No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Very good, I believe you will be honored by your choice today, instead of choosing the third option to go home and wait to die or continue to engage in the live broadcast of Tanling and pretend to be ghosts!" Zhao Tailai cast admiring glances at Long Wenhua .

At this time, Long Wenhua's mind was already down, "What the hell? The third option is to go home and eat and wait to die, or continue to make money from Tanling live broadcast? Isn't it like Brother Cheng who disappeared from the world? I tm... ..."

Looking at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, Long Wenhua fell into a situation of doubting his life.

who I am?Where am I?What am I going to do?

Before he could think about life, he was interrupted by Zhao Tailai. A bright red certificate was thrown onto Long Wenhua's hospital bed by Zhao Tailai, "This certificate is your identity when you travel around in the future. You work together, now you can slowly recuperate here."

"Certificate?" Long Wenhua couldn't wait to pick up the bright red certificate from the hospital bed. The five gold-plated characters of "journalist certificate" came into view. He opened the certificate, and there was a note and a suspected salary card inside. black bank card.

He slowly read the message written on the note, "Approach the Science Column Team..."

A strong ominous premonition arose in my heart.

"Hey! What kind of job is this! I'm going to run away with a bucket!"

Chapter 510 The hermit is indeed dead, but not completely dead, only a little

It was too late for Long Wenhua to pick up the bucket and run away. When he saw Zhao Tailai said a few words in a low voice, his face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He glanced at himself, left a sentence, "I'll see you later", and left the ward in a hurry.

"This police officer Zhao is really elusive. It's really unlucky. I always feel like I'm on a thief's boat and approaching science? I'm afraid he's walking into supernatural powers!" Long Wenhua murmured.

On the other side, Zhao Tailai, who left the Affiliated Hospital of Jiang Medical University, walked to the parking lot, and quickly got into a Wuling Hongguang van with the golden words "Entering the Science Column Group" printed on it. There was only a young man in police uniform sitting in the driver's seat. The man looked less than 30 years old, with a slightly immature face.

This person is Hong Shan, Zhao Tailai asked Chen Ruiguang to temporarily borrow from the Xicheng Criminal Police Detachment to assist him in the follow-up work of the supernatural incident at the Lanjiang Bridge.

"Accident happened again. Contact your Captain Chen and tell him to lead the team to No. 57, Dadong Street, West District of Chengxi District as soon as possible. There are a lot of casualties, and the scene must be contained." Zhao Tailai said directly after getting into the car.

Hong Shan's reaction was quite quick, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he guessed what Zhao Tailai said about "something happened again", and his face couldn't help becoming serious. "Is that the same thing on Dadong Street?"

Zhao Tailai nodded silently.

Seeing this, Hong Shan subconsciously took out his gun and wanted to replace it with a magazine full of imitation Su Che bullets, but was stopped by Zhao Tailai, "Don't be nervous, the matter on Dadongjie has been dealt with, we used to deal with the aftermath .”

After hearing this, Hong Shan put down the gun in his hand and started to contact Chen Ruiguang.

But Zhao Tailai's temples were still beating faintly. He never expected that just a few days after the dust settled on the supernatural incident at the Jiangcheng Lanjiang Bridge, there would be such a supernatural incident that caused a large number of casualties.

There was no warning, it happened suddenly, and more importantly, it was the terrifying red-clothed ghost that caused the supernatural event.

"The operation team for dealing with the supernatural incident of the Lanjiang Bridge just left Jiangcheng, and then this incident happened. This group of damn cultists saw the right time to make a big news! There are still too few people caught in the Tangshan Reservoir , Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates, and they have made a comeback in four years!"

"But I don't know if it's my delusion. I always feel that something is wrong... I heard that Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, has already occupied the seat of the core member of the Tarot Club. How can he still appear so carelessly? He destroyed the actions of the Tarot Society in Jiangcheng, even the red-clothed ghosts were directly eradicated by him, and the other core members of the Tarot Society...even the leader of the Tarot Society, the Fool, are sitting idly by?"

Zhao Tailai looked at the scenery that disappeared backwards outside the window, and deep doubts emerged in his mind.

at the same time.

A gust of wind blew past the toll booth on the expressway out of Jiangcheng, and the toll collector at the artificial passage shuddered inexplicably. ?”

Just as she was speaking, the rusty No. 714 bus had already entered the expressway and sped towards Shuangqing.

Obviously, Zhao Tailai didn't expect that the leader of the Tarot Club, the Fool, had been expelled from his membership by Su Che and the members of the Guild of Ghosts on the spot. Similarly, the Tarot Club had also been occupied by Su Che and the members of the Guild of Strange Stories, and developed into a branch of the Tarot Club of the Guild of Strange Stories.

Then again, it's not just Zhao Tailai, who can do the operation of expelling serious cult members on the spot?

The instigator of this incident, Su Che, was squatting in the last compartment of the No. 714 bus to check his belongings.

This trip to Shuangqing's team building activities will take a lot of time. Apart from the leftovers of the tree with a crooked neck from the lightning strike that he temporarily deposited in the unfinished building of Jiangdu Garden, he almost brought his entire net worth.

Two chickens and one dog, two type 82 oval grenades filled with transparent liquid, actually grenades of unknown power, type 54 pistols and some ammunition, morning glory that was almost forgotten by Su Che, red wedding dress of unknown use and Red embroidered shoes, a strange tape, the heart of a red-robed female ghost who is hot to the touch, ghosts eating mud that is about to dry up, homemade handicrafts of a tree with a twisted neck that has not yet been consecrated, Professor Yang’s pointer, the uniform of a crazy doctor, Li Rusong’s human skin mask , the suspected key of No. 148 Zijin Avenue, and the tattered paper-tied mourning clothes that are almost out of use...

After counting things like this, Su Che really has a lot of things on hand, but he always feels like he has forgotten something.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't got the hunter's windbreaker that he gave out for completing the hunter's mission in the dark.

【Hunter windbreaker (I heard that it can reduce the user's sense of existence, but I don't know if it is true.)】

"It's weird, could it be that the system has stolen my reward?" Su Che thought to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, the system's emotional notification sounded.

[The host achieves certain conditions, triggering a hidden side mission: one body twins]

[The cycle of life and death is endless, we live, they die!The death of the hermit seems to have released a more terrifying evil spirit, take the hell train to find Guan Tong, and stop it! 】

"The hermit is indeed dead, but not completely dead, only a little bit."

Su Che pondered logically after hearing the system's emotional notification, "Brother Chicken has disappeared since the ghosts disappeared on the Lanjiang Bridge, and nine out of ten he was chasing and killing the hermit, and the hunter's windbreaker... ...Could it have been distributed to Brother Ji by the system, right?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Su Che secretly called the system a few times, but the system's behavior of pretending to be dead by not making a sound confirmed his guess.

There is no way, after all, the hunter tasks in the dark are basically completed by the big rooster alone in Jiangcheng. Su Che's own contribution is actually not much, and it is understandable that the rewards are distributed to the big rooster.

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his mind, sorting out the items he was carrying and stuffing them into the backpack, Su Che looked at the cold night outside the car window, and suddenly turned his gaze to Yuan He, who only had his head stuck on the seat, and said Breaking the dull and depressing atmosphere in the bus compartment, "Boss Yuan, we are rushing to Shuangqing tonight. Is it time for you to explain the information about the traitor Fool and his henchmen hiding in Shuangqing?"

Yuan He's forehead tightened, and he met Su Che's turned gaze tremblingly.

"There are not many members of the association hiding in Shuangqing, and the plan to start the Jiangcheng River Barrier Bridge sent most of its members to Jiangcheng for support, so the remaining core members of the association in Shuangqing should only be the traitor Fool, and the rest are They are some cannon fodder tools." Yuan He replied.

Su Che continued to ask, "Then how do you usually contact the Fool?"

"At [-]:[-] in the morning, I sneaked into Nanwan Station of Subway Line [-] of Shuangqing City. Every time I went to see Fool, he would sit on the bench outside the entrance and exit of the third carriage on time!" Yuan He didn't hesitate at all. blurted out.

Chapter 510 Fuck, what the hell is this?

"At [-]:[-] in the morning, Shuangqing's subway line [-] is that hell train!"

As soon as Yuan He mentioned the way to contact the Fool, Su Che quickly realized, "So, the ghost that the Hermit released after he died on the River Barrier Bridge is also on the Hell Train, this time it's fun to watch , It's a three-way melee!"

Seeing the fleeting dangerous gleam in Su Che's eyes, Yuan He swallowed, and continued in fear, "Mr. Su, do you have any questions to ask?"

"It's gone." Su Che looked away from Yuan He's head.

Everyone in the Guai Tan Association in the carriage was also listening to the conversation between Su Che and Yuan He, especially Mr. H, as a fish who had been hunted down by the Tarot Society for many years, suddenly turned the situation into a hunting tower. On the side of the Luohui cult members, there is really a feeling that the turned serfs want to burst into tears when they sing.

Of course, the premise is that Han Jinlin, who has collected a bunch of real ghost stories by Su Che and is on the verge of resurgence, will not tear them up on the spot in the world of ghost stories.

The faint corpse aura escaping from Kuang Cheng's body subsided a lot, and the gray color on his face also faded a little, which should be caused by secretly eating coffin fungus.

"President, Fatty Qian has been in a coma since he came out of the village in the city. Could it be that the starving ghost parasitic in his abdomen is about to lose control after eating the ghost in red?" The starved ghost crawling out of the abdominal cavity obviously brought a lot of psychological shadows to Kuang Cheng, and most of his attention was on Fatty Qian's bulging abdomen.

As Kuang Cheng said, when the starving ghost swallowed the red-clothed ghost and crawled back into Fatty Qian's abdomen, he seemed to be dead. He failed to wake up, if Su Che didn't see that he was still alive, Kuang Cheng and Xiao Tiantian might have treated him as a dead person.

An Donglin was sucked part of the blood by the corpse king, and his aura belonging to the living became inaudible, exuding the dead breath that the loess was almost buried up to his neck, but he didn't care too much about his poor state, instead he asked Then, "Mr. J won't act with us tonight?"

"Mr. J...he was caught by the night shift nurse not long after he slipped out of the orthopedic ward of the Third Hospital, and he was discovered yesterday morning when he sneaked back to Jiangdu Garden for a meeting. Leaving the Third Hospital, I'm afraid I'm going to miss this team building activity." Xiao Tiantian's voice still didn't change, and the reappearance of the ghost takeaway seemed to arouse the hatred in her body, which could not be subdued for a long time.

After a pause for a while, Xiao Tiantian continued, "Mr. J came back from Nanhe Tuanjian last time and said that he was going to the psychiatric department of the Third Hospital to recuperate his injured soul, but he broke three ribs inexplicably and was admitted to the orthopedics department to recuperate. Strange! How could he break his ribs when he went to the third hospital for recuperation? I feel that he is very likely to be unwilling to participate in the team building activities because of the deterioration of his condition, so he intentionally broke his ribs and staged a bitter trick!"

"Ahem..." Su Che coughed twice, and said with a delicate expression, "Don't speculate about Mr. J so maliciously, he is usually quite mean-spirited and suffers from mental illness, and he also likes obscene and scary things. It's actually quite normal to be kicked and break three ribs!"

Mr. J didn't seem to reveal the fact that he was kicked by Su Che and broke three ribs. Su Che was going to lie about it. After all, once the beating of the members of the association was revealed, the impact would be very bad.

Xiao Tiantian believed Su Che's nonsense, and said, "It's very possible, I can't wait to tear his mouth apart."

"That's right, I said a long time ago that Mr. J will have such a day sooner or later, it's really satisfying!" Kuang Cheng echoed in the same speech.

Even Mr. H, who had been absent for a long time, was filled with righteous indignation, "It's really a pity that Mr. J's mouth was not sewn up with fishing line!"

An Donglin was a little speechless. His casual mention turned into a denunciation meeting against Mr. J, which surprised him greatly.

"Mr. J is a mental patient, isn't this a bit bad..."

"Add to that, a severely mentally ill patient."

"Mr. J is still a severe mental patient, you must not let him go!"

"Seconded."

Witnessing the words and deeds of the members of the Guai Tan Association and Su Che shocked Yuan He for a whole year, "Is this the world of the core members of the association? They are always screaming and killing other core members, and the persecution of dissidents is everywhere. And oppression, I originally thought that only fools were engaging in internal fighting, suppressing and plotting against other core members. It turns out that all core members of the association have this virtue! Is it too late for me to withdraw on the spot?"

Not to mention what happened to Mr. J who was mistaken by Yuan He to be the next one in the association to be liquidated by Su Che and others. At this time, the big rooster who was being missed by Su Che had just finished a long-distance raid that spanned two days and two nights.

In the dead of night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Through the vaguely visible silhouettes in the night, construction vehicles such as excavators, forklifts, and muck trucks are parked on the side of the road. It is not difficult to see that this place is a construction site that has not yet completed construction.

Tang Xun, who was sleeping soundly in the mobile prefabricated room on the construction site, suddenly woke up from his sleep, as if he had a nightmare, and his head was in a cold sweat.

As a construction worker on the construction site, it has become normal to be ready to dust off 24 hours a day during the construction period, but this normality was broken two days ago.

It's not dead people. Occasional accidental deaths on the construction site are common. Unless there is a major safety accident, the construction progress will not be interrupted at all.

'Grab a sunny day, grab a cloudy day, and make it a fine day with drizzle. '

"Under the moon, it is daytime, and on a sunny day, one day is worth two days." '

'Dry hard in light rain, hard dry in heavy rain, dry dry in heavy rain, dry hard in no rain. '

'Dry!Dry!Dry! '

Through the window of the prefab dormitory, you can see the banner of beating chicken blood hanging outside the dormitory. Tang Xun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, covered his head with the quilt and muttered softly, "More and more workers are responding to During construction at night, I would meet an old man asking for directions, what a ghost, could it be that what Zhao Yue, who was sent to a mental rehabilitation center for treatment, said was true? Are ghosts really happening on the construction site?"

Tang Xun didn't dare to draw conclusions lightly, but the construction site that had been suspended for two days and the rumors of the old man asking for directions that he occasionally talked about but didn't stir up too much trouble, took root in Tang Xun's heart irresistibly, and grew rapidly.

"Run with a bucket! Run with a bucket! Run with a bucket!"

Hypnotizing himself in his heart, Tang Xun's consciousness gradually became erratic, drowsiness flooded his head, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier...

Between half-dream and half-awake, I don't know how long it has passed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

There was a heavy knock on the door, and Tang Xun, who was half asleep and half awake, didn't notice the horror coming at all.

"How do I get to Majia Lane?" The sudden voice appeared without any warning, as if the disc in the disc had suddenly resumed its movement, and the cold and oppressive breath penetrated into the dormitory through the thin plank door.

Tang Xun was awakened by the voice asking for directions, but his sleep consciousness had not yet returned. He looked blankly at the door that was knocked on.

"How to get to Majia Lane?"

The voice asking for directions through the door appeared again.

Tang Xun woke up instantly, "Gah, there really is a ghost on the construction site who keeps looking for people to ask for directions!"

And at this moment, he heard the sound of flapping wings again, and a black shadow leaped past the window with a sound.

A loud beep followed.

"Giggle!"