clock was located was within reach.

The last 30 meters of distance were not blocked by the candlelight of paper-made lamps. The No. 714 bus had already driven into the core area of ​​the tomb area. It was getting closer and closer to the position of the death pendulum clock. Occupied by fear, the hands holding the steering wheel tensed instantly.

Entering the core area of ​​the tomb area, there is a very strange scene in front of you. A towering solitary tomb stands alone in the middle of the Lanjiang river bed. On this solitary tomb, a clock covered with water plants protrudes from the crack. The clear and crisp sound of the second hand of the clock ticking, even Su Che could hear it clearly even if he was inside the compartment of the No. 714 bus.

This is the situation.It was almost exactly the same as the scene that appeared in front of Su Che last night when he sat on the No. 714 bus and looked at the Lanjiang Bridge.

"This...is the death pendulum clock?" Su Che has had many experiences of facing red-clothed ghosts, but he can swear that this is the first time he has seen such an evil thing as the death pendulum clock. The clock covered with water plants seems ordinary, without any weirdness.

But when Su Che closed and opened his eyes, the death pendulum clock protruding from the solitary grave disappeared from his sight, replaced by a dead man's arm stretching out from the opening of the tomb bag and grabbing into the air.

Tap... Tap... Tap...

The countdown to bloody red without warning: 9:23:41

Tap... Tap... Tap...

9:16:32

This is a set of countdowns to death. Once the countdown reaches zero, death will inevitably come, no matter where you are.

Just by taking a look at it, he was affected by the death pendulum clock and fell into the final countdown of life.

But Su Che didn't panic at all.

"Some people always say that an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time, actually, I think sometimes money can still buy time, like now... your time is very valuable!"

To himself, he said something that sounded unclear to others, which made Xiao Tiantian and Bai Jing's scalps go numb, thinking that Su Che was possessed by a ghost.

They only saw that Su Che took out the black book of the Guild Story Association, and quickly turned to the page that recorded 'Qi Si Si Si Si: Money for Life'.

Hold the blood-stained paper money that appeared from the yellowed paper like a bookmark and stretch it forward. This blood-stained paper money was ignited out of thin air, emitting a cold will-o'-the-wisp, and then turned to ashes.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood-red death countdown that appeared in front of Su Che's eyes increased by 1 minute.

becomes: 10:12:54