No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The middle-aged man with disabled hands nodded in satisfaction, "That's plausible. We always treat those who cooperate proactively."

"My name is Zhao Tailai, you can call me Police Officer Zhao." Zhao Tailai picked up the square table with his feet, sat down again, and asked Long Wenhua seriously, "Your three live broadcasts, the enthusiastic citizen Mr. The relationship between them is not simple."

Long Wenhua nodded fiercely like a chicken pecking rice, "Of course, as I said just now, he is my half-brother!"

"What is his real identity?" Zhao Tailai asked in a deep voice.

"Real identity?" Long Wenhua raised his voice a little, and Zhao Tailai's eyes flickered with light, "How do I know what his real identity is?"

He almost spurted out old blood. When he was in Nanfeng Town, Zhao Tailai always thought that Su Che was a comrade within Dongjiang Guoan, and it was probably due to his mission to impersonate Zhou Tan's identity.

It wasn't until the release of the file about the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su that he knew that the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su had been active in the supernatural events in Jiangcheng City since the female ghost of the Helong Hotel, just half a month.

Tengda Building Falling Incident, Anorectal Specialized Hospital Female Corpse Fraud Incident, Anzhen Hospital Mother and Daughter Ghost, Huatian Building Paper-stitched People Resurrection, Lanjiang Night Fishing Ghosts, Nanfeng Ghost Town Incident, Dead Man's Valley Incident, Chengnan High-tech Park The ghost incident and the ghost talk association in the second half of last night...

Good guy, if he hadn't collected the glorious deeds of this enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su on the Internet, Zhao Tailai would never have imagined that the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su has only been in half a month since he appeared. Killing ghosts is on the way to kill ghosts.

Especially after Dongjiang Guoan Special Service No. [-] took in Su Che's Tomb of Unknown Person from Chengnan High-tech Park, this kind of item that can suppress ghosts and monsters and at the same time cause fatal damage to ghosts will undoubtedly make Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, a comparison. The existence of terror under the Jiang Bridge is equally important.

As for Long Wenhua, the anchor of Tanling, who had direct contact with an enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su, during the three live broadcasts, Zhao Tailai had to doubt the relationship between the two.

"Isn't the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su your half-brother? How can you not know his real identity?" Zhao Tailai sneered, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

"I really don't know. You may not believe me when I say it, but every time I meet him, I will slowly forget his appearance, and I don't remember him until the next time he appears in front of me. ...My dear elder brother is a bit wicked, if I didn't know that he is a human, I would definitely regard him as a ghost..."

Speaking of this, Long Wenhua seemed to suddenly realize something. He took out his mobile phone, "By the way, I remember that he called me on the night of the 27th. I should have his contact information here!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Tailai hurried to Long Wenhua's side, watching him scroll through the call records.

"It's this!" After finding the call log of that night, Long Wenhua pointed it to Zhao Tai. Zhao Tailai looked at the local number of Jiangcheng on the call log, and said impatiently, "Call here!"

Long Wenhua called back the number.

Soon, a ringing tone rang on the phone.

Beep, beep, beep.

The phone was connected, and almost instantly, a young man's eerie voice came from the phone.

"The owner of the phone number you dialed is dead, please hang up after hearing the beep to avoid hitting a ghost!"

"drop!"

Chapter 140 Four Brother Chicken Reappears

Downstairs of Huatian Building.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, Su Che took out the phone and took a look, only to find that there was no incoming call or text message.

He then took out the old-fashioned feature phone he got from Nanfeng. The screen of the phone was on. After he heard a weak beep, the screen of the phone turned black.

"What are you doing?"

After closing the two doors of Nanfeng Ghost Town, the old-fashioned functional phone inhabited by a ghost gradually became silent. Su Che even called Long Wenhua with it, but he didn't see the ghost in the functional phone. Only ghosts come out.

He thought that the ghost in the functional phone had stayed in Nanfeng Ghost Town forever following the closure of Nanfeng Ghost Town. Unexpectedly, it was still in the phone.

"Someone is calling me!" A voice came from the speaker of the functional phone.

"And then?" Su Che continued to ask the functional phone.

The voice in the functional phone said righteously, "I'm already dead, so I definitely can't answer the phone casually!"

"That's right, little comrade, your consciousness is very high!"

"Award."

After saying these two words, the functional phone became silent. Su Che thought for a while and asked, "Are you Chen Chen?"

"No...Chen Chen is dead. He will stay in Nanfeng Ghost Town forever. And I...you can call me Mr. Chen!" next line.

Su Che pouted, "Didn't you take off your pants and fart? Believe it or not, I'll take out the battery for you and see how you play tricks!"

"..." The screen of the function machine displays a row of ellipsis.

......

The cold suffocation hit like a tide, and the long black hair that was tightly tied around his neck became tighter and tighter. Zhang Shaohua felt that he was about to be strangled to death.

The slender black hair cut into the skin, leaving a thin and straight wound. Blood dripped from the wound, dripping down the black hair strangled around the neck to the grimace on the back of the woman's head in a black dress.

The long-tongued ghost with a green face and fangs stuck out his tongue, greedily licking the blood dripping from his black hair.

giggle.

The low crowing of the rooster exploded continuously, and the old rooster flew out of the coop in Old Wang's head, fluttering its bald wings, flashing its sharp beak and appearing in the eyes of the blue-faced, long-toothed ghost.

The eyes of the chicken and the ghost met each other, and the greedy eyes of the long-tongued ghost suddenly reflected a few strands of panic, "Ghost... this chicken has a ghost's breath..."

The bald-haired rooster didn't respond to the long-tongued ghost. Its long beak pecked at the long-tongued ghost's face. A piece of blue and purple flesh was pecked off the long-tongued ghost's face by the bald-haired rooster. After a few pulls, this piece of bruised flesh quickly rotted into a pool of rotten flesh.

There was a pained expression on the face of the long-tongued ghost, a ferocious face turned to the bald rooster that grabbed a piece of meat from its face, and the slender black hair strangling Zhang Shaohua's neck slowly relaxed, throwing him hard. on the ground.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Zhang Shaohua scrambled and ran to Old Wangtou, his face was pale and he looked at the woman standing in the corridor holding a long-handled black umbrella with terrified eyes, "Old Wangtou , This bald chicken you got is worth it!"

"Speaking of a hammer, run!"

The old Wang pulled Zhang Shaohua by the head and ran wildly for his life.

Behind them, the entangled grimaces of the woman standing in the corridor with a long-handled black umbrella fell off one after another. The narrow corridor was suddenly bleak, and a group of scary and hideous ghosts with various looks appeared. His penetrating eyes looked at Lao Wangtou and Zhang Shaohua who were fleeing.

Suffocating resentment spread among the group of ghosts. The long-tongued ghost with a blue face melted into the body of the woman in a black dress. Her shaggy black hair gradually gathered. She held a long-handled umbrella with a strange sneer on her face. Looking at the two fleeing, he turned to face the clucking bald rooster.

"Kill it." A thin, hoarse voice came out of her mouth.

In the corridor, a gust of gloomy wind swept towards the bald chicken. A fierce red light flashed in its slightly turbid corn eyes. A pair of pitch-black chicken feet stepped on one after another among the ghosts, and strands of cold black smoke flowed from the chicken feet. Diffuse, the sharp chicken claws swept across the group of ghosts, tearing apart the blurred and dull bodies of the group of ghosts as easily as the palm of the hand.

giggle!

The deep crowing sound became louder and louder, and the red glow in the round eyes of the bald rooster became more and more flickering. It kept flapping its wings, and the old chicken body danced with pitch-black chicken feet, as if it had a second spring, and the more it fought, the more brave it became .

"This is the chicken that the old ghost met on the highway?" The woman holding a long-handled umbrella backed up step by step, as if she wanted to retreat.

The bald rooster obviously noticed her intentions, flapped its wings, and flew towards her with its pitch-black claws.

"Although I don't know where you got the ghost's breath, but with this level alone, you can destroy the carrier of the old ghost's resurrection, but you are still a little tender when dealing with me!" spit out from the mouth one after another.

The pitch-black long-handled umbrella came out of his hand, and a big, bloody mouth was exposed under the umbrella. Sharp fangs protruded from the umbrella, dripping sticky saliva, and met the black chicken feet kicked by the bald rooster. .

A stab.

It was like throwing a red-hot iron block into cold water. Once the two came into contact, the remaining feathers on the bald rooster's body peeled off one after another, and were blown by the wind in the corridor, floating everywhere.

And the long-handled umbrella with a big mouth full of blood and flesh also broke through the cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the big mouth full of sharp fangs let out a painful cry.

"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts..." The woman stepped forward to pick up the long-handled umbrella, and a grimace with green face and fangs emerged from the back of her head, "Resurrecting the dead... Resurrecting the soul..."

She opened the umbrella again and put it on top of her head. The grimaces that had been peeled off from her body attached themselves again, and a painful expression appeared on her face, "I was really deceived by that old ghost. What's wrong with being a ghost? Do you have to be a human?"

The old chicken's body was clinging to the few remaining chicken feathers, and the pitch-black color on the bald rooster's feet was rapidly fading. The whole chicken fell to the ground dying, becoming half dead again.

Walking in front of the bald chicken, the open long-handled umbrella hangs down, and the sharp tip of the umbrella stabs fiercely at the bald chicken.

suddenly.

The extremely loud crowing of a rooster exploded in the windy corridor, dozens of decibels higher than the crowing of a bald rooster.

A big rooster that was neatly coiled and radiant appeared behind the woman at some point. A pair of muscular chicken thighs with gleaming chicken claws was facing the back of the woman's head.

A surprised and frightened expression briefly appeared on the face of the long-tongued ghost with a blue face, "Why... there is still a chicken?"

Doubts still remained in his mind, this blue-faced, long-tongued ghost was mercilessly pierced by a pair of gleaming claws of the big rooster, and was ripped off from the back of the woman's head.

Those grimaces attached to it were even more unbearable. The big cock pecked down continuously, effortlessly as if swallowing worms, and wiped them all out.

A woman holding a long-handled umbrella stood stiffly in the corridor. When the howling wind blew, a strong rotten smell spread from her body to the entire corridor. The fresh flesh and blood decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, It turned into a highly decomposed corpse.

[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 7) 30/[-]]

As soon as Su Che walked into Huatian Building, the system's emotional notification sounded in his ears, and his mind was instantly filled with question marks.

Chapter 140 Five Great Resurrection!

"Haunted, haunted."

"Didn't you just have a ghost a few days ago? Why is it happening again?"

"Anyone in broad daylight can be haunted by ghosts. Is there any reason?"

"What about the security guards? Why didn't I see a single security guard? No security guard came forward for such a serious incident as the discovery of a dead body on the sixth floor of the building. I seriously doubt the professional level of the security company. I have to find a chance to change the security company!"

"Pull it down, there are only five security guards who resigned on the [-]th day of the Security Department and ran away. Which security company in Jiangcheng didn't immediately kick them out when they heard that it was the haunted Huatian Building that was looking for someone to take over. Do you think there are still people who dare to take over? This mess?"

Huatian Building, which had experienced a haunted incident, was already in panic, but now a highly decomposed female corpse was found in the corridor of the security department on the sixth floor of the building. How can people not be afraid.

Su Che stood in the lobby downstairs of Huatian Building, a little speechless. What's going on with this feeling that you're done before I get into the mood!

Among the crowd rushing out of the elevator and the emergency stairs, Su Che sharply saw Old Wangtou and Zhang Shaohua who were trapped inside. He squeezed into the crowd and dragged Old Wangtou and Zhang Shaohua out.

"Ghost, ghost!" Zhang Shaohua's face was pale, and he was obviously frightened. The scar on his neck, which was strangled by the slender black hair, hadn't healed yet, and blood was still oozing out, making his collar Bloody red.

The old Wangtou's expression was a little more stable. After seeing that it was Su Che, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master is you, I... I really don't know what to say, anyway, the building is haunted again." , this time it's a female ghost, dressed in black and holding a dark umbrella, in the corridor outside the security department on the sixth floor, fighting fiercely with the rooster we caught back from Nanfeng!"

Then he pointed at Zhao Shaohua's bloody neck, and said with lingering fear, "Captain Zhang was almost strangled to death when the female ghost's hair wrapped around his neck. It was only because of the rooster that he saved his life."

Zhang Shaohua, who was still in shock, nodded repeatedly, and pressed the wound on his neck cut by the long hair to stop the bleeding.

"Is there such a thing?" Su Che looked at the emergency building calmly, and said righteously, "Then I have to go and have a look!"

After all, Su Che pushed forward without hesitation and squeezed into the crowd, going backwards with incomparable determination.

The old Wang looked blankly at Su Che who squeezed into the crowd, and said blankly, "Everyone was scared to death by the female ghost, crying for father and mother, but the master went retrograde and faced the terrifying female ghost directly." , This is the demeanor of a master!"

"Master, it's too strong!" Zhang Shaohua nodded repeatedly, and a few traces of blood returned to his pale face.

......

Soon Su Che squeezed out the crowd and came to the sixth floor of the building. The smell of rotting corpses in the air had not dissipated. He opened half a door and looked at the corridor on the sixth floor. on the face.

Standing outside the door, the rotting corpse standing stiffly in the corridor caught Su Che's attention. He found several obvious scratches on the back of the head of the rotting corpse, and chicken feathers were everywhere in the corridor.

"The battle is very fierce. I don't know how the bald chicken in Nanfeng is doing."

Su Che thought about the fighting power of the bald rooster in his heart, compared it carefully, and felt that the half-dead bald rooster might not be the opponent of the blue-faced fang-tongued brat occupying Zhang Yi's body.