No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

For the time being, Su Che couldn't tell whether Yuan He was lying. He obviously felt that what Yuan He said was different from what he knew so far.

"Fortunately, I met you when I was about to have nowhere to go. During this time, I found that almost all the ghostly events of the haunted house originated from the horror theater on the fifth floor. When the movie ended, the shattered mirror would appear from the curtain. "

"At that time, maybe it's a chance to solve it." Yuan He still closed his eyes and looked at Su Che with his eyelids, as if waiting for his reply.

"The story you made up is very good. Brothers and brothers pay back debts. Horror and thriller, human brilliance, plot reversal and authenticity are perfectly matched, but the whole story is still slightly flawed. My enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su, cannot applaud you!"

Su Che's hand touching the Type 54 pistol suddenly stretched out, and the cold barrel of the gun pressed against Yuan He's head, "Everyone who is a traitor in the association can be punished, and your time of death has come!"

Chapter 480 Tsk tsk...are you moved?

"Association traitor? Mr. Su, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

Yuan He opened his mouth, showing a bewildered and foolish expression, "Is there some misunderstanding between us!"

Su Che shrugged and did not answer, but the motionless Type 54 pistol silently expressed his attitude.

Yuan He's face suddenly became depressed, "Where is there a loophole in what I said? Is my identity as Yuan Yi's younger brother not true enough? Or is there a problem with the layout of the haunted house? Or is it because you didn't find anything at all, but you are deceiving me. ?”

Su Che listened to Yuan He's discouraging words that were almost indistinguishable from confession, and then recalled the traces Yuan Yi left in the air-conditioning duct of the staff passage of the haunted house.

"There are no major flaws in the story you made up, and the details and performances in the haunted house can also be matched. It's just a pity that you still missed one person, a dead person!"

"Dead?" Yuan He's face changed suddenly, as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly, and he muttered, "Do you mean that Yuan Yi told you everything? He is dead and not even scum left!"

"He left some clues in the air-conditioning and ventilation ducts in the staff corridor on the second floor of the Haunted House in the Mirror World." Su Che's tone was still so steady, and he handed the butcher's knife in front of Yuan He to prevent his two attacks. hand.

Yuan He's expression became extremely embarrassing. He couldn't figure out that the plan would be destroyed by a dead man at a critical moment.

"Now, even if the plan is discovered by you, it is no longer important. You must die here today. This is the price you must pay for disrupting the important actions of the association in Jiangcheng!" Pieces of crimson scars emerged, and he smiled terribly.

Su Che smiled and looked at Yuan He with pitiful eyes as if caring for a fool. He held a butcher's knife and cut off Yuan He's hands holding the mobile phone one by one.

"Association? What association? As one of the core members of the Tarot Society, I announced on the spot that you have been expelled from the Tarot Society. As a traitor, you dare to be so arrogant. Are you out of your mind?"

"???" Yuan He's scalp was numb. He didn't know what Su Che meant by these words. What was even more frightening was that he saw Su Che put the butcher's knife that cut off his hands in his lower back, and then took it out of his pocket. He took out a gold-edged tarot card that symbolized the identity of the core member of the Tarot Society and slapped it on his face. It felt cold and painful.

Looking at the Phnom Penh Tarot cards ruthlessly slapped on his face, Yuan He was full of doubts. Didn't it mean that Mr. Su and Long Wenhua were the culprits who sabotaged the association's key actions in Jiangcheng?

Why does this Mr. Su have gold-edged Tarot cards representing the core members of the Tarot Club in his hand!

At this time, Yuan He had already started to get a little crazy deep in his heart, and said nonsense, "I have shed blood for the fool, I have made contributions to the association, you can't do this. I want to see the fool! I want to see the fool!"

"How can a fool like you, a lower-level member, be able to see what you want? Needless to say, you will be expelled from the association and die!" Su Che gestured to pull the trigger of the Type 54 pistol in his hand, "I, Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, Today, on behalf of the Association, on behalf of the Fool, I will shoot you traitor!"

The force exerted on the barrel of the Type 54 pistol was getting stronger and stronger. Su Che ignored Yuan He's nonsense yelling, and kept pressing down on the muzzle of the gun.

Yuan He stared at Su Che with his sunken eyes, his head trembled slightly, showing strong fear.

boom!

Pull the trigger.

The firing pin in the gun barrel made a crisp sound to activate the primer, and the hot bullets sprayed out along the spiral rifling. At this moment, Yuan He yelled as if he lost control of his emotions, "No! You can't kill me, you want to get rid of me in the haunted house. Yours is a fool! I am not a traitor! I am not a traitor!"

The scorching bullets burned the skin, but there was no blood flowing out from Yuan He's forehead, only a faint scorched mark, and the Type 54 pistol, which did not shake the wrist rapidly to use the gun fighting technique, once again showed its true qualities as a gun of kindness, and the first bullet did not come out. Accidentally brushed Yuan He's forehead and passed.

"What did you say?"

Su Che pretended to be shocked, with an expression of disbelief, "Say it again, who told you to get rid of me, Su?"

"It's the Fool! After Yuan Yi lost the bet with the Fool, he took his life away. Fortunately, all the secrets of Daliuwan were hidden in the mirror world. Dongjiang Guoan's note failed to find out too much, but Seal the mirror on the second basement floor!"

"Last month, after the Dongjiang Guoan police found me and asked me to inherit the Daliuwan Haunted House, I found that the mirror on the second basement floor of the haunted house had been broken, and the mirror residue was also taken away by the Dongjiang Guoan police. It was only when I found the fragments of the mirror that I left behind earlier that I realized that the mirror soul was inexplicably injured. Not only the ghost in the mirror in the mirror world was completely out of control, but even the mirror soul became only screaming repeatedly, 'I'm cracked.. ...'This sentence is meaningless waste!"

"Then the Fool wants me to lure you to the mirror world of the Daliuwan Haunted House, and completely eliminate the two hidden dangers of you two who have repeatedly sabotaged the association's major operations. I really didn't know that you are also a core member of the association!"

Yuan He explained in a hoarse voice, he was terrified by the scorching bullet that grazed his forehead just now.

"Yuan Yi and you are brothers? Both of you are members of the Tarot Society?" Su Che continued to ask.

Yuan He didn't speak, just nodded his head, and suddenly he shook his head again, "My elder brother is not, he has been born with eccentricities since he was a child, whenever he sees a dark corner, he always speaks to the air, no matter who tries to stop him, he will be punished." His beating, I was almost beaten to death by him because of this incident when I was young."

"It was only after I came into contact with the Tarot Society that I realized that he had seen ghosts near the school when he was a child... and more than once! This movie called Mirror was adapted from the supernatural events he saw with his own eyes when he was a child! Who Knowing that the movie was just halfway through filming, the crew started to have frequent accidents, and the ghost he saw when he was a child seemed to come back to haunt him again through this movie!"

"It was I who used the relationship of the association to let them deal with the supernatural incident at the Daliuwan Haunted House..."

At this time, not only Su Che, but even Long Wenhua who had been watching looked at Yuan He with a strange expression, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?"

"So you brought the fool to the Daliuwan Haunted House and killed Yuan Yi?" This was Su Che's voice.

Yuan Hemian twitched violently, and screamed like mad, "I'm not, I'm not, I'm doing it for his own good, as long as he wins the fool's bet, he can get a token that symbolizes the status of a core member of the Tarot Society." The golden-rimmed Tarot cards, the ghost that haunted him since he was a child will be nothing at all! I'm doing it for his own good!"

Facing the scene of brothers respecting each other before them, Su Che and Long Wenhua looked at each other in blank dismay.

There is such an operation?

You two are really good brothers!

However, Yuan He didn't care about the strange looks of Su Che and Long Wenhua. Instead, he looked at Su Che with hope, "I've said everything I know. The mastermind who wants to eradicate you is a fool. Deceitful association boy, I am willing to set things right and follow Mr. Su's footsteps to deal with fools!"

"Correct chaos if you want, and do whatever you want anyway. How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Su Che's face was serious, and his tone was aggressive, "Now I, Su, will expel the Fool from his membership on the spot and let him accompany you Companion, now the Fool is a traitor to the Tarot Society just like you, tsk tsk...are you moved?"

Chapter 480 This is a horror movie, not a war movie, what are you doing!

dare not move!

Who dares to move?

"You fired all the fools from their membership on the spot, what else can I say, I want to live a few more days, I dare not say anything." Yuan He looked at Su Che timidly, without saying a word. I dare not speak out.

The barrel of the Type 54 pistol on his head was still hot, and the horror of the red-clothed ghost in the pig-killing knife made him shudder even more. The thought of becoming a symbol of the struggle between the Fool of the Tarot Society and the core member Mr. Su The victim, Yuan He's mood was like a dead dog.

Su Che continued to speak slowly, "I'm giving you a chance to make a contribution. If you behave well, maybe I can spare your dog's life."

"A crime for meritorious deeds? Okay, okay, I am willing to commit a crime for meritorious deeds. Please tell me, Mr. Su!"

Yuan He's words were interrupted in the middle of speaking, and the series of sharp and harsh noises from the movie disappeared, replaced by the chaotic and noisy voices of many people.

Hearing this voice, Yuan He's twitching face immediately twisted.

"What happened?" Su Che faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of weird change in the movie that was being screened. He quickly looked at the movie screen, and he saw that the dark red curtain was blank, and the reflection in the The movie characters on the curtain disappeared at some point.

Yuan He said in a strange tone, "The matter is getting worse, the ghost from the movie has come out!"

The twisted face returned to calm, Yuan He subconsciously wanted to stand up from his seat, but Su Che pressed his head and pushed him back down.

The projector at the back of the theater of horror projected a pale light. After a burst of chaotic voices just now, it seemed that some unsightly changes were taking place in the theater of horror. Scanning back and forth, Su Che saw that the ghostly audience watching the movie in the theater were all jumping from their seats. Standing up on the ground, the footprints running parallel to the ground became more and more obvious.

Su Che glanced at the ghost audience who stood up one by one. He found that some ghost audience looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that they had appeared on the movie screen, "The ghost crew... ...The ghost audience who are watching the movie may not be all crew members who have filmed this movie."

Sweating on his forehead, he clutched the consecrated mahogany sword tightly. At this time, Long Wenhua's face was bitter, and his squatting thighs trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't bear the pain from the chrysanthemum area.

despair.

The heels of the shoes stepped on the bloody ground, Su Che turned his head and looked, Huang Xiaoying, who was stepping on the blood-stained high heels, was standing in the aisle on the edge of the seat.

It hugged all three puppets to its chest, as if it felt an invisible threat of terror.

"Is that the mirror soul that split in place?" Su Che looked at Yuan He and asked.

Yuan He answered quickly, without even thinking about it, "It's not the mirror soul. The mirror soul has been abolished. The scariest thing in the mirror world is the ghosts haunting my elder brother!"

"It's just..." Yuan He paused, and said with a mournful face, "After the ghosts in the mirror completely lost control, they became even more terrifying. This was originally a trump card left by fools to deal with you, but now... ...We are all grasshoppers on the same rope, if we want to leave here, we must not come into contact with them, otherwise we will be caught by them..."

At this point, Yuan He stopped suddenly. Long Wenhua felt uncomfortable as if a cat's claws were scratching his heart when he heard the key point, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Otherwise, what will happen to them? Tell me quickly! "

From Long Wenhua's point of view, he should be in a relatively safe state holding the Kaiguang Taomu sword and following Su Che, but just as he finished speaking, he found that Yuan He's lonely head was staring at Su Che. his crotch.

Strictly speaking, it should be the seat under his crotch, and the chrysanthemum area that exudes bursts of tearing pain can feel a refreshing coolness, and the chilly breath spreads along the tailbone to Tianling Gai in an instant, making Long Wenhua so cold Involuntarily sucking in the air-conditioning and shivering.

Looking down, when he opened his mouth to speak just now, a blurry face appeared on the surface of the leather that was so dusty that the seat below him was so hard to see.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that made Long Wenhua's mind stunned. The seat cover with a blurry face below it leaked blood like the cracked wall, revealing the rotten and smelly corpse inside.

The bones were crushed, and the muscle fibers were glued together, showing a dark reddish-black color, and densely packed cyan blood vessels floating on the surface, which made people's minds explode with horror.

Frightened by this, Long Wenhua couldn't hold his breath, and immediately jumped off his seat with a scream, and the chrysanthemum region, which was exuding bursts of tearing pain, was severely injured in this fierce action. Hot blood soaked his underpants red.

"The seats in the horror theater are sealed with corpses? How many people have died here?" Su Che's face turned cold, and he pulled out the butcher's knife from his waist and threw it directly at the blurred face on the seat.

puff.

The blade that reflected the cold light pierced through the corpse, and a faint red glow emanated from the blade, tearing the blurred face to pieces.

"How do you leave the mirror world?" Su Che retrieved the butcher's knife and asked Yuan He.

Yuan He glanced at his hands that had been cut off by the butcher knife, shook his head and replied, "After watching this movie, as long as you are still alive, you can get out of the mirror world."

Looking at the theater that was suddenly several levels more terrifying than before, if it was someone else, no matter how calm they were, they would inevitably panic, but Su Che opened his backpack thoughtfully.

"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. How can we turn a blind eye to them having such a good time?"

He dug out Li Rusong's human skin mask and some torn paper mourning clothes from his backpack, avoided the camera on Long Wenhua's head and put them on quickly, then glanced at the compressed gasoline cans at the bottom of the backpack, and asked Yuan He said, "If the mirror world catches fire, it shouldn't affect the haunted house outside, right?"

"It won't be affected... something is wrong, Mr. Su, what do you want to do?" Yuan He suddenly came to his senses and asked repeatedly.

Su Che said quietly, "After watching the movie, you must have a barbecue!"

"???"

Before Yuan He could react, he saw Su Che take out a can of compressed gasoline from his backpack, shook it vigorously in his hand, and then threw it directly towards the screen in front of the horror theater.

The Type 54 pistol against Yuan He's head fired at the compressed gasoline tank with lightning speed, the firing pin fired the primer, and the muzzle spewed out flames.

boom!

Gunshots sounded, and the compressed gasoline tank thrown by Su Che exploded in response. The surging flames instantly ignited the dark red curtain illuminated by the pale light of the projector in the horror theater. The pungent gasoline enveloped.

"Set fire to the mountain... Bah, brother, you still like playing with fire so much."

Long Wenhua looked at the raging flames that ignited the curtain of the horror theater and choked speechlessly. The main reason was that the Jubu area was too painful, otherwise he would also want to seek revenge from the ghost with the consecrated peach wood sword in his hand.

And Yuan He was stunned by Su Che's outrageous operation, "Crazy, Mr. Su, you must be crazy, you will attract all the ghosts in the mirror world of the haunted house like this!"

"Wouldn't that be better? I'll go find them one by one later!"

"Your mother is outrageous. Mr. Su is even crazier in real life than in the live broadcast. Who can stand it?" Yuan He didn't even care about his own hands that were cut off by the butcher's knife. He turned his head and wanted to escape from the horror theater, but Before he could run far, Huang Xiaoying, who was wearing blood-stained high heels, caught up with him and threw out the three puppets in her arms, a dirty little boy, a child in a white dress, and a puppet with amputated limbs Surround it.

"Boss Yuan, why are you running away? I, Su, are still waiting for you to commit crimes and meritorious deeds!"

"Hurry up, get in the car, let's fight out from here, and then settle the score with the fool!" A faint black mist appeared from the black book of the Ghost Story Association, and the No. 714 bus appeared in the horror theater.

The uniformed ghost driving the No. 714 bus just saw the spooky horror theater around him for a few seconds, and was a little dizzy by the surrounding environment filled with flames and gunpowder smoke. It was about to burst, "This is a horror movie, not a war movie, what are you doing!"