No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Soon, the flickering light on the screen of the old-fashioned feature phone went out silently, but the color of blood appeared on Su Che's mobile phone, and the chat box between him and the driver Xiao Hu seemed to be stained red with blood.

Then......

The voice message sent by the driver Xiao Hu was clicked on, and a hoarse, gloomy, and cold old man's voice came out of the phone receiver, "How do I get to Majiaxiang?"

Afterwards, Mr. Chen started to act as a repeater without any emotion, "How do I get to Majiaxiang?"

On Su Che's mobile phone, the driver Xiao Hu on the other end of the phone and Mr. Chen on the other end started an endless confrontation with the frequency of a voice message every two seconds.

On the other side, Qi Ping looked very curiously at Su Che walking aside alone with two mobile phones, talking non-stop in a low voice, and asked, "What are you doing over there?"

"There is an old man who is lost and can't find his way home. I was just thinking about how to send him back to his hometown!" Su Che said with a smile.

Qi Ping showed surprise, "I can't see Xiao Su, you are quite helpful!"

"Captain Qi, you may not believe it, but I, Su, are known as enthusiastic citizens of Jiangcheng, who respects the old and loves the young more than me?" Su Che had a righteous expression on his face.

Fatty Qian cast a suspicious look at Su Che. He felt a cold breath from Su Che's mobile phone just now, so frightened that the starving ghost living in his abdomen dared not move.

You told me it was a lost old man on the phone?

You liar!

Resisting the broken mouth, he turned his head to the side, but it was this turning that made him discover something strange.

Ward No. [-]......

The lights are on!

"Yes...you look over there, the lights are on in the No. [-] ward!" Fatty Qian tremblingly said.

Before Su Che and Qi Ping, who followed the sound, looked over, there was a sudden change in the No. [-] ward with a light on. The lighted window was like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it.

But in the next moment, a large handful of blood splashed on the lighted window.

Red blood flowed on the bright windows.

Snapped!

Like the sound of a bubble bursting, the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital was instantly engulfed by an incomparably deep darkness.

There was no light at all, the turmoil from Ward No. [-] fell silent, there was no sound around, and all the movements of living people disappeared at this moment, and the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital was like a dead place.

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Ghosts and creatures descended without warning, completely engulfing Qingshan Mental Hospital.

At any rate, Fatty Qian followed Su Che through the 714 bus, the ghost ship at the ghost port, and the Nanhe Grave Village incident. After seeing more, he became less panicked, but the security captain Qi Ping was a little dumbfounded.

He looked out of the window at the Qingshan Mental Hospital, which was completely enveloped in darkness, and didn't even realize what happened. Instantly plunged into darkness.

"Ahhhh!" Qi Ping yelled in shock from the electric spark blasted by the short circuit, and quickly covered his mouth when he realized something was wrong, and immediately became very vigilant.

Su Che subconsciously wanted to open the door from the guard's room leading to the security lounge of Ward No. [-], but when he turned the doorknob, he was horrified to find that behind the door was no longer the security guard's lounge of Ward No. [-], but It was an empty ward.

"What kind of ghost is in the No. [-] ward?" Su Che frowned slightly, and he looked out the window at the dark Qingshan Mental Hospital. See what lies behind this darkness.

Stepping into the empty ward and looking out, Su Che found that outside the ward was the corridor of Ward No. [-], with panicked and chaotic footsteps one after another.

Qi Ping looked at Su Che who was wandering around like a leisurely stroll, and his heart became inexplicably stable. He and Fatty Qian exchanged glances, and followed Su Che into the security lounge of Ward No. [-].

Just when they stepped into the security lounge of Ward No. [-], the empty ward appeared in their eyes, and the security guard who was supposed to be sleeping and resting here disappeared without a trace. Qi Ping looked at the empty ward in front of him dumbfounded and murmured, This...this...what the hell happened?"

"The things in the No. [-] ward are out of control!" Su Che's voice came lightly.

He continued, "Captain Qi, I think you should know something about the No. [-] ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital. Now, there is no need to hide it anymore, right?"

Facing Su Che's straightforward question, Qi Ping's face moved slightly.

"I...I...I..." Qi Ping spoke in a hesitant voice, looked out the window a few times, and only after realizing that the No. [-] ward was outside, he smiled wryly Answer Su Che's question, "I entered Qingshan Hospital as a security guard in the same year as a security guard who retired from Ward No. [-]. We have a good relationship. When he left Qingshan Hospital, he said something to me in private. Regarding the situation in No. [-] Sick Building, I only thought he was making up stories to make fun of me, but what he said was actually true!"

"What's the situation in Sick Building No. [-]?" Even Fatty Qian's curiosity was aroused by Qi Ping, and he asked with a broken mouth.

Qi Ping swallowed, looking a little scared, "The specific situation is what I told you last time. Wards [-] to [-] of Qingshan Hospital are all used to help and treat mentally ill patients, but Ward [-] is different. , There are no doctors and nurses at all, only security guards with live ammunition in No. [-] ward.”

"It's security guards, but the group of security guards with live ammunition is different from those of us security guards who have been promoted. They... Let me tell you, they are more like well-trained soldiers. If you come out, you can beat our entire team!" Qi Ping's face froze, and he said decisively, "So I said that Ward No. [-] is not a hospital for mental illness at all, but more like a prison for criminals!"

He looked at Su Che, "I remember that you came to Qingshan Hospital last time and asked me about the situation of the owner of the fish pond in Tangshan Reservoir. Now I can tell you responsibly that the owner of the fish pond has gone crazy. Since he After committing suicide by throwing himself into the river and being rescued, he went completely insane, he killed three people, ripped off their faces alive, and covered his own face!"

"Tell me, can this be regarded as an extremely dangerous lunatic? And in No. [-] ward, there are extremely dangerous lunatics like him everywhere!"

Su Che heard some mistakes and omissions from Qi Ping's words, and he asked, "Captain Qi, you said last time that these mentally ill patients are locked in the most dangerous No. The horror of suffering, what are those things?"

"Those things..." Qi Ping trembled all over, and the expression on his face became extremely pale, "After I joined Qingshan Hospital as a security guard, an old man who came to visit patients in the No. I heard that there was only No. [-] Ward Building in Qingshan Hospital in the past. The mentally ill patients who were taken into No. [-] Ward got inexplicably ill and attacked the medical staff who were treating them, killing and injuring many people.

"Since then, Ward Building No. [-] has been abandoned until the Qingshan Mental Hospital ushered in renovation and expansion, and Ward Buildings [-] to [-] were successively established. Although Ward Building No. [-] was renovated, it was completely closed with iron bars. They are used to imprison those extremely dangerous lunatics with bloody debts, I think...maybe they are used to appease the resentment of those medical staff who were killed!"

"That's all?" Su Che asked.

Qi Ping replied, "That's all I know!"

The Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital among the ghosts has been completely shrouded in darkness, without the slightest light. Su Che took out his mobile phone, and Mr. Chen was still fighting endlessly with the ghost asking for directions. He glanced at the time.

It is now one forty-eight in the morning, and the scarlet light of the mobile phone screen casts on Su Che's face. There is an indescribably weird feeling. Qi Ping trembles in disappointment, "Xiao Su, you said that No. [-] Sick Building Things are out of control, what is going on?"

Su Che put away his mobile phone, and suddenly an oversized backpack appeared in his hand. Putting the backpack on his back, he took out a shining paper lamp to illuminate the dark, empty ward.

"Captain Qi, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Su Che raised his head and asked.

Qi Ping's heart gave a thud, and he said tremblingly, "Xiao Su, what do you mean... is... is there really a ghost in Qingshan Hospital?"

"Captain Qi, don't worry, it will be gone soon!" Su Che said with a serious face.

The Type 54 pistol was loaded with a full magazine and inserted into his waist. Su Che took out the morning glory from his backpack and threw it to Fatty Qian, "Fatty Qian, you should always observe the direction of the flower buds, and report to me directly if there is any situation!"

To be honest, the danger of ghosts in Qingshan Mental Hospital is not only the red-clothed ghosts who cause ghosts, but also the extremely dangerous mental patients who are imprisoned in No. [-] ward.

"The rainy night murderer who caused a sensation in Jiangcheng sixteen years ago, the crazy followers of the corpse-eating cult, the chainsaw maniac from Shuangqing, the mentally deranged Twin Lolita, and the boss of Tangshan Reservoir..." Su Che murmured in a low voice the name of the mentally ill that Qi Ping once talked about, with an astonishingly kind smile on his face.

"I, someone from Su, has come to treat you!"

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Boom...boom...boom...boom...

At this moment.

The sound of panicked footsteps in the corridor outside the empty ward suddenly accelerated, and even joined together, and there was a faint howl of panic.

Su Che walked into the window of the empty ward with a shining paper lamp, and stared at the corridor of the No. [-] ward outside the window. Looking out of the glass window but seeing nothing.

"How about we smash the doors and windows and take a look in the corridor outside?" Fatty Qian suggested.

Qi Ping couldn't help explaining, "The glass in the ward of Ward No. [-] is double-sided laminated tempered glass, you can't break it with a hammer!"

boom!

Before Qi Ping finished speaking, he heard a gunshot in his ear.

Bang bang bang!

After seven gunshots in a row, Su Che emptied the entire magazine of the Type 54. The doors and windows of the empty ward were cracked densely, and a gust of cold wind poured into the ward through the hole in the glass window pierced by bullets.

Su Che filled the magazine with bullets, turned to Qi Ping and asked, "Captain Qi, what were you talking about just now? The gunshots were too loud and I didn't hear clearly!"

"..." Qi Ping was speechless.

Su Che kicked the broken tempered glass window, and the scene outside the window of the empty ward was completely presented in his eyes. Outside the window was an incomparably deep darkness, even if Su Che stretched out a paper lamp from the window kicked open by him, Can't completely illuminate the darkness outside the window.

"The window of the ward is not the corridor of No. [-] Ward Building. It seems that the current Qingshan Mental Hospital can only be connected through doors. The operation of breaking the window is not feasible."

In order to prove his conjecture, Su Che even brought the sundries from the empty ward and threw them out the window one by one.

As expected, the sounds of panicked footsteps and terrified cries continued to be heard outside the window, but there was no echo from Su Che's thrown objects.

Qi Ping was obviously a little anxious, looking out of the dark window, his tongue trembled slightly, "What's going on, the window is clearly the corridor of No. [-] sick building, but why is it pitch black outside the window after the glass is broken?"

"If my guess is correct, the space in the entire Qingshan Mental Hospital is disordered and can only be connected through doors. If we are lucky, we can still find a door leading to the corridor of No. [-] ward!" Su Che smiled, turned around and walked towards the guard room of No. [-] ward.

Fatty Qian hugged the flower pot in his hand tightly, and said with a broken mouth, "What the hell is in the No. [-] ward, I have never seen such a wicked ghost..."

"I don't know either!" Qi Ping cried, feeling that his three views had been strongly impacted. Although he had expected the horror of No. [-] Sick Building, he never thought that No. [-] Sick Building was actually haunted. And it's so serious.

Following Su Che back to the guard's room in Ward No. [-], seeing Su Che put his hand on the door handle of the guard's room leading to the outside world, Qi Ping looked extremely nervous.

After all, before opening this door, no one knows where this door leads to. It may be the safest ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital at present, but it may also lead to No. [-] ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital. Door of hell.

Extremely dangerous and seriously ill patients are waiting for them on the other side of the door!

This feeling is much more exciting than opening a blind box.

As Su Che pushed down the doorknob little by little, Qi Ping's heart couldn't help but hang.

click.

The sound of the door being loosened was particularly noticeable in the extremely silent guard room. Through the slightly opened door, a pungent smell of disinfectant seeped in from the other side of the door.

"President, there is movement!" Fatty Qian's voice appeared behind Su Che.

Qi Ping looked back, only to see the morning glory buds held by Fatty Qian were quietly and slowly turning, pointing to the door opened by Su Che.

Cold sweat dripped from his flush forehead. He talked eloquently about the methods of subduing the mentally ill, but in the face of terrifying ghosts, he felt that it would be better for him to lie flat and let this professional-looking young man in front of him lead him flying.

Through the crack of the opened door, Su Che could just see a small ward inside. There was only one bed in the ward. The patient tied up in a straitjacket was lying on the bed, staring at a pair of eyes full of fear and fear. The round eyes with tired emotions fixedly stared at the door of the ward that was quietly opened with a crack in the door.

"My luck can't be so good, the second door opened leads directly to the ward of severely mentally ill patients!"

Su Che pushed the door open, and the mentally ill patient who was tied up on the hospital bed with a straitjacket, his eyes showing fear and exhaustion, couldn't help shaking violently the moment he saw Su Che's figure.

There was a document bag hanging on the bedside of the hospital bed. When Su Che walked in, he found it was a medical record bag. He opened the medical record bag and looked through a few pages, only to find that this is not the ward of No. [-] ward, but the ward of No. [-] ward .

The patient bound to the hospital bed by a straitjacket is called Zhao Yue. After briefly looking through Zhao Yue's medical records, Su Che said softly, "Good guy, this is really a ghost!"

According to the medical records, the patient named Zhao Yue first started to suffer from the disease at the end of last month. The specific illness was described as auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations. He always said that an old man in simple clothes asked him how to get to a place called Majiaxiang. , and then gradually deteriorated a week after the disease appeared. The patient showed a strong tendency to self-harm and anti-social personality, and would show a desire to attack strangers who approached him.

After being treated by Shuangqing No. [-] Hospital, the patient's condition improved, but he was still in a state of relapse. Finally, he was transferred to the fully enclosed Qingshan Mental Hospital in Jiangcheng for further treatment.

The patient was initially placed in Ward No. [-] and then moved to Ward No. [-].

"Can you hear me clearly now?" Su Che hung the medical record bag back to its original place, turned his gaze to Zhao Yue who was tied to the bed by a straitjacket, and after seeing Zhao Yue nodded, he continued, "I know you are The situation is not mental illness at all, but being haunted by ghosts!"

Hearing these words, the fear and exhaustion in Zhao Yue's eyes froze for a moment, and even his trembling body gradually calmed down.

He whimpered and roared. Su Che stepped forward to uncover his mouth that was blocked by a straitjacket to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide. Even the leaders of the construction unit thought that I was mentally ill and forced me to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment..."