No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Ever since, Qi Ping continued to greet Su Che and Fatty Qian to start fighting the landlord.

Until twelve o'clock, when the wall clock on the wall of the guard's room clicked the morning bell, Qi Ping got up quite skillfully and locked the door and windows of the guard's room, and continued to fight the landlord with Su Che. The posture of a decisive battle until dawn.

Su Che was not idle either. He found out the radio he just bought this morning, and automatically searched for channels. The whistling sound of electric current rang briefly, and Xiao Tiantian's soft voice soon came out from the radio.

"This is Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio Station. It has been going on for ten years without interruption, and is committed to bringing you the most thrilling, bizarre and terrifying urban strange talk. Hello everyone, I am the host Xiao Tiantian!"

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In the early hours of the morning, Jiangdu Garden Station.

The unfinished building in the dark is full of gloom, and the bus platform of Jiangdu Garden Station, which has long been abandoned, is covered with weeds, or because the No. 714 bus has not passed by for a long time, although it is dilapidated, there is no Su Che here. That kind of gives people a weird and terrifying feeling.

Xiaotiantian and Kuangcheng are waiting for the No. 714 bus at Jiangdu Garden Station with the broadcasting equipment and the old mahogany radio.

Not long after, a thick darkness appeared at the end of the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden. Dim car lights shone out from the darkness, and the road that had been in disrepair gradually cracked under the erosion of the thick darkness. become potholed.

The No. 714 bus was coming in the thick darkness. Even though Xiao Tiantian and Kuang Cheng knew that the hearse of the ghost bus had been taken by Su Che, they still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The weeds that grew wildly withered under the erosion of the darkness around the 714 bus, the dilapidated Jiangdu Garden bus station began to rot, and everything around the 714 bus was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They haven't carefully observed this rusty and terrifying bus hearse before. After all, under the leadership of Su Che, even the most terrifying ghosts will change their style of painting under Su Che's hands, but when they face the No. 714 bus alone Only when it was time to feel the horror brought by this rusty moss-covered bus hearse.

"No wonder those lunatics from the Tarot Society wanted to get this car." With grease oozing from her greasy face, Xiao Tiantian bravely boarded the No. 714 bus with a creaking door.

The subdued ghost was a little speechless. Since it was sent by Su Che to the No. 714 bus as the ghost, it never got off the bus, especially when the ghost passengers on the bus were swept away by Su Che. It became this bus. Private driver of the bus.

The ghostly pupils and Britney and Kuang who were boarding the bus passed by. The subdued ghost closed the car door, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the No. 714 bus emitted black smoke from the exhaust pipe and sped forward.

After getting on the bus, Xiao Tiantian and Kuang Cheng quickly entered the state, put on the headset in the back row of the bus and started broadcasting.

"This is Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio Station. It has been going on for ten years without interruption, and is committed to bringing you the most thrilling, bizarre and terrifying urban strange talk. Hello everyone, I am the host Xiao Tiantian!"

"Eh... the person on the platform in front seems to be Old An!" Kuang Cheng glanced, and suddenly saw the figure standing on the bus platform ahead, who seemed to be the living dead Ann who joined the Ghost Story Association at the same time as Su Che. Donglin is very similar.

crunch--

The No. 714 bus driven by the subdued ghost slowly stopped at the roadside bus stop. An Donglin got on the bus with a complicated face, and saw Xiao Tiantian and Kuang Cheng who were sitting in the back seat broadcasting the ghost talk radio station, with shadowy faces A look of surprise appeared, "Finally let me wait for you!"

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"Today we have invited a special guest, Mr. An! Mr. An has personally experienced many horrific and bizarre real supernatural events. Let us invite Mr. An to tell you about his experience of encountering ghosts!"

clap clap.

There is no emotional applause sound effect.

Listening to Su Che's soft voice coming out of the radio, Qi Ping looked at Su Che with surprised eyes, "Listening to ghost stories on the urban ghost talk radio station at night, or in Qingshan Hospital, aren't you afraid? "

"Idle is idle, it's good to listen to ghost stories to soothe my tense nerves!" Su Che said.

Listen to ghost stories to soothe your tense nerves...

Qi Ping was speechless, he had never seen such an operation before, he muttered in a low voice, "The No. [-] ward of Qingshan Hospital at night is already evil enough, if you listen to ghost stories, won't it scare you to death?"

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"Excuse me, is this Director Yu?"

"That's right, it's me, what's the matter?"

"That...it's like this, my two daughters...my two daughters have been in a strange state recently. They often talk to themselves in the face of an empty wall, and then use The pen draws some very weird pictures on the wall..."

Swish... ha...

"In this case, I mean, did your daughter face the wall and talk to herself before, or did it suddenly appear recently?"

"It was about three nights ago, when my wife and I were sleeping, they suddenly knocked on the door of our bedroom, I remember very clearly, I looked at my phone at that time, it was just after midnight. They said they saw a small The girls were hung out of the windows by ropes, and they beat the windows with their hands to tell them to go out and play..."

"At that time, my wife and I slept in a daze. We just thought they were having nightmares, and no one paid attention to them. After taking them back to the room and putting them to sleep, when we woke up the next day, they suddenly changed. They faced the wall blankly and said some illogical sentences. I listened to them. There were many names in these sentences. I thought these names were their classmates. Then I went to their head teacher to ask about these The name of the person..."

"result......"

"There are no such people in their class!"

"Um, haven't you inquired about the girl who appeared outside the window of your two daughters' room that night and was hung by a rope and slapped the window to tell them to go out and play?"

"I live on the twenty-fifth floor, how could there be a girl hanging by a rope outside the window of the room!"

"What's more, I went to their room to see that night, and there were no girls hanging by ropes at all!"

"Sir, I don't mean to doubt what you mean, can you calm down first?"

"Huh... well, I'm calm, I'm calm..."

"Before this happened to your two daughters, did they experience any sudden and intense stimulation?"

"No."

"So have they seen anything that isn't appropriate for their age?"

"No."

"So have they had contact with any strange people?"

"No! No! No! None of the situations you mentioned happened. They just happened like this. Suddenly, without warning, they became what they are now! Only that night, they knocked on the door to find us and said The thing about the window outside their room!"

"Well, I have already understood the general situation, but I am still not sure what caused it. Can you spare some time to come to Qingshan Hospital?"

"Okay, I'll come over this afternoon."

【File number: JC-2016-0415-01】

[Psychic game event between twins in Jiangcheng City, Dongjiang Province (code name: psychic twins)]

[Hazard level: D (restricted level)]

[Behavior: unknown]

[Whether it can be controlled: unknown]

【详情：4月15日20时，江城接警中心接到报警电话，苑庄居民楼16栋B座25楼2501室有奇怪恶臭传出。

At 21:16, the police who received the police arrived at Room 25, 2501th Floor, Block B, Building [-], Yuanzhuang Residential Building. After breaking in, they found two dead bodies and two twin girls. The two dead bodies were indeed the parents of the twin girls.

At 22:16, Room 2501, Block B, Building [-], Yuanzhuang Residential Building was blocked and searched.

At 16 a.m. on the 7th, the autopsy report roughly inferred that the girl's parents had lived for more than two days. After investigation, there was no trace of other people committing the crime in room 2501.

At 10 o'clock, obvious fingerprints were taken from the heart of the deceased couple. After comparison, it was indeed the fingerprints of twin girls.

At 12 o'clock, the investigation of the case was terminated, and the file was transferred to the Fifth Division of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service (Night Watchmen).

The following files were compiled and held by the Fifth Division of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service:

At 16:17 on the 4th, it was confirmed that the twin girls were exposed to an unknown psychic game on April 10, and were disturbed by the psychic game. The twin girls' cognition was irreversibly deflected. 】

[Appendix 1 to the file: Qingshan Mental Hospital in Jiangcheng City (a shelter under the Sixth Burial Office of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service, to view this entry requires level 25 authority)]

[File Appendix 2: Sick Building No. 4399 (container number [-], code name: White Building)]

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Xiao Tiantian's voice was still so soft and sweet, making the audience who didn't know why, "Hello, Mr. An!"

"This host's voice is really nice, it's like killing chickens with eardrums!"

Qi Ping was captured by Xiao Tiantian's soft voice, he didn't even play Doudizhu, he dropped the poker cards in his hand, and listened intently to the voice of Xiao Tiantian, the host of Jiangcheng Ghost Talk Radio on the radio.

An Donglin's voice was low and gloomy, "Hello, host, and hello to the listeners of the Jiangcheng strange talk radio station!"

clap clap.

There was another burst of emotional mechanical applause.

Xiao Tiantian's voice reappeared, "Since the last time Jiangcheng Weitan Radio Station was taken off the headquarters because of excessive pursuit of program effects, which caused a broadcast accident and was tragically removed from the headquarters, all the staff of Jiangcheng Weitan Radio Station are sorry for the suspension of the broadcast for the past half month. I would like to express my sincerest apologies to all listeners. Next time...we dare to do this!"

Qi Ping burst out laughing, "This weird talk radio station is really interesting, why didn't I know there was such a radio station before?"

"The joke is over, let's get to the point." Xiao Tiantian laughed softly, "Mr. K, the special guest of the last program, told a strange urban story about fraudulent corpses in a small northwest town. I don't know Mr. An. What kind of urban ghost stories are you bringing to the radio listeners?"

"The last time Mr. K was telling about the ghost story about ghosts, I was also listening to the ghost talk radio station. That story was really horrifying." An Donglin changed the subject and became extraordinarily gloomy, "The urban ghost story I'm going to tell this time is also related to the corpse."

"The time is about..."

"Wait a minute!" Kuang Cheng's voice suddenly appeared on the radio, "There seems to be something on the road!"

Listening to the movement from the radio, Qi Ping couldn't figure it out for a while, but fortunately the phone in the guard room rang in time, so he didn't think much about it, and only thought that the accident that happened on the Jiangcheng strange talk radio station was the effect of the program.

Ding--

The Laundry Lane station is here. Passengers who get off, please get off from the back door. Please be careful when you open the door. Please walk well when you get off. The next stop is Shahezi Station.

"President... Two weirdos got on the bus from Xixi Lane Station... They seem to be cult members of the Tarot Society..."

The moment Kuang Cheng's voice came from the radio, Su Che took out the black book at lightning speed, and under the faint black smoke, the semi-arc-shaped stepped room of the Ghost Story Association slowly appeared in Su Che's eyes. in front of you.

The fog dissipated, and this time I skipped Mr. H's useless nonsense and went straight to the point.

"Ghost talk comes, the game begins."

The hoarse voice of a middle-aged man appeared in everyone's ears.

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Cold, shaking.

When the fog disappeared, the beautiful neon lights illuminated the dark night sky. The strange woman slowly raised her head, and what she saw was a small city.

The last image left in her mind was still on the No. 714 bus. Under the coercion of Su Che and everyone from the Ghost Story Association, she told them that other members of the Tarot Society were rushing to the city one after another because of the ghost that was about to revive under the bridge that blocked the river. Jiangcheng.

then...then...

She remembered that a strange black mist seemed to come from nowhere, permeating the entire compartment of the 714 bus, followed by...

"The strange story comes, the game begins?" She whispered the hoarse voice of the middle-aged man that rang in her ear just now.

Looking around, she found herself standing on the empty sidewalk, "Is it a ghost?"

"No!" The taxis that kept passing by on the road, and the people taking a stroll by the side of the road from time to time quickly made her veto her guess.

'Part [-]: Ghosts ask the way'

The hoarse middle-aged male voice came from her ear again.