No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The deep and hoarse male voice seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and said in a broken voice, "Traitor...traitor? What does this mean?"

It's a pity that before he could say anything, the phone was hung up by Su Che, so he had no choice but to contact him quickly to pick up the corpse king that Su Che delivered to his door, so as not to delay the accident for a long time.

Su Che, who had put the corpse king down, quickly returned to the members of the Ghost Story Association, and patted his backpack on the back again, "The police have sealed off the Daliuwan Haunted House, and there are secret whistles all around. The wind is blowing hard, let's retreat .”

Xiao Tiantian, Kuang Cheng, Fatty Qian and Mr. H nodded solemnly, leaving Tang Xun with a bewildered face full of doubts to follow the crowd, following the pace of Su Che's group and quickly walking away from the Daliuwan Haunted House.

And not long after Su Che and the others left, the police and members of Dongjiang National Security who were busy in the Daliuwan Haunted House suddenly rushed out of the Daliuwan Haunted House, and searched almost every inch of the Daliuwan Haunted House. , a green belt that sees no sunlight.

After working for nearly 10 minutes, they carefully transported the frosty coffin and the dead king out of the green belt, loaded it into a police car with seats removed urgently, and headed towards Su Che and his party. People leave the position and go in the opposite direction.

Chapter 530 A Familiar Feeling, It's That Ghost This Afternoon

After a brief episode about the Double Celebration of the Ghost Festival, and delivering the corpse king to the door as agreed, and finalizing the plan to use the mirror world to enter Yuanjialing again, Su Che shifted all his attention to the Tarot Association. On the hell train of thousands of connections.

"It's ten o'clock in the evening, and the last subway will be in an hour. We have to sneak into Metro Line [-] in advance and wait until the hell train departs at two o'clock in the morning."

Before returning to Metro Line 714, Su Che had to take advantage of the darkness to hide all the contraband in his backpack in a secluded corner and hide them in the No. [-] bus, preparing to go through the security check and enter the Metro Line [-]. Choose an opportunity to take it out.

Although the system does not mandate which station to take the Hell Train, according to the description that he needs to take the Hell Train to reach the terminal station, for the sake of safety, Su Che and his party finally plan to go to Qingyuan Road, the departure station of Metro Line [-]. Get on the train north.

This subway station is not far from the Daliuwan Haunted House. It belongs to the absolute suburban area. It is in the middle of the corner between two newly built residential areas. There is a small elementary school across the road. There are many restaurants, cinemas, supermarkets and other stores scattered along the street. In the square of the commercial district, there are even small vendors fighting guerrilla wars with the urban management. The atmosphere of life is so strong that it is hard to imagine that there is a terrifying and dangerous hell train hidden in such an environment.

"To be honest, if it's not in the downtown area, I really want to blast this so-called hell train with a powerful Type 82 oval grenade. It's simple and straightforward." Passers-by kept coming in and out of the station, thinking thoughtfully in the bottom of my heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was 10:[-], recalling the timetable of the subway in Shuangqing City, it will be the last subway of the day in at most [-] minutes.

Waiting from the afternoon until late at night, everyone in the Ghost Talk Association was inevitably a little anxious. As for Tang Xun, he was always on guard against ghosts who would attack him at any time, but Su Che was not in a hurry. Standing up from the stool, he greeted everyone from the Guild Story Association and Tang Xun to enter Qingyuan Road North Subway Station together.

However, during this period of time, there were quite a few people who took the last subway from Qingyuan Road North Subway Station. There were a few passers-by in front of Su Che and his group, all of whom were going to take the last subway.

Walk down the escalator, pass the security check, buy a ticket, enter the waiting area, and wait for the last subway to arrive, all in one go.

Tang Xun was a little nervous, his eyes were always on Su Che's backpack. For him, he often saw Su Che mysteriously talking to the heads in the backpack. It must be a lie to say that he was not afraid. However, he has no medicine to regret now. Now, there is only one way to go to the dark.

"Have you ever heard of the rumor that if you take the last subway line [-] alone late at night, you may stop at a platform with no staff and no exit? I don't know if it's true or not, okay Scary."

The person who spoke was the passer-by who entered the subway just before Su Che and his group, a girl in her twenties, dyed with big pale golden waves, her tone of voice was so deliberate.

Riding the subway with her were two couples sticking together. The man wore glasses with a straight cut head, and the woman had shoulder-length hair and a little baby fat on her face. They looked cute and cute.

"The unmanned platform on Metro Line [-]? I've heard the rumors too!" Instead of showing a scared expression, the chubby baby girl talked enthusiastically, "But I seem to have heard that I want to reach that unmanned platform. , you need to take the last subway at night and go around Line [-], hide on the subway when the subway station staff checks, and wait until the subway is running again, you can see the unmanned platform!"

"Hiding on the subway without being noticed by the staff?" The boy wearing glasses suppressed a smile, "Where can you hide on the subway? After running the last subway, the staff will check the subway and drive out those who don't get off." , You guys always like to read those urban legends that are made up indiscriminately, let me tell you, anyone who knows a little about subway operation programs will not make up such urban legends that are full of mistakes."

Time passed by, and at 45:[-], just as the train entered the station, the announcement in the waiting area suddenly sounded, "The train is about to enter the station. Come on, please be careful of the gap between the train and the platform."

The rumbling sound mixed with the howling wind came from the tunnel. The subway slowly stopped and stopped, and the door opened. The three of them who were just chatting about the horror urban legend of the unmanned platform turned to other topics. He found a random seat in the car and sat down.

Su Che and his group also filed in. Su Che, who was carrying a large backpack, was undoubtedly very eye-catching. Just now, the three of them turned their eyes to Su Che, and couldn't help restraining themselves and lowering their chatting voices.

beep beep.

"The train is about to start. You are welcome to take Metro Line [-]. The next stop is Qingrong Square."

After the notification sound, the trains shut down quickly, and there was a hissing sound from the stopped subway, followed by the rumbling track sound from the tunnel again.

Compared with other times, the number of passengers in the last subway is pitifully small, and the billboards placed at the end of the tunnel are shining with white light, like shooting stars piercing the night sky, they are speeding in a straight line outside the dark windows of the subway. flashed.

The train quickly drove into the dark and dull tunnel, and it took less than a minute before and after. The rumbling track and the friction sound of the car junction almost occupied all the space in the car.

The carriages of Su Che and two other passers-by, a woman and a man, are at the rear, and the carriage behind is the front of the train used for the return journey of the subway. Standing in the middle of the carriage holding the handrail and looking forward, Su Che can easily see the other side of the front. A few carriages were empty, and the only passengers on the last subway train were him, everyone from the Guidan Association, Tang Xun, and three other passers-by.

Moving his gaze, Su Che was just about to find a seat when he suddenly found something extra in the front carriage facing him.

Under the cold light on the top of the subway car, a vague figure was crawling out from under the seat of the front car, raised its twisted and irregular head, and silently intertwined eyes with Su Che several cars away.

"I feel familiar, it's the ghost from this afternoon." Su Che pretended to change his face drastically, and hurriedly looked away from the blurry figure, making a deliberate avoidance movement and chose to be in the place where he couldn't see the blurry figure. Sit down.

Everyone in the Ghost Talk Association looked at each other, they were used to it and immediately understood that this was a sign that their president was about to start making a show again, but Tang Xun, who didn't know why, was startled when he saw Su Che's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly followed Su Che's line of sight to look at the carriage at the front, but unfortunately he could only see the empty carriage, nothing else.

Snapped.

It was the sound of a hard object falling on the ground of the carriage. The sound was made by a girl with pale golden wavy hair among the three passers-by. The mobile phone fell on the ground of the carriage and the screen was smashed into dense cracks like spider webs, but she didn't know anything about it. Sleep.

She stared fixedly at the position of the blurred figure in the front carriage, and the momentary exchange of glances almost caused dense goosebumps to pop out of every pore on her skin. Without any warning, she saw that line Blurred figures.

"What is that?"

The girl with long wavy hair screamed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Chapter 530 The second is simply unreasonable, can people evade fares by turning into ghosts after death?

Rumble.

The scream of the girl with big waves and long hair merged with the sudden roar of the subway train, making it difficult to tell whether it was the scream of the girl with big waves and long hair or the roar of the subway train.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

It’s no different from the girl’s mobile phone with big waves and long hair falling on the ground and smashing the screen to pieces. It’s as if some heavy object hit the ground of the subway car with regular frequency, knocking on the last section of the train. The eardrums of all passengers in the car.

Su Che's greatly changed face instantly calmed down. He originally wanted to fish as an ordinary person to lure the ghost in the front carriage to the bait, and wait for the three passers-by in the train to get off at the station before making a move. Now it seems that this is unnecessary.

Glancing at the girl with long wavy hair, Su Che was a little surprised that she could see the ghost in the front compartment.

"Here we come." Narrowing his eyes, he whispered to the members of the Ghost Story Association.

After speaking, Su Che put his hand into his bosom to feel the black book, skillfully flipped to the pages of the book "Qi Shi Qi: Deng Butcher" strange talk, and the butcher's knife quietly appeared in his hand.

Tang Xun poked his head out and nervously glanced back and forth in the first few empty carriages, as if he wanted to find out what Su Che said was coming.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground became louder and closer. Tang Xun obviously heard the strange sound, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

As the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground got closer, Su Che finally saw clearly what the blurry figure that made the sound looked like.

It was an object that could barely be seen as a human being, as if being squeezed in a small space by a high-speed subway train and kept rubbing against it, leaving only a distorted, minced meat-like, bleeding body scattered with pieces of internal organs.

Its hands have been broken into several pieces, dragging weakly, its waist is bent 180 degrees, its head without neck muscles and bone support is dangling in the air, hitting the ground one after another, but its two legs are standing straight, They are slowly moving from the frontmost compartment to the compartment where Su Che's group and passers-by are.

Su Che couldn't see its face clearly because its upper body was bent at 180 degrees, but judging from the uniform it was wearing and the work ID hanging from its neck and dragging on the ground, it should be a staff member of the subway.

"Ghost... There is a ghost..." The girl with long curly hair was still screaming sharply.

The blood flowed on the ground, leaving a winding blood-stained path along the place where the ghost of the subway staff was suspected to have passed. The piercing scream of the girl with big waves and long hair seemed to make it determine the target. The clicking sound of bones rubbing and colliding.

But it didn't support the dangling head in the air and hit the hard car floor with a thud, the celestial spirit cover embedded in the fleshy scalp began to shatter, and the whole dangling head was sunken inward, mixed with dry hair mixed with flesh and blood. There were pieces of white skull fragments, and suspicious pieces of meat dripping with brains and blood along the way.

Its eyes, which flashed from the crotch from time to time, popped out of the eye sockets like a fish that died due to lack of water, covered with a layer of cloudy and thick white eye film, and stared at the screaming girl with big waves and long hair.

Rumors are on the back.

I am afraid it is the most intuitive feeling of this girl with big waves and long hair at this time.

And sitting near her, the couple who were tired of being together looked at the first few carriages where the big wave girl screamed and called haunted several times, but they couldn't find where the ghost she said was. All kinds of noises interfered with the progress of the subway. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear the sound of the ghost's head hitting the ground, so the faces of the couple were full of puzzled expressions.

"Ghost? Where is there a ghost? Why didn't I see it? It's late at night, don't be scary in the shade of the forest!"

"Sister Xiaolin, don't panic, what did you see? Where is it? Tell us clearly!"

The wavy long-haired girl named Lin Yin looked at the ghost who was bumping her head, and she lost control of her emotions. She panicked and shouted, "What nonsense are you two talking about? It's right there. It's full of rotten flesh and bleeding, dangling around. Hitting your head against the ground, can't you all see it?"

The blurted words changed the atmosphere in the car suddenly. The broken arms of the ghost who was shaking his head and hit the ground suddenly tightened, making the bone rubbing sound that made teeth sour. With two legs standing upright, he quickly rushed towards the tree shade where the sound came from.

Su Che looked at the subway worker who was rushing towards the shade of the tree with his straight thighs, and his body was twisted out of shape. He pulled out a cold butcher's knife from his arms, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Soon, the light red mist from the blade of the butcher knife suddenly changed the scene in front of the couple passers-by. The one was wearing the uniform of a subway worker, swung and bent at the crotch, hit the ground with its head, and rushed towards the shade of the tree. The ghost appeared in their eyes from a strange angle.

Immediately, there were two more screaming people.

Tang Xun also saw the ghost at this time, he took a breath and was so frightened that he subconsciously hid among the members of the Ghost Story Association.

Holding a butcher's knife, Su Che blocked the aisle connecting the not-so-spacious carriages in three or two steps, "Where's your ticket? I've been following you this afternoon. You sneaked into the subway station without buying a ticket and wandered around. Do you think you don’t have to buy a ticket because you’re pretending to be pitiful with your ghostly appearance now? I’m an enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su, and I will never tolerate your behavior of corrupting the social atmosphere and ruining the old, the weak, women and children!”

The three passers-by who were screaming again and again were still in extreme fear, but when they were interrupted by Su Che's words, they subconsciously complained wildly.

"Buy a damn ticket, its whole body is about to break in two, and its head is split open, okay? Brother, what are you going to do!"

"What are you panicking about?" Su Che's face darkened, the cold light reflected from the cold water-like blade of the butcher's knife made all three of them feel cold, their throats twitched uncontrollably, and he continued to speak righteously , "It's simply unreasonable. Can people evade fares by turning into ghosts after death?"

What a god, if a person dies and turns into a ghost, he can't evade fares... It's a shame that Shuangqing's subway station didn't invite you to be the leader. It's a shame to drive the subway for people during the day, and then for ghosts at night. Isn't it profitable? Can it be doubled directly?

The three passers-by only felt that a string in their brains was broken. Looking at the ghost of a suspected subway worker who was blocked in the previous carriage by this young man with a big backpack and claiming to be an enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su, they felt strangely that this living person A little less human than a ghost.

Standing with a knife in his hand, Su Che naturally met the dead silent eyes covered with cloudy white film under the crotch of the suspected subway staff ghost, "What are you looking at? You can't even pay for the ticket, can you? You don't have money to pay for the ticket?" Just say it earlier, it’s not that I, Su, don’t lend it to you!”

Chapter 530 Three Others Borrow Money for Interest, You Borrow Money, That's Terrible!

Borrow money to buy tickets?

You are coaxing ghosts!

Whether it was the three passers-by on the side, or the members of the Ghost Talk Association who followed Su Che to surround the ghosts of the subway staff, or Tang Xun who was worried, they all murmured weakly in their hearts.

Lin Yin took a deep breath, and then forced to suppress the desire to complain that turned from fear into his heart, and secretly said, "There are ghosts on Metro Line [-]... Maybe the urban ghost talk about the unmanned platform is also true. Yes, and this...fuck it!"

There was an uncontrollable swearing.

A few meters away, at the junction of subway cars, Su Che slowly walked forward with a butcher's knife in his hand, and put it on the ghost's limp neck, which was bent 180 degrees under his crotch. In the eyes of others, he didn't know that he was threatening to castrate the ghost. The ghost's little brother still wanted to chop off the ghost's limp and bowed head with one blow.

Just as the three passers-by were guessing what Su Che was going to do, they saw Su Che's empty left hand move.

Unable to reach the defense, a piece of dark red stained with dots, suspected to be a coin was pulled out by Su Che with a splash, and he passed it towards the ghost with something sandwiched between it.

He didn't care, and said condescendingly, "Don't be nervous, I, Su, have nothing else, a little money can still be used."

After glancing at the blood-stained and mutilated certificate wrapped tightly around the ghost's neck, Su Che knew that the ghost's name was Shao Lun, and there was only the word flight attendant left in the title column.

Compared with Su Che who noticed the evil eyes of this ghost named Shao Lun in the crowd in the afternoon, the state of this ghost on the subway seems to have undergone a strange change.

Su Che took a step back, and the blocked Shao Lun followed closely behind him, keeping a distance of one person between the two without any increase or decrease.

"Even if I didn't take the initiative to attack me who stopped in front of it, wouldn't I run away when I saw a life-giving money that was more terrifying than ordinary red clothes..."

Su Che thought quickly in his mind, but saw Shao Lun's body that was mixed with bloody tendons and minced meat conveyed an extreme chill, and the minced meat that was bleeding continuously showed a blue-purple color that had been dead for a long time. It was hard for people to react, and quickly wanted to bypass Su Che who was blocking in front of it, and used its broken hands to grab the shade among the three passers-by.

Unexpectedly, Su Che, who has short-distance sprinting skills, was obviously faster than him in the speed competition. Dodging around, in the not spacious subway car, one person and one ghost were exhausted like this.

I go left and I go left, you go right and I go right, you go up and I go up, you go down and I come over with a knife.