No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Just when everyone in the carriage thought that passing through the Shanglinshan Tunnel this time would be the same as last time, and nothing would happen, Su Che glanced at the rearview mirror of the bus, and suddenly saw a woman in a white gauze dress Standing at the exit of the Shanglin Mountain Tunnel, with his head bowed, the gloomy and resentful luster in the dark pupils under the thick bangs was fleeting.

Immediately, scarlet blood gushed out like a tide, soaking the white gauze skirt on its body deep red and turning black, the horror made people chill.

But when I looked back, there was nothing there.

"It's another red-clothed ghost." Su Che's eyes became serious in an instant, without any ambiguity, and he turned his head to look at the Shanglinshan Tunnel with two rows of lights on.

Several cars drove out of the Shanglinshan Tunnel following the No. 714 bus, and nothing unusual happened.

"There shouldn't be any unlucky people who will drive into the Shanglinshan Tunnel on time in the early morning?" Su Che thought to himself.

The No. 714 bus was moving forward, and there were occasional inconspicuous voices in the silent compartment.

After two or three hours like this, the members of the Ghost Story Association, who were really too boring, got back to their old business, and started the late-night ghost story ghost talk broadcast on Jiangcheng Ghost Story Radio Station, which had to be interrupted for several days.

Seeing Kuang Cheng, Xiao Tiantian and Qian Fatzi's all kinds of skillful and scary operations to create program effects, Jiang Gang said that he was stupid, "It turns out that they are really not fooling around, this so-called Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Story Fans Association There really is a business related to it, other people can only collect ghost stories everywhere, you guys are just playing for real, and then you make up ghost stories and spread them to the outside world! Can there be anything more outrageous than this?"

Chapter 740 Three I'm Going to Find Something Serious for Han Jinlin to Do

It lasted until the No. 714 bus slowly stopped beside the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden, and the spooky talk broadcast by Xiao Tiantian, Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi on the strange talk radio station stopped.

It is already two or three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night. According to the usual time, the exciting nightlife is just about to begin...

Well, whether it is the members of the Guild Story Association or Tang Xun and Jiang Gang, their work and rest have become a bit too hellish, and it is a bit at a loss to suddenly have nothing to do in the dead of night in the middle of the night.

"Guys, let's rest for a couple of days, and pay attention to whether the ghost asking for directions will continue to induce supernatural events after the ghost asking for directions is under control. If there is no unexpected situation, we should be able to get rid of it around Ghost Festival." It's completely resolved." Su Che thought for a moment, and explained to everyone in advance.

"And..." Su Che turned to Fatty Qian, and continued, "Fatty Qian, has the starving ghost in your stomach been making strange noises since it came out of Yuanjialing?"

"President, can you hear it too?" Fatty Qian's face immediately turned ugly, and he was pulling hard on his gradually revealed empty abdominal cavity.

Grunt...grunt...grunt...

This is the bursts of bowel sounds from gastrointestinal motility, and the organs in Fatty Qian's abdominal cavity have long been eaten up by the starving ghosts parasitic here, so the sound that has not stopped at all after coming out of Yuanjialing is definitely hunger The movement of the dead ghost.

Seeing this scene, Kuang Cheng and Xiao Tiantian also became nervous immediately.

"This situation...is a precursor to the starvation ghost going out of control." Kuang Cheng stared at Fatty Qian's slightly collapsed abdomen.

Xiao Tiantian also said at the same time, "Blindly indulging the hungry ghost's hungry appetite, when its appetite can no longer be satisfied, Fatty Qian will definitely be eaten clean from the inside out. a way."

It was the first time that the starving ghost devoured the corpse of the red-clothed ghost in Jiangcheng, and bloodshot eyes of the red-clothed ghost began to appear on its body. After falling, almost half of its body was stained with the blood of the red-clothed ghost.

Judging from Su Che's experience with two half-body red-clothed ghosts, the starving ghost's situation is infinitely close to transforming into a red-clothed ghost.

For Su Che and others, even if the starving ghost becomes a red-clothed ghost, the threat level will not be too great.

But for Fatty Qian who was parasitized by the starving ghost, no matter whether the starving ghost no longer needs to parasitize after becoming a red-clothed ghost, and instead eats up Fatty Qian from the inside out, or the parasitic relationship is further deepened, allowing Fatty Qian to be parasitized. Its hunger and appetite control that can never be satisfied, and becoming an empty shell that completely loses its mind are all things that are very likely to happen.

Although the starving ghost can still be frightened by Su Che's words, and he doesn't appear to be on the verge of losing control, he has to guard against it.

Compared with Kuang Cheng, whose corpse poison condition has improved greatly after using the coffin fungus, and Xiao Tiantian, whose many resentful spirits have subsided slightly after getting rid of the red-clothed ghost, An Donglin and Qian, who are getting more and more rotten. Fatty can indeed be called his time is numbered.

To be honest, Su Che can't improve An Donglin's living environment like a day-to-day life, but he thinks that there is still a chance to save Fatty Qian, "We must find a way to get rid of the starving ghost in Fatty Qian's stomach as soon as possible." Just get it under control."

If you want to get rid of the starving ghost, Su Che can come up with dozens of methods without blinking an eye, but if you want to let the starving ghost continue to live in Fatty Qian's abdomen without letting its strong hunger affect Fatty Qian, Undoubtedly, it was a headache for Su Che.

He thought for a while, "Since Fatty Qian was entangled by starving ghosts in the world of strange stories, he might as well find a countermeasure in the world of strange stories, just like Qu Zhuo who was killed by buying his life in Nanhe County. The Wutongshen and the life-buying money are kept in a weird balance where no one can do anything to the other, so maybe the starving ghost can be controlled."

Thinking of this, Su Che regretted not taking the two Wutong statues from the ancestral hall of Tomb Village and bringing them back as souvenirs.

Everyone got off the No. 714 bus one after another, and went to the Wei Tan Association, Room 4, 14th Floor, Building 1444, Unfinished Building, Jiangdu Garden. Su Che took the big black dog and two chickens out of the car along the way.

Tang Xun and Jiang Gang followed closely in the direction of Building 4, seeing Su Che and the others stepping forward from the corner of the stairwell on the 13th floor without hindrance, and pushing open a door into the Guild Association, The two looked at each other and said with emotion, "Good guy, what a mess... It really deserves to be the hardcore Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Story Fans Association!"

The inexplicable stench and bloody smell in the air made Tang Xun and Jiang Gang hurriedly cover their noses.

Su Che smiled nonchalantly, he had long been accustomed to the situation on the 4th floor of Building 14, the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden, so he reached out and took out two bottles of air freshener and sprayed it continuously.

"There are some strange smells in the unfinished building, which is a normal phenomenon!" He said so, and then opened the door to enter the stepped room of the Guitan Association, and shouted, "Mr. H?"

"President, you are finally back!" Mr. H's familiar voice came from the room.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Gang immediately recalled the miserable experience in the strange talk in Yiwu Shangzhan, "You...you are?"

"Isn't this the newcomer who had the guts to confront a drunkard last time? Have you run away yet?" Before Jiang Gang could continue, Mr. H blocked him with one sentence.

Quickly walking towards Su Che, Mr. H lowered his voice and said, "Han Jinlin's situation keeps repeating, especially President, you put that red-clothed ghost into the black book, which almost made him lose control again. You reined in the cliff and tore off the paper, but even so, I guess Han Jinlin might still make trouble in the next few days."

"You mean, within a few days, Han Jinlin is going to lose control again?" Su Che's tone suddenly became excited.

Mr. H's head is getting bigger, "This is not something to be happy about... In less than a month, Han Jinlin lost control three times in a row. If he turns into a red-clothed ghost, I will die." It's settled!"

"Relax, it's not a big problem." Su Che suppressed the excited expression on his face, and said seriously, "This time, I plan to solve Han Jinlin's problem of losing control once and for all."

"President... what are you going to do?" Mr. H asked with a trembling voice, feeling ominous.

Su Che smiled mysteriously, "I'm going to find something serious for Han Jinlin to do."

Chapter 740 The maintenance cost of destroying the bathroom has been deducted from your salary

The next morning.

Su Che got up from the bed in the bedroom of the rented house, and after a simple wash, he sent an enhanced version of the Spoon Killer to the God of Death as usual.

When Su Che was at No. 148 Zijin Avenue in Yuanjialing, he didn't have time to think too much. Now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly discovered that there are indeed many clues to this ghost that Yuan Yi called "Death".

No need for a specific name, just provide a vague location of the ghost town outside the unmanned platform of Subway Line [-] in Shuangqing City, and the Spoon Killer will be able to find this ghost very smoothly.

If Su Che hadn't clearly noticed the existence of this ghost at No. 148 Zijin Avenue, and Qiu Lan hidden in the word "two" next to his shadow had issued an early warning, Su Che would even have thought that this ghost was Yuan Yi's slander Made up nonsense.

"I don't know how long the Spoon Killer can block it. It seems that the materials for hiring the Spoon Killer as a thug should be prepared to prevent accidents."

Opening the door and preparing to go downstairs, sister Xia, the neighbor next door, just happened to be leaving for work, she was surprised when she saw Su Che coming out, "I haven't seen you for half a month, Doctor Su, where did you go on a business trip? "

Sister Xia, who is a neighbor, has long been accustomed to Su Che's behavior of running outside at every turn.

After exchanging greetings, Su Che replied solemnly, "Yeah, I recently traveled far away to do team building, and I was too busy to touch the ground."

Time was running out, and Sister Xia didn't have time to continue asking, so she hurriedly ended the topic and went to work.

On the other hand, Su Che walked unhurriedly to the guard room of the community. After finding his courier, he went to the breakfast stall outside the community to simply fill his stomach. Change color, check out and leave.

"It's really strange. Uncle Hou didn't show up at the stall today. He won't be taught by his wife to be a man again, right?" Su Che glanced at the usual place where Hou Zhihui set up the stall, and muttered something in a low voice.

After so many days in Shuangqing, under normal circumstances, Su Che didn't feel anything, but when he relaxed, he felt exhausted physically and mentally. After returning to the rental house, he lay down in a daze and slept for a while. .

Seeing the soft, glue-like rope lying quietly in the courier box, Su Che couldn't help complaining, "This thing is a soul-holding rope? If you don't tell me, I thought it came from some warehouse What about the scraps picked up inside! And...this rope seems to be mixed with a lot of fine bone dregs, and from the looks of it, it is a little more tragic than the Kaiguang peach wood sword produced in Yiwu."

Hold it in your hand, apart from the extremely rough feel, it feels like a dead person is sticking to the cold touch. After half a minute, the temperature in the living room of the rental house dropped sharply, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be faintly heard.

And the skin of Su Che's palm that was in contact with it, just for a short while, was uncontrollably stained with a lingering blue-purple color, just like a corpse spot.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

With a few tongue-stopping sounds, Su Che quickly took out the mad doctor's uniform from his backpack, wrapped the soul-restraining rope that seemed to be made of bone dregs in layers, and stuffed it into the bottom layer of the backpack.

Unexpectedly, just as Su Che put it away, the two female ghosts Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi in the backpack seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and the commotion was even louder than when they faced the paper lantern back then.

"Does this thing scare ghosts so much?" Su Che was a little surprised, and had to dig out the mad doctor's uniform wrapped in the soul restraining rope, and put it back in the express box. At this time, the two female ghosts were unwilling Watch him stuff his pitch-black long umbrella and bloodstained high heels back into his backpack.

I made up my mind to wait until the evening when I went to the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden, and then I will study the use of this soul restraining rope.

Immediately afterwards, Su Che packed the things in the backpack again, and then left for the Third People's Hospital at ten o'clock in the morning.

It's ashamed to say that the time Su Che spent in the hospital in the past two months is not enough for even one day. If he doesn't go and have a look, he might forget that he still has this job.

Walking on the road, the panic in Jiangcheng some time ago seems to have gradually dissipated, leaving only the follow-up impact of the blockade of the River Barrier Bridge as a topic of discussion that is still widely circulated.

When Su Che heard someone talking about Li Rusong being a wanted criminal, he was really bad. When the topic of the captain being brought to justice, he showed a piercing expression.

"Unexpectedly, Chen Ruiguang, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has begun to learn how to throw blame."

Su Che couldn't help but mourn for a second for Li Rusong, who has been blamed for his misery.

Arriving at the Third People's Hospital by bus, Su Che found the psychiatric department with ease, but was cut off by Director Zhao on the way.

"Xiao Su, didn't I tell you not to come to the hospital in the near future, and be careful not to be caught by the good media?" Director Zhao hurriedly pulled Su Che to the office, carefully observed that no one followed Su Che, Then he closed the door nervously and continued, "Especially after the video of you wrestling with that rooster was posted on the Internet by someone, almost every day around the hospital you can see troublemakers who claim to be the chicken-catching team. You didn't come out to show your face during this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"No, it's just catching a chicken..." Su Che was a little speechless.

"The bathrooms in the hospital are smashed by you, and..." Director Zhao took a sip of hot tea, took out his mobile phone and played a video of Su Che fighting with a big cock in the hospital last time, with a bit of a smile on his face. With a strange smile, "It's the first time I, Lao Zhao, have seen such a ferocious rooster in his decades of life! By the way, didn't you catch this rooster? You shouldn't have slaughtered it and eaten it, right?"

"Oh, Director Zhao, stop talking..." Su Che sighed, "The night I caught it, it smashed the chicken coop and ran away, even my own two Not even a chicken was saved."

"Ah, so to speak, that amazing supplement that can make a man look radiant on the Internet, bah... what a pity!" Director Zhao had a regretful expression on his face, After a while, I continued to ask Su Che, "Xiao Su, what's the matter with you coming to the hospital this time? I didn't say anything, you can contact me by phone if you have anything!"

"I just want to ask, when will I be able to go back to work? If this continues, my sense of identity as a psychiatrist is getting lower and lower." Su Che said.

Hearing this, Director Zhao almost spit out the hot tea he just drank.

Coughing a few times, Director Zhao wiped the tea that overflowed from his mouth, "I can't help you if you say that, it's not that I won't let you come back to work, but Dean Xiao personally said that the impact of the closure of the hospital has not yet been affected. Fading, another doctor kicked and broke three ribs of a patient, do you want his old face? But I think, wait until the patient whose three ribs were kicked by you is cured and discharged from the hospital, to suppress the heat of this matter , Xiao Su, you will probably be able to come back to work."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Director Zhao seemed to have remembered something, and his tone suddenly became serious, "The maintenance cost of the bathroom that was destroyed by you last time has been deducted from your salary, young temper Such an explosion, either kicking the patient's ribs or destroying the bathroom, it's hard for me to feel at ease in this situation!"

Chapter 740 Five Strange Events in Dreams

I deliberately ran back to the hospital, but instead of getting any good news, I learned the painful lesson of wages being deducted.

This can't help but complicate Su Che's originally good mood.

After leaving Director Zhao's office, Su Che was not in a hurry to leave, but planned to take a few laps around the hospital first, wanting to see how capable the chicken-catching team that Director Zhao was talking about was and how dare he use Brother Chicken's crooked brains.

As a result, he had not walked a few steps out of the hospital when he received a call from Li Suxue, "Doctor Su, did you sneak back to the hospital behind Director Zhao's back?"

"What do you mean sneaking around? It's obviously aboveboard!" Su Che slandered in his heart, and at the same time said, "I was caught by Director Zhao when I first entered the hospital, and now I have been kicked out by him."

There were a few chuckles on the phone, and Li Suxue suddenly said, "By the way, Dr. Su, Guo Yulin has just completed the discharge procedures."

"Guo Yulin?" Su Che immediately remembered that this was the girl who was attacked by the hermit last time, "How is she recovering?"

"Doctor Su, you have been fine since you came last time. It's just that her family members are a little worried and let her recuperate in the hospital for a while."

Li Suxue changed the topic, "But I don't know if it was the psychological shadow caused by that incident, until now she still has some strange dreams occasionally."

"Strange dream? Can you describe it in detail?" Su Che asked habitually.

Li Suxue organized the language for a long time but couldn't explain why, so she had to ask Su Che to turn back and ask Guo Yulin who had just completed the discharge procedures to find out.

Su Che wasn't too worried about Guo Yulin's matter, after all, the hermit had already died on the hell train. He was more concerned about whether this girl named Guo Yulin would be like Long Wenhua, who experienced some supernatural events after experiencing supernatural events. some weird changes.

You must know that this is not impossible, whether it is Qiu Lan who became able to see all kinds of horrible things after bumping into a ghost in the toilet of Jiangcheng No. Long Wenhua of Friends of Ghosts is an obvious example.