No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che waved his hand, and the life money banknotes rustled when he swung it, and he smiled at Shao Lun, "If you don't borrow this money to buy a ticket today, do you still want to leave?"

Such speeches shocked the three passers-by for a whole year.

The living people block the ghost and want to lend money to it, and they can't leave without borrowing it.

Am I dreaming, or is this world crazy?

Don't come over here!

Su Che looked at Shao Lun who refused to accept the life-buying money from him, and shook his head in disappointment. While handing the life-buying money to Shao Lun's broken hands, he said kindly Said, "Don't be awkward, you can take the money given by Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, and honestly go to make up for the ticket before you take the bus, and be a kind and law-abiding ghost citizen!"

What a fart!

If you hadn't held a butcher's knife in your hand and slashed at the ghost, I would have believed in your evil!

"What kind of eyes are those of yours? As enthusiastic citizens, Is there any problem in offering as much help as possible to passengers who do something wrong late at night because they don't have money to buy tickets?" Said burstingly.

The three shook their heads in unison.

No problem, who dares to have a problem?

The pig-killing knife in his hand sliced ​​across Shao Lun's blue-purple minced meat-like body. The red-clothed ghost inside the pig-killing knife roared with all his strength, but he was still unable to cut it into two pieces. Every time the pig-killing knife cut into its body, Su Che always You will feel an indescribable resistance coming from inside its body.

But this indescribable resistance clearly does not belong to the ghost named Shao Lun in his lifetime.

"Huh..." Su Che withdrew the butcher's knife in some surprise, the wounds left by the butcher's knife on Shao Lun's body were slowly healing.

Seeing that the butcher's knife in Su Che's hand could not cut Shao Lun in half, everyone in the Guild of Strange Talk subconsciously tensed up, but then the faint red mist that escaped from the slowly healing wound on Shao Lun's body made them a little more relaxed tone.

Fortunately, the president's killing knife is not completely ineffective.

"It's strange, is this ghost sick? It was hacked more than a dozen times by the president, but it didn't show any aggressiveness." Xiao Tiantian was a little confused.

Su Che looked at Shao Lun's body affected by the red mist of the butcher's knife and thought for a while about the wound that could not be fully healed. He took out Professor Yang's pointer from his sleeve, waved it casually, and the blazing blue arc disappeared in a flash.

zizi.

With the short tremor of the high-voltage arc, Shao Lun, who was not far away, was hit by the blazing blue arc, and his upper body, which was bent 180 degrees, convulsed continuously.

Taking this opportunity, Su Che dangled the black book with the life money in his hand, stuffed the life money into Shao Lun's hand with lightning speed, and smiled brightly at it, "Why are you being polite to me?" , take the money, and hurry up to make up the fare."

Hurry up to make up your ticket... Hurry up to make up your ticket... Hurry up to make up your ticket...

These words reverberated in the carriage like a demonic voice. Shao Lun was still obsessed with grabbing towards the shade of the tree with his severed hands, trying to break free from the life money that Su Che stuffed into his hands like an electric shock.

But the life money is not so easy to get rid of. The life money that fell from its hand floated silently, and finally stuck firmly in the gap between its upright standing hind legs and the bent upper body.

The next moment, pure death intent emanated from the life money, and the bluish purple minced meat quickly turned black and stinky under the attack of the life money.

The other three passers-by in the carriage and Tang Xun have never seen such an outrageous thing happen. Others ask for interest on borrowing money. It is terrible for you to borrow money!

Su Che coughed, and hid Professor Yang's pointer back into his sleeve, "I have lent you the money to make up the ticket, why don't you leave? Isn't the money enough? If not, I can give you some more... .”

Boom!

Shao Lun's drooping head hit the floor of the car heavily, making a dull impact sound, and then, as if he was enduring unbearable pain, he knocked out of the subway car at his extremely fast speed and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"That's great. After being taught by me, Mr. Su, it finally realized how shameful its fare evasion is. It couldn't wait to take the money and return to the platform to make up for it. Congratulations, congratulations!" Su Che He said with satisfaction.

Return to the platform to make up the fare?

I read a lot, don't lie to me, that ghost is obviously about to be played to death by you!

The three passers-by were in very complicated moods, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Lin Yin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted directly by Su Che, "I don't know if you have noticed, since the ghost appeared in the subway car just now, this subway has traveled forward for more than ten years. Minutes, according to the timetable of Metro Line 9, it only takes [-] minutes from the starting station Qingyuan Road North to the next station Qingrong Plaza, but the arrival notification sound still hasn’t sounded.”

"Unmanned platform..." Lin Yin's voice amplified a little bit, "It's an unmanned platform. The urban legend about the unmanned platform on Metro Line [-] is true!"

Chapter 530 rewards you with an all-night experience coupon for the Hell Train project!

"It's been about a week. That day my mother suddenly had acute appendicitis, and my family called me several times at around 50:[-] in the middle of the night. The earliest subway in Shuangqing leaves at [-]:[-] in the morning. I think Just in time, I packed up my things and prepared to take the subway to the high-speed rail station, and take the high-speed rail at [-] o'clock to go back to my hometown.

Normally, the gates of the subway station would open before [-]:[-], but that day it was delayed until [-]:[-] a.m., when the subway line [-] opened. At that time, I heard what the subway staff whispered. Last night, another passenger took the last subway at night and did not get out. It was not until the next morning when the train was about to leave that the subway inspector found it in the carriage. "

"A week ago." Su Che noticed this time very keenly. It happened to coincide with the time when Quan Mie rushed to Jiangcheng to meet the many members of the Tarot Society who took action against the supernatural incident of the Lanjiang Bridge.

In this way, the hell train that doesn't start until [-] o'clock in the morning is very interesting.

"I saw the passenger who stayed in the last subway car all night, his eyes were almost open to the limit, his mouth was full of foul-smelling filth, as if he had seen something terrible, he kept yelling The meaningless thing was carried out of the subway station by the security guards, and I was thinking at the time... this person must be a lunatic." Lin Yin's shoulders trembled slightly, and panic was lost in his dull eyes.

Su Che walked up to Lin Yin and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, I swiped my card to enter the station and boarded the first subway." Lin Yin seemed to recall something horrible, his dull eyes shook violently a few times, and he took a deep breath before regaining the ability to speak. "I...I...I saw that person again, the passenger who stayed in the last subway car all night after being escorted out of the subway station by security a few minutes ago!

He fell on the floor of a carriage behind me. The skin outside his clothes was white without a trace of blood, as if he was dead. It was too scary. I didn’t dare to look carefully. When I got to the next stop, I ran out. "

"Did you call the police?" Su Che finally asked.

"No...no..." Lin Yin was terrified, "When I ran out of the carriage, I took a look at the back, and found that there was no one lying on the ground in that carriage. And... ..The passenger is not dead, and I can't find a reason why I can't call the police..."

The subway is still running at a very high speed, and there is no intention of stopping to enter the station.

After a few more minutes, even the light embedded in the tunnel wall to provide faint illumination disappeared completely, only the cold light from the window shining through the window stretched out long stretches of fangs and claws on the tunnel wall. Shadow, like a ghost.

At 58:29, the subway train didn't stop...at [-]:[-], the subway train still didn't stop...until [-]:[-], the speeding subway finally started to slow down The speed seems to have to stop at the station.

"The top speed of the Shuangqing subway is usually around 10 to 53 kilometers per hour. The last subway departed from the departure station Qingyuan Road North at [-]:[-]. It has been nearly [-] minutes since The maximum speed of the subway is at least [-] kilometers, and this distance... almost covered the whole journey of Shuangqing's subway line [-]."

Su Che thought secretly in his heart, but he was not sure about his guess, because after the ghost named Shao Lun appeared on the last train, he fell into the category of supernatural events. Going forward at a fast speed for 10 minutes is spinning in place, and it is not impossible.

After about half a minute of touching, everyone felt the paint surface of the carriage under their feet vibrating slightly, as if something was about to appear.

"It's about to enter the station." Su Che quickly realized that the vibration was caused by the subway pulling the brakes.

As he had guessed, one after another cold light flashed like a meteor, and after a short while there was a rumbling orbital sound, and in the darkness, a warm-colored square tile was laid and a light bulb was mounted, appearing like an old subway platform from the last century In the sight of Su Che's group and three passers-by.

The entire platform was empty.

The subway didn't announce the station, Su Che glanced at the time, and the last subway just stopped at the platform at exactly [-]:[-] in the middle of the night.

The doors of each car were opened, and the empty platform, the mottled blood splashed and deposited on the warm-colored square tiles, mixed with some unpleasant and cold smell, poured into the car in an instant.

To get off, or not to get off.

This question was placed before the eyes of three passers-by.

However, someone has already answered for them. Su Che greeted everyone from the Guild Story Association and Tang Xun, "Take them off the train and go to the platform. I'll go to the subway cab of the first carriage to have a look."

Before the words were finished, Su Che was already running quickly to the position of the first carriage. The time for the subway to stop was limited, so he had to move quickly.

Everyone from the Ghost Story Association brought three passers-by and Tang Xun just got off the car. Su Che had already arrived at the location of the subway cab in the first car, and the locked cab door blocked Su Che in front of him, but it was not difficult at all. he.

Taking out the blood-stained high-heeled shoes from the backpack, Huang Xiaoying's figure appeared in front of him with bursts of cold breath, "See if there is anyone in the cab in front."

clatter!clatter!clatter!

The sound of the blood-stained high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor of the car was extremely crisp. Huang Xiaoying passed through the locked cockpit door without any hindrance. After a few seconds, it appeared from the cockpit door again, facing Su Che. He shook his head expressionlessly.

"No one is driving this last subway? No, maybe the subway we are on has been disconnected from the last subway since Shao Lun's ghost appeared in the carriage."

After picking up the blood-stained high-heeled shoes and putting them back into the backpack, Su Che got off from the first carriage, and walked along the old subway platform to find members of the Guild of Ghost Story who got off the train first.

"President, what did you find?" Xiao Tiantian watched Su Che slowly walking towards them, and then glanced at the subway train that was completely a product of two eras with the old platform, feeling a subtle and indescribable time disorder in her heart .

Su Che didn't answer Britney's question directly, he pointed to the frontmost position of the subway train, and said in a low voice, "There is no one in the cab."

Xiao Tiantian, Kuang Cheng, Fatty Qian and Mr. H understood what Su Che meant almost instantly, and the expressions on their faces gradually became serious. Only Tang Xun and the other three passers-by were left confused for a while. mind.

"If there is no one in the cab, then who was driving the subway just now, ghost?" the boy wearing glasses murmured.

"Ding Dong, congratulations on your correct answer." Su Che smiled at the boy wearing glasses, "As a reward, you will get an all-night experience ticket for the Hell Train project!"

What kind of reward is this?I'm scared to death, okay?

The boy wearing glasses couldn't complain, he could only think about it, but suddenly he heard the sound of leather shoes trampling on the ground from the dim corridor of the platform behind him.

Dull, depressing, weird.

In his mind, an image of a horrible man, bleeding all over his body and wearing layers of black and red blood spots, peeping from the dark and approaching him instantly appeared.

Chapter 530 He is not a thing at all!

Su Che sniffed his nostrils, and suddenly there was a smell in the air other than the unpleasant and cold smell that permeated the entire subway station...

This is an old man's unique, old-fashioned smell, with a hint of freshness... It can even be said to be a bloody smell that is still exuding heat.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came very quickly, almost at the moment when the smell of the old man mixed with the smell of fresh flesh appeared, at the end of the dark corridor came a hobbled old man with all white hair and beard, but he was in good spirits. In late summer and early autumn, the old man wore a sweater jacket meticulously, as if traveling in winter.

Such a weird and unreasonable scene happened in front of the eyes of three passers-by, but no one was surprised. After all, I have seen ghosts tonight, so there is nothing unexpected about the appearance of an old man who is not afraid of heat.

Su Che glanced at the old man in the sweater jacket with unobtrusive eyes, his eyes were a little cool, and the old man's body inside the sweater jacket was clearly shown in his eyes, "There are so many little devils in this old man's clothes, look It's one of the Tarot Society's own people!"

Now that someone of his own has shown up, the next thing will be easy.

In full view of everyone, Su Che opened the zipper of the backpack, reached in and fumbled for a while, and then took out a round, fluffy thing.

When the three passers-by saw this round thing, their brains exploded with a bang, their faces turned blue and they even had the urge to vomit.

Tang Xun even yelled frantically deep in his heart, "I knew it... I knew it! There must be a human head in Mr. Su's backpack!"

"Boss Yuan, it's time to do something." Su Che whispered after patting Yuan He's face to wake him up.

Companion with ghosts in backpack...

At this time, Yuan He said that he really believed in Su Che's evil before entering Xialin Village!

I guess it will be a little uncomfortable?Will it pass if you can bear it?

I'm almost dead!

But what can Yuan He do?After fully realizing that the ghosts around Su Che are more than enough to open a haunted house, he didn't even dare to feel hopeless, and his mind was full of thoughts of setting things right and performing meritorious service.

"Su... Mr. Su, what should I do?" Yuan He asked weakly.

Su Che took the lead and walked towards the old man, "Of course it's to become one with our own people, and I will act according to my face later!"

"Ming...Understood!" Yuan He corrected his attitude.

The old man in a sweater jacket glanced at Su Che who was walking towards him, and clenched something tightly with his hands huddled in his pockets, his eyes darted round Su Che and Yuan He's head which he held in his hands.

What is the origin of this young man who took the lead in the charge?

Stopped walking a few meters away from the old man, Su Che shouted loudly to the old man, "Master, we are our own people!"