No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

[Reward: worn-out ticket (the ticket that has been erased from the start station and the end station, where will it lead?)】

[Part [-]: Horror Divination]

[The fate of a person is not static, but my future has already been determined. The divination game of death, do you want to come?When you touch it to start, there can only be one winner in this game of divination for death! 】

[Reward: Evil Divination Crystal Ball (Prediction? Prediction!)]

[Challenge mission: Chase down the corpse-eating cult! 】

[Brother, borrow a fire? 】

[Reward: One lucky draw chance (one randomly selected from 32 rewards!)]

['Buy life money' favorability task: pain, tearing!Who took our lives?In the early hours of the morning, he drove through the Shanglinshan Tunnel of Gyeongnam Expressway and survived until dawn the next day. 】

【Reward: Broken Portrait (Who...painted for you in the middle of the night?)】

I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it. Although the most terrifying supernatural incident of the River Barrier Bridge in Jiangcheng was solved, the new tasks issued by the system are still piled up like a mountain.

The last remaining leader of the Tarot Society, the Fool, is still missing, but Su Che vaguely guessed that the Fool might be hiding in Shuangqing by looking at the tasks issued by the system.

However, the clues about the corpse-eating cult were interrupted at this point, looking at the system's "Brother, borrow a fire?" 'Hint, Su Che is at a loss at the moment, he guesses that this sentence should be a secret signal for the connection.

[The uniform of the crazy doctor (the blood stains that have been deposited have long since dried up, and the crazy evil spirit has not yet left. Wearing this uniform, you may be able to touch the world that ordinary people cannot touch.)]

Turning his eyes to the crazy doctor's uniform, Su Che thought to himself, "Perhaps wearing this uniform can find the place where the corpse-eating cult uses a code to connect."

As for the last favorability task of buying life money...

"Shanglinshan Tunnel on the Qingnan Expressway." Su Che muttered the name of the place, and checked the Diode map on his mobile phone. He found that this tunnel was located on the highway section from Nanhe County to Shuangqing City. He couldn't help but feel happy, " It seems that we can lead the members of the Guitan Association to engage in team building again!"

"Hey, you said that I am an ordinary psychiatrist in the Third People's Hospital of Jiangcheng, looking for troubles with ghosts all day long, isn't it a bit too unprofessional?"

Looking at the morning glow slowly rising in the sky outside the window, Su Che sighed helplessly.

(End of this volume)

Chapter 460 Xiao Meng is completely cold...

Chen Ruiguang was so busy that he couldn't keep his feet on the ground, and his whole body was almost numb.

He and Captain Xie of the Jiangcheng Armed Police Detachment took over almost all of the aftermath of the supernatural incident at the Lanjiang Bridge. Day and night construction continued for half a month to block up the embankment that cut off the Lanjiang River. The impact of Jiang Daqiao's supernatural incident and the work of making up a reasonable explanation fell on him.

He looked at the red arrest warrant with Li Rusong's photo printed on his hand, and his heart sank, "I'm sorry, I'll let you carry the blame."

After the death pendulum clock was burned to ashes by the paper lamp, the ghosts on the bridge over the river disappeared, completely exposing the tomb area on the riverbed at the bottom of the river, and presented it to Chen Ruiguang, who was in charge of the follow-up work.

Only those who have experienced the supernatural event will know how terrifying it is. For Chen Ruiguang, when he saw the bodies of the victims of the Dongjiang National Security who were fully armed and still died at the scene of the supernatural incident at the Lanjiang Bridge, the impact he felt was stronger than him. The sum of all the supernatural events he experienced before made him even more chilling.

From Anzhen Hospital to Nanfeng Ghost Town to the 714 bus red-clothed ghost attacking the Xicheng criminal police detachment, he has come into contact with not a few ghosts, but compared to the ghost of Lanjiang Bridge, other ghosts are more terrifying. The degree is indeed a little pale.

"Old Xie, have all the comrades from Guoan withdrawn?" At this time, Chen Ruiguang saw his brother and brother Xie passing by, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and asked.

Leader Xie acted vigorously as always, nodded at Chen Ruiguang and said, "Withdraw."

Then he left in front of Chen Ruiguang, who was in a hurry, and just a few steps away, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly walked up to Chen Ruiguang and whispered mysteriously, "That bastard Long Wenhua said he was going to Shuangqing tonight." What kind of haunted house live broadcast in the city, I heard that many people died there before, you can watch it when you have time."

Chen Ruiguang was taken aback, and said to himself, "I'm so busy right now, I still have time to watch Long Wenhua's haunted house adventure?"

However, as soon as he saw the river-blocking bridge, which was illuminated by the searchlights on both sides of the river all night long, his tired body felt a little chilly.

Supernatural events are happening more and more frequently. What's wrong with watching Long Wenhua's live broadcast besides having fun and gaining insight?

"I see." Chen Ruiguang replied in a deep voice with his usual expression.

......

Dark clouds enveloped the sky, and the pattering rain sounded outside the window at some point. Su Che's consciousness was slightly stagnant. When he fell asleep, the sky was clearly clear, but when he woke up, it started to rain lightly.

The cold light from the mobile phone screen illuminated the dark bedroom, Su Che rubbed his swollen temples and glanced at the time on the mobile phone screen.

At 8:42 p.m., the phone screen displayed the current time.

The lights in the bedroom were turned on with a snap, and the incandescent lights dispelled the darkness, but outside the door came the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the tiled floor.

da da... da da...

Suddenly, Su Che had an ominous premonition, and he opened the bedroom door, and a bone-chilling wind was blowing into his heart, without even looking, Su Che knew that Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi had run out again.

Go out and see, as expected.

Under the faint light from outside the window, the small living room was full of ghosts. Since the paper lamp and the death pendulum clock died together, there was nothing in Su Che's rental house that could suppress them... ....

The cracks in the corners spread to the ceiling, and damp and cold mold grew along the cracks on the wall. At this time, the temperature in the living room was at least [-] degrees Celsius lower than that in the bedroom.

If someone else broke into Su Che's rental house at this time, he would probably faint from fright immediately.

What kind of rental house is this? A simple haunted house can no longer describe the horrors of the living room. People believe that it is a mass grave in the wilderness.

"Forget it, let's go out to have dinner." Su Che gave up resisting, picked up the blood-stained high-heeled shoes that were rattling on the tiles on the floor, and tore off the long-handled black umbrella from mid-air. Tuck it into a backpack.

Fortunately, most of the things on him were put in the black book in the compartment of the 714 bus, otherwise, with the sound of two chickens pecking rice and crowing, sister Xia from the opposite room might come to ask him again .

After thinking about it, I feel that it is a bit unreasonable to always harm the landlord's rental house so much. Su Che plans to continue to use the Jiangdu Garden's unfinished building's Wei Tan Association as his own warehouse.

Just do what you say, put your backpack on your back and go downstairs, find a restaurant by the side of the road to deal with it, seeing that the rain is not heavy, Su Che walks towards the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden under the darkness of night with an umbrella.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the light rain gradually became heavier, and there were no taxis passing by around. He took out his mobile phone and was just about to find a taxi in the Jiangcheng veteran driver exchange group to go to the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden. In recent days, the Jiangcheng old driver exchange group, where few people sent messages to chat, unexpectedly displayed a red 99+ message prompt, and the message in the display box was still beating crazily.

"Strange, what's the matter with everyone tonight, you're too active, isn't it possible that Master Xu has been discharged from the hospital?" Full of doubts, he clicked into the Jiangcheng old driver exchange group.

Click directly to view all the messages, the message page scrolls up rapidly, or because there are too many messages and it is impossible to find the original record, the content that appears on the top of Su Che's phone screen is the message after [-] o'clock in the morning last night.

"Xiao Meng had an accident last night, don't you know?"

"Don't be kidding, with Xiao Meng's physique, who would dare to trouble him?"

"It's true, just near the funeral parlor, Xiao Meng's entire tongue and throat were cut off with a sharp weapon, and they haven't been found until now! @一直风顺, what's going on, Master Ye, please tell everyone Say."

Su Che scrolled down for a while, and it took about two hours for Master Ye to reply to the message about the person's question.

"I just finished recording the transcript. To be honest, I'm still in a daze. It's really scary."

"Master Ye, please tell me what's going on, Xiaomeng is gone?"

"Impossible, Xiaomeng's physique is no problem for one pick and five. Could it be that the sneak attack that was robbed didn't make it happen?"

"Everyone, stop arguing and read what Master Ye said."

A few more minutes passed.

"I worked the night shift last night. I picked up a passenger from the train station at two o'clock in the morning and sent him out of the city. The road over the Lanjiang Bridge was blocked recently, so I took a detour to the city on the expressway around the city, and waited for the passenger to return. At that time, I suddenly saw a taxi parked on the side of the opposite lane, the front windshield of that taxi was sprayed with blood everywhere, it looked really scary!"

"At that time, I thought it was the taxi driver who suddenly fell ill and spewed blood while driving. As a result, I stopped and rushed over to see Xiao Meng's whole body on the steering wheel. Blood, his clothes were all covered in blood, and his car door was covered with blood. It was still locked, I smashed the windshield and opened the car door...Xiao Meng was completely cold..."

Chapter 460 In order to find ghosts, Brother Long really broke his heart

Meng Liang died.

Died near the Jiangcheng funeral parlor.

The tongue and the throat were cut off with a sharp weapon.

The day before yesterday, Su Che took Meng Liang's taxi from Jiangdu Garden to the Third People's Hospital, but he didn't expect that he would be killed near the Jiangcheng funeral home in less than three days.

"It's from the Tarot Society." Su Che frowned.

He remembered very clearly that several members of the Tarot Society, who were captured by the ghost bus on the Lanjiang riverbed last night, had confessed that some of them went to the Jiangcheng funeral parlor to release a large number of resentful souls that had not been incinerated in the morgue, and Su Che Thinking that those resentful souls were full of resentment after being beaten by him, the member of the Tarot Society cult who went to the Jiangcheng funeral home might not only return without success, but might even be torn apart by those resentful souls on the spot.

But he still didn't expect that there were still innocent people who died at the hands of Tarot Society cult members.

"The action of eradicating the traitor Fool and his other Tarot Society traitors must be put on the agenda as soon as possible." Seeing that most people in the Jiangcheng old driver exchange group were immersed in the incident of Meng Liang's attack and death last night, Su Che had no choice but to give up temporarily the idea of ​​finding a taxi in the old driver exchange group to go to the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden.

Just as he was about to turn off the phone screen and put it back in his pocket, Su Che was attracted by a push message at the top of the screen. At 9 o'clock in the evening, that is, 30 seconds ago, Long Wenhua's "Approaching Science" live broadcast room started.

Anyway, being idle is idle, Su Che opened Long Wenhua's account with his mobile phone and approached the science live broadcast room with an umbrella in one hand, ready to see what the hell Long Wenhua was up to in Shuangqing.

As soon as he opened the live broadcast room, Long Wenhua's bearded and vicissitudes of life came into Su Che's sight, and he looked at the environment he was in. It was a slightly desolate and dilapidated outline of a steeple-shaped building, a bit like a western-style castle.

"This place...seems like a haunted house." Su Che quickly noticed Long Wenhua's location through the faint appearance of posters and sets deliberately creating a scary atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

He complained in his heart, "It seems that this is the haunted house that invited Long Wenhua to be a design consultant in the past. Judging by the appearance of this haunted house, it should not have opened for a long time. Long Wenhua will not be tricked into Shuangqing to engage in pyramid schemes, right? "

As Long Wenhua's unshaven and vicissitudes of face gradually moved away from the screen of the live broadcast room, the familiar opening words came to Su Che's ears.

"Hi everyone, welcome to the Science Live Broadcasting Room, I'm Brother Long!"

"The place where I am now is a haunted house in the southern suburbs of Shuangqing City. At the beginning of this year, an accident caused many deaths here, and it was sealed up for several months. Some people say that what happened here was not an accident at all, but... ...Haunted supernatural events!"

"Someone once saw a woman crying from the second cubicle of the bathroom on the second basement of the Daliuwan haunted house, and someone once witnessed a mirror dripping with blood on the third basement of the haunted house... "

Long Wenhua hadn't finished his opening remarks when suddenly a small middle-aged man's voice came from outside the screen to interrupt him, "Mr. Long, that's enough, enough! Boss Yuan invited you to reduce the negative impact of people who died in the haunted house before." Influence, not for you to improvise ghost stories!"

"Tsk tsk, this guy Long Wenhua is playing tricks again." He shook his head slightly, with a subtle expression, "The haunted house in the southern suburb of Shuangqing...wait a minute, shouldn't it be the haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburb of Shuangqing?"

Su Che took out the old feature phone and found Long Wenhua's phone number, ready to call Long Wenhua at any time.

The voice of the middle-aged man came and went quickly, and was even disturbed by the noisy background sound, but there were still many people with sharp ears who heard the voice of the middle-aged man.

For a while, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of all kinds of criticisms against Long Wenhua.

"Is this what Long Ge you meant when you said you would permanently withdraw from the live broadcasting world?"

"Good guy, Tanling live broadcast script flow master, fake legendary professional, is the grandson of the dragon and turtle going to work again?"

"I bet fifty cents that Brother Long will be oppressed by ghosts tonight!"

"Everyone, stop scolding, stop scolding, you have to understand Brother Long, after all, it takes a lot of medical expenses to treat the chrysanthemum that was injured by a female ghost. How can Brother Long cure the disease if you don't want money?"

"It makes sense, Brother Long suffers from chrysanthemum cancer, it's so tragic! Tears!"

"Cry, cry for me!"

"..."

Looking at the barrage that flashed across the screen from time to time in the live broadcast room, Su Che smiled meaningfully.

Long Wenhua, who revealed his secrets within a few minutes of the broadcast, was sweating a little while watching the barrage of slander from the audience in the live broadcast room, but continued to speak cheekily.

"Professional habits, professional habits! It's a bit of a joke. Tonight, Brother Long, I am not conducting a live broadcast of spirit exploration, but to lead everyone to experience the man-made horror experience in the haunted house. I believe that Brother Long, this experience will definitely not be better than the experience of hitting ghosts before. The live broadcast of the spirit exploration is poor!"

Long Wenhua's words obviously cannot let the audience in the live broadcast room let it go.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want to see Brother Long being trampled by a female ghost, and I don't want to watch any haunted house adventures."