No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"3 hours, that's plenty of time, after all, it's different to have a car!" Su Che thought silently after hearing the emotional system prompt in his mind.

If he was alone, Su Che might enter No. 3 Zijin Avenue to search for the secret behind the Daliuwan Haunted House within the three-hour time limit.

It's a pity that Long Wenhua, who was hit hard again in the Jubu area, kept wailing. The miserable scene really made those who heard it sad, and those who saw it shed tears. Su Che's time is actually not enough.

The entire Daliuwan Haunted House in the mirror world is like a lit torch illuminating the gray-white world. The surrounding buildings have become extraordinarily strange at this time. Even though the burning red fire has risen to mid-air, it still cannot illuminate The gray and white colors on these buildings.

Even after these buildings showed a relatively clear outline, they were like dead tombs, lying gloomy and oppressive in the darkness, making people feel the suffocation and distress of the heart being grabbed at a glance.

Su Che's eyes have been feeling the chill, but when he looked at these buildings, he still couldn't see the monsters watching their every move in the dark, as if these monsters didn't exist at all.

"Evil spirits...the evil spirits in the Daliuwan Haunted House are not ordinary ghosts, but evil spirits!" Su Che was still recalling the task prompts given by the system, but before he lost his thoughts, a bus appeared near the 714 bus. Abnormal, he clearly felt a pair of eyes looking at him from the car window, and in his line of sight, except for the gray and white buildings...

Nothing!

"It's approaching!"

As soon as Su Che had this premonition in his heart, he saw that the No. 714 bus parked on the side of the road was hit hard and made a loud bang. The glass shattered all over the place.

"Damn it, what is this? Why can't I see it at all?" Yuan He's expression changed drastically.

Long Wenhua's nerve-paralyzing adrenaline slowly subsided, and the injuries on his back and chrysanthemum area could no longer be endured forcibly, and the severe tearing pain made him almost breathless.

"The evil spirit in Yuanjialing seems to be somewhat similar to the black shadow in Ward No. [-] of Qingshan Mental Hospital. It is also difficult to detect with the naked eye, and equally difficult to entangle." Su Che stabilized his figure, and his eyes circled inside and outside the car. Until the window glass on the side of the heavy impact was completely shattered, the evil spirit could enter the car at any time.

"correct!"

Su Che suddenly realized, "The mad doctor's uniform, as a sacrifice, attracted the doctor's uniform from No. [-] ward's shadow. It seems to allow the wearer to see the world that ordinary people can't see!"

[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.)]

I found the mad doctor's uniform from the backpack, and a stale stench instantly permeated the entire carriage. Compared with the paper mourning clothes, the strong stale stench emitted by this mad doctor's uniform is really unbearable.

But now Su Che doesn't care about that much anymore, he directly puts on this white coat with no traces on his body, a strange emotion creeps up in his heart, Su Che's thoughts stagnate for a moment, but in the next moment, A bit of fishy-sweet taste gushed out of his mouth, and even more cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts emerged in his mind.

Ever since I got a mental illness, I feel that my whole person has become spiritual!

In the eyes of Yuan He and Long Wenhua, Su Che, who was wearing a human skin mask at this time, had undergone earth-shaking changes just now. His eyes were red and covered with dense bloodshot, looking crazy and bloodthirsty. The same as the severely mentally ill murderer.

Su Che didn't let such cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts continue to breed in his mind, but directly touched the butcher's knife hanging on his waist, and turned his gaze to the outside of the carriage.

In a gray and white-based world, there are two intersecting roads, houses are scattered on both sides of the road, and around these houses are hideous dead bodies.

Some were hanged in the living room on the second floor, staring at the three people in the No. 714 bus compartment through the open window sill with red and protruding eyes; In the sacrificial posture, you can vaguely see the paper full of crooked handwriting left in the mouth; there are also dead bodies whose skin is stripped, pierced with a sharp weapon, and the stripped skin is hung on top of the corpse.

At this time, Su Che also saw clearly the evil spirit that hit the No. 714 bus. It was difficult for him to describe what it was. From the outside, it looked like a woman who had been dismembered. The fragments of the corpse and the mirror surface were glued together, and they were barely pieced together with fascia, sebum, and blood vessels, which was incomparably horrifying.

"It's the woman from the movie in the horror theater!"

The horrifying picture is shocking. The evil spirit made up of corpses glued to the mirror is spread out less than one meter away from the No. 714 bus. Su Che can even feel that the evil spirit spread on the road is using The pupils that were divided into several pieces in the corpse looked at him.

"It's really crazy. What kind of horrible things happened here in Yuanjialing, so that it can deteriorate into the current situation...the corpses are all over the place, and the ground is full of evil spirits." Su Che finally understood why he was here. The danger is more obvious than the pendulum of death.

Because Yuanjialing is more like hell than hell!

"I'm afraid that the horror here can only be ended by continuous bombing with the consecrated 155 howitzer or razing Yuanjialing to the ground with consecrated nuclear bombs." Su Che looked at the entire Yuanjialing with the help of the burning fire from the Daliuwan Haunted House. In every house, there is an evil spirit that is difficult to speculate and ponder with normal people's thinking.

He shouted at the somewhat bewildered subdued ghost, "The evil spirits here are too ferocious, the whole army retreats!"

Hearing Su Che's shout, the subduing ghost immediately reacted, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and responded, "There are two roads ahead, where should we retreat?"

At the same time, it was still a little dark.

"Mr. Su, who is known as Jiangcheng ghosts, you also have time to run away!"

Yuan He and Long Wenhua, who were hiding at the end of the car, couldn't help sighing that the place where No. 148 Zijin Avenue is located is really scary, and even Mr. Su can't do whatever he wants like before.

Su Che glanced at the two roads at the intersection. Wearing the uniform of the crazy doctor, he could see the world that ordinary people cannot touch. He identified the direction and showed the way to the uniformed ghost, "Turn the car around and lead to the outside world." The exit is in the direction of going down the mountain!"

Chapter 490 Flying evil spirits as kites is really yours!

"No. 148 Zijin Avenue, what exactly is this place? Even the King of Bi dared not go deep, but turned around and ran away in a car."

"The ghosts of Jiangcheng are worried that they have not succeeded in leaving the teacher. When they arrived in Shuangqing City, they began to be dissatisfied with the environment. I want to send a big and miserable word to King Bi!"

"You can get it, No. 148 Zijin Avenue, which forced Wang and the others to enter, is obviously not in Shuangqing City. It is just connected to each other through the mirror world of the Daliuwan Haunted House. There are evil spirits everywhere... just Nima Outrageous, did King Wang and Brother Long stumble into the headquarters of some cult by mistake? I, a Taoist priest in Shanghai, are all stupid. The haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburbs of Shuangqing is more than just a mirror soul and an evil spirit. It is a ticking time bomb. , or the kind that will explode at any time, I suggest just blowing up this damn place to the ground."

"Taoist Zhang, just keep blowing it to your death. I seriously doubt that you, a little brat, were arranged by Brother Long in the live broadcast room. The story setting is one thing after another."

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, everyone, look, the thing that hit the bus just now seems to be chasing Wang and Brother Long!"

After the No. 714 bus driven by the subdued ghost completed the turnaround, the horsepower was fully turned on in the direction directed by Su Che. Although it was a bit unreasonable to run away without taking the key to open the door of No. 148 Zijin Avenue, but seeing this man named Yuan Jialing Evil spirits are crawling all over the place, why don't you just run away and stay here to eat barbecue?

The fully lit Daliuwan Haunted House played the role of a guiding lighthouse. The No. 714 bus ran wildly all the way under the driving of the subdued ghost. Su Che could see the evil spirits lying on the road, which were glued together by corpses and mirror fragments. With the 714 bus, the distance between the two parties has not changed.

"This thing is really a bit evil, no matter how you shake it, you can't shake it off. It seems that you have to treat it to a barbecue to draw in the friendship between us."

Take out the few bottles of compressed gasoline cans left in the backpack and tie them together firmly with climbing ropes, shake them vigorously and throw them out of the car window to smash the evil spirits on the road. When you reach the road paved by evil spirits, you pull the trigger of the Type 54 pistol. With a bang, the hot bullet hits the compressed gasoline tank, and the flame and explosion sound appear at the same time.

boom!

The burning gasoline splashed onto the road paved by the evil spirits, and the fascia, sebum, blood vessels, and wriggling muscle tissue that were glued to each other were instantly ignited by high temperature, and were scorched black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Did you blow it up?" Yuan He trembled.

Su Che shook his head imperceptibly, "How can it be so easy? This thing is an evil spirit!"

Sure enough, before Su Che finished his sentence, the charred part of the compressed gasoline tank did not disappear. Instead, it squirmed and squeezed together, putting together the fragments of the mirror. The torn mirror that appeared on the screen of the horror theater was like this Lying flat on the road, the shadow of a woman and the speeding No. 714 bus are reflected.

"It's been targeted, we've been targeted by it, and we can't get rid of it at all!"

Yuan He's tone became more and more frightening. Long Wenhua lay half dead and half lying on the last seat of the bus, moaning and screaming. The sequelae of excessive blood loss came very quickly, and his unshaven face was losing blood.

The shattered mirror that reflected the ghost of the woman and the No. 714 bus seemed to be calm, but not long after, the ghost in uniform stepped on the accelerator and said, "Brother, something serious happened, this ghost bus can't move!"

Su Che saw the phantom of the woman in the broken mirror split into pieces of rotten corpses, entangled the 714 bus tightly with its interlocking fascia, sebum, blood vessels and squirming muscle tissue... ..

Not only that, but the flesh and blood tentacles of the rotting corpses were climbing into the compartment from the side of the bus that was not covered by the windows, and a pungent smell came into the compartment, which was the smell of toilet disinfectant mixed with blood.

The scene in the shattered mirror is horrifying. The fleshy tissue attached to the body and the fragments of the mirror is like the monster's big mouth, trying to swallow the No. 714 bus in one gulp.

Flipping through the backpack, there are not many things in it. After all the compressed gasoline cans are used up, only two boxes of special bullets and a rusted boat hook with a large bundle of climbing ropes are left.

"I should have left those two chickens in the carriage. Where did they go?" Su Che glanced back and forth in the carriage, and searched the entire carriage carefully before he saw the bald chicken and the little hen. The chicken curled up and hid in the rearmost corner of the carriage. In order to avoid attracting Su Che's attention, it didn't even dare to make a cooing sound.

When Su Che found out, the two chickens shivered together, cuddling together and terrified.

Su Che turned his eyes away from them, took out the rusted boat hook tied with a large bundle of climbing ropes in his backpack, turned the climbing rope tied at the end of the rusted penetration under Yuan He's puzzled and terrified eyes, and waited until the rusted boat hook let out a scream When the sound of breaking through the air was thrown, it was thrown vigorously towards the broken mirror outside the car window.

Bang!

The sound of the rusted boat hook hitting the broken mirror did not spread far in the gray and white Yuanjialing.

The rusted boat hook easily pierced through the broken mirror, and the flesh and blood tissue entangled in the mirror and squirmed into the bus compartment stagnated. The immobile No. 714 bus spewed out thick black exhaust, and temporarily regained its ability to move.

"The car can move again!" The uniformed ghost quickly responded.

The rusted boat hook piercing through the broken mirror transmitted a huge force. Even if Su Che relaxed a little, he was staggered forward by the distance. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately stabilized his body and pulled the climbing rope Wind a few times around the iron armrest frame in the car to counteract the huge force transmitted from the broken mirror.

From the picture reflected in the mirror, Su Che could clearly see that the flesh and blood tissue tightly entwined with the No. 714 bus shifted its target, and crawled straight to the rusted boat hook that penetrated the broken mirror.

The barb scratched against the back of the broken mirror and made a horrible scratching sound. Su Che stared at the broken mirror and pulled the climbing rope in his hand with force.

"Mr. Su, what are you fighting with? I can't see it at all!" Yuan He asked in a deep voice as he looked at Su Che who seemed to be fighting against the air with a steady mind.

Su Che used all the strength in his body, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "The evil spirit in the movie played in the horror theater is more likely to be the cause of the mirror soul in the Daliuwan Haunted House!"

"Hiss, the Mirror Soul of the Daliuwan Haunted House is related to No. 148 Zijin Avenue, what the hell, Mr. Su, you know more than I do." Yuan He was shocked.

Su Che didn't continue to pay attention to Yuan He. He used the iron railing frame of the carriage wrapped by climbing ropes to exert force suddenly. The broken mirrors laid flat on the road were forcibly pulled from the ground by him, and clusters seemed to grow out of the ground. The flesh and blood tissue was pulled out, and the broken mirror that lost its foothold was firmly stuck by the rusted boat hook. It rose into the sky like a flying kite, and was dragged higher and higher by the speeding No. 714 bus.

At this moment, the shattered mirror that was stuck by the rusted ship's hook slowly appeared in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"I thought the king was fighting wits with the air, but it turned out to be a shattered mirror."

"This mirror is so similar to the mirror on the cover of the movie called Mirror in the Daliuwan Haunted House, it is exactly the same!"

"As expected of a king of persecution, you can fly evil spirits like kites even on the run, you are the real one!"

"There are fewer and fewer houses around. It seems that King Bi and Brother Long are about to escape from this ghostly place!"

Chapter 490 Boss Yuan, What Are You Doing?Don't come here!

The number of scattered houses on both sides of the road is getting smaller and smaller, replaced by dense towering trees, and in the distance is a winding mountain road with no end in sight.

And on the side of the road a hundred meters ahead stood a road sign printed with 'Yuanjialing'.

In the eyes of Long Wenhua, Yuan He, and the audience in the live broadcast room, this road sign with 'Yuan Jialing' was not too evil except that it had not been maintained for a long time and was full of rust.

But in the eyes of Su Che, who was wearing the uniform of a mad doctor, there was a dry dead body hanging from this street sign. His clothes were rotting, and his face was almost wrinkled. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The No. 714 bus passed by the street sign printed with 'Yuanjialing' at a high speed. Su Che took out a Type 54 pistol and aimed it at the head of the dead corpse hanging from the sign. His face and skull cracked in response to the bang of the gun.

It's a pity that the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see this scene.

"This Yuanjialing feels so weird to me. It's not a ghost, but it's more evil than a ghost." Su Che released all the climbing ropes out of the car in one breath, then pulled back a section and continued to wrap it around the iron handrail for reinforcement. , then turned to look at Yuan He, who was shocked, "You said that No. 148 Zijin Avenue was the place where Yuan Yi saw a ghost for the first time when he was a child. So you two lived near Zijin Avenue when you were young?"

The bus was speeding along the winding mountain road, and the atmosphere in the car was a little quiet.

The dense and tall trees on both sides of the road are not green at all, no different from Yuanjialing, which is dominated by gray and white, and the road is covered in darkness, which is really eerie.

Yuan He frowned subconsciously when he heard Su Che's words. He pondered for a while, but finally he could only shake his head blankly.

"No, except for Yuan Yi, I have never heard of the place name No. 148 Zijin Avenue. As for Zijin Avenue... To be honest, there are roads named after this name in many cities, but... ....Mr. Su, the street sign you shot at just now...Yuanjialing, I know this place!

"I have heard these three words from my parents' mouths, and the impression in my mind is very deep. When Yuan Yi claimed to see ghosts at No. 148 Zijin Avenue when he was a child, their expressions became very scary, and they closed the door to avoid We chatted for a long time, and I overheard their conversation and heard the words Yuan Jialing..."

Speaking of this, the purple scar on Yuan He's face expanded silently, and after he said, "After Yuan Yi saw the ghost at No. 148 Zijin Avenue, about two months later, they took me and Yuan Yi Please take care of my acquaintances and say that I will go away... They never came back after this trip. After another half a year, the police from the local police station found me and Yuan Yi and told us... ...their corpses were found on Shuangqing's side." After these words, his entire face was dyed crimson.

Yuan He, whose entire face had turned purple, had evil spirits in his eyes, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying, which was completely different from his previous state.

"They died, they died like this!"

Yuan He let out a cruel and creepy laugh, but currently he has only one head, and he poses no threat to Su Che at all, even Long Wenhua, who is holding a consecrated mahogany sword, can easily arrange him.

"Brother, be careful, this guy is going to shoot you!" Long Wenhua reminded Su Che, enduring the tearing pain in the chrysanthemum area.

However, Long Wenhua was obviously wrong. Facing Su Che, Yuan He, who was more terrifying than evil ghosts, he didn't dare to think anything wrong. Staring at him, accompanied by bursts of cruel and creepy laughter, Yuan He's head floated in front of Long Wenhua with a whoosh, aiming at his unshaven jaw and biting it hard.

Seeing Yuan He throwing himself in front of him, Long Wenhua was so frightened that the three Buddhas ascended to heaven, subconsciously waved the consecrated mahogany sword in his hand and slammed Yuan He's face.

Snapped!

The mahogany sword hit Yuan He's face on the face, and the place where the mahogany sword hit was slightly lighter, but there was no heat wave that burst out when encountering a ghost.