No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"I know the administrator you're talking about. I followed his reply at the time. Wouldn't that ghost doll squeeze him dry and entangle me?"

"Squeeze human beings dry... Is there such an operation? This is an operation that carbon-based organisms can come up with. It's just a doll, so you guys are going to do it? Aren't you afraid of getting bald?"

"You may not believe it, the administrator said that the doll can grow bigger, and it is similar to a living person except that it is a little cold!"

"Anything like this?"

"Anything like this?"

"Anything like this?"

The screen in the live broadcast room coincided with a large barrage of barrage. When he saw the word ghost doll, Long Wenhua subconsciously felt a tingling pain in his ass, and almost jumped up from his seat.

Recalling the fear of being dominated by ghost dolls in Nanhe County People's Hospital again.

"Unfortunately, it's a good thing these sand sculpture netizens didn't know about this, otherwise I, Long, would be as famous as the old man!" Long Wenhua felt cold in his heart, and his head was stuffed into the toilet. The blood is only dirty water with a strange smell, but the group of sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room who are afraid of chaos in the world will definitely not listen to his explanation.

Putting aside the picture in his mind of being edited into the second generation of the old eighth generation and then dying in disgrace and anger, Long Wenhua said cheekily as usual, "Hello everyone, welcome to the Approaching Science Live Broadcasting Room!"

"Brother Long, I am currently on the train bound for Shuangqing City. What we want to explore this time is not the place where dangerous supernatural events take place. For many people, supernatural events are things that cannot be met, so sometimes haunted houses are the only place to go. It is the best place for ordinary people to face horror directly, and the experience of screaming and wantonly venting their fear is an unforgettable experience for most people."

"Today, I will lead the audience to go directly to the frontline scene of the haunted house, and reveal the unknown and unique designs in the haunted house from the root, as well as the subtle psychological hints that bring people a sense of fear."

It can be said that Long Wenhua has a lot of experience in setting off the atmosphere of the live broadcast room. Before Helong Hotel actually encountered ghosts and experienced supernatural events, Long Wenhua relied on this hand to pass the script written by the studio miraculously. , he can continue to play tricks.

only......

The viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned by the live broadcast of the real and exciting supernatural events, and they didn't buy it when they faced Long Wenhua's constant rhetoric.

"I see. Brother Long is going to start acting again. Is that all? That's all?"

"Brother Long: It's bad money, I'm serious!"

"I vaguely remember that when Brother Long was live broadcasting in Yangping Ghost Port, he swore that he would be oppressed by ghosts every day if he continued to broadcast live in the future. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Brother Long will be oppressed by a female ghost tonight. Just put the sentence here, if Brother Long is not pressed by the female ghost tonight, I will write my name upside down!"

"So confident, are you called Wang Zhongwang? You are not afraid of upside down, front, back, left, right, upside down!"

"Place your bet! Place your bet! Brother Long pays [-] if he is besieged by the female ghost tonight. Brother Long will pay [-] if he is not betrothed by the female ghost tonight. Buy it and leave."

"..."

Facing the ridicule from sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room, Long Wenhua chuckled, "I am wearing a consecrated Taoist robe, and I am afraid that a female ghost will come to oppress me late at night? How dare it come to oppress me with my consecrated Taoist robe? Press me, and I will eat this Taoist robe!"

Long Wenhua's low-pitched murmur was clearly transmitted into the live broadcast room, and then heard by all the audience in the live broadcast room, and the number of bullet screens that started to decrease suddenly increased.

"I said Brother Long is here to cheat for food and drink!"

"It's over, it's over, Brother Long is over, the flag can't stand, don't seek death, Brother Long!"

"Get ready to go to bed, watch how Brother Long is persecuted by the female ghost all night tonight, this wave has stabilized."

"As expected of Brother Long, any word is more popular than bloggers, I will watch your live broadcast tonight!"

Seeing the scary bullet screens from the audience in the live broadcast room, even Long Wenhua himself hesitated if he would be too inflated, and his uneasy mood immediately settled down as he touched the consecration robe that he was wearing next to his body.

"I'm wearing the consecrated Taoist robe. I'm very stable in this wave. What's more, today I just visited a haunted house to be renovated. I was accompanied by the owner of the haunted house, Yuan He, and the staff of the haunted house. How could it be haunted? It must be that I have encountered too many ghosts recently. All plants and trees are soldiers."

"The day and night have turned upside down in the past month. Either I was hit by a ghost or I was hospitalized. It really gave me a headache. When I get the six-figure commission promised by Boss Yuan, I must take a good vacation and relax my tense nerves!"

"By the way, what's the name of Boss Yuan's haunted house? Let me see..." Long Wenhua opened the text messages on his mobile phone and found the text message sent by Yuan He.

He whispered the address above, "No. 149 Zijin Avenue, Nanhu District, Shuangqing City, the haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburbs?"

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"Forget it, a pervert is a pervert, a dog's life matters."

Standing up rubbing his sore waist, frowning, he poured out a few of the Liuwei Dihuang pills he carried with him, stuffed them into his mouth dryly, and swallowed them in one gulp, squinting his eyes slightly to feel the round pills falling into the mucous membrane of the esophagus. In the stomach, Li Chengcai sighed deeply.

Once things like integrity are broken, they can no longer be put together again. Li Cheng is in a state where integrity is broken.

In order to survive, he had to shamelessly persuade the terrifying female ghost who stood in front of him overnight, which looked like Sadako. This thing was much scarier than the doll in dress who had a life-and-death relationship with him.

"What did you say?" Li Cheng listened to the malevolent murmur of the doll in a suit, and the sleepy expression on his face suddenly froze, and then he revealed that you were teasing me, "You said that because I often talk to you The reason for the exchange of body fluids, my little brother... possesses incredible powers, and can even kill ordinary resentful souls?"

"Wait, my little brother won't rot, will he?" Li Cheng's face became very ugly at this moment, but after hearing the next malicious whisper from the dress doll, he was barely relieved, and suddenly realized something , he asked repeatedly, "Obviously you can kill it with an axe, why do you need me..."

Before the words finished, what happened next made Li Cheng's scalp tingle.

The doll in dress, which had become bigger and not much different from a living person, became the size of a doll again. It walked slowly in front of the kimono female ghost who was lying on the ground. It pulled out the huge ax that was covered with flesh and blood on the wooden floor, and fiercely chopped off the limbs and head of the female ghost in kimono.

Li Cheng watched helplessly as the body of the female ghost in kimono gradually became transparent and gradually disappeared from the collapsed wooden floor, replaced by a pile of scattered body parts of dolls.

The dead face of the doll in the dress showed a sincere joy, and the malicious crooning echoed in Li Cheng's ears. From this malicious crooning, he could tell that there was no such thing as "companion", "too many", "Hanako" and so on. Irrational font.

The scattered body parts of the doll were pieced together by the doll in western clothes. After a while, a doll wearing a kimono and kneeling on the wooden floor was put together from the hands of the doll in western clothes.

Seeing this scene, Li Cheng instantly remembered what he saw in the transparent glass closet in front of the old department store during the day, which almost filled the entire glass closet with dolls in dresses. Carve it out in a mold.

"These ghost dolls are actually made like this!" Li Cheng was obviously frightened, and he didn't even dare to look directly at the foreign-dressed doll who was holding the kimono doll.

The malicious murmur sounded again, and the fear on Li Cheng's face and the horror in his heart became more intense, "The souls of the people who were burned to death in the department store reside in these puppet bodies made of ghosts, and the people in the whole city died. The escape from death, the department store where supernatural events first broke out, has been filled with ghosts and these dead souls who use ghosts as puppet bodies and refuse to leave, and it is the only exit to leave this dead city... Located on the fifteenth floor of the department store where the original fire broke out..."

Li Cheng touched Liuwei Dihuang Pills and Huiyuan Shenbao in his pocket. At this moment, he was very glad that he brought these two bottles of life-saving pills, otherwise he would be squeezed dry by dolls in western clothes before entering the department store. .

"This is killing me!"

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【Observation record time: 2020-08-10】

[Hazard level of monitored objects: A]

【Location: Huanggang Village, Wuxing District, Shuangqing City, Dongjiang Province】

[Monitor: Feng Yuan]

【该报告于2020年8月10日6时22分05秒破晓时分记录】

[Record details: continuation of the 9th record report, visual observation Huanggang Village is still in a state of disappearance, the instrument shows ghost gas reaction level: 2, degree of harm: low, situation of the controlled area: normal. 】

Feng Yuan yawned, hit the Enter key on the keyboard, and uploaded the monitoring report from last night.

As a member of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service Section [-] (Night Watchmen), she felt a lot of pressure. Ever since she was involved in a sporadic supernatural event and then recruited by Dongjiang Guoan Special Service Section [-], the first [-] years of her life came to an abrupt end. , instead facing another world full of dangers, where even the slightest mistake will lead to death without a place to die.

Oh no, Feng Yuan looked at the huge pothole that remained in the direction of Huanggang Village like a subsidence, and thought vividly, "Maybe sometimes death is the best relief. After all, there are too many situations where life is worse than death."

There are a total of three monitoring stations set up near Huanggang Village after the ghost marriage and supernatural incident in Huanggang Village.

In addition, there is a closed area that is not confidential enough for those left behind at the monitoring station, which used to be the location of Huanggang Village Primary School.

Ten years of continuous monitoring did not find any abnormalities, but the monitoring personnel did not dare to take it lightly. Although there were not many supernatural incidents that caused secondary spread due to the negligence of the monitoring personnel in the past, the casualties caused every time were bloody lessons.

Feng Yuan glanced at the monitoring equipment, thinking, "The level of the ghost energy reaction has dropped by another level, maybe in a few years, the ghost energy reaction in Huanggang Village will completely disappear, this big trouble is finally here. It's coming to an end!"

As a monitor at the Huanggang Village Monitoring Station, she naturally knows how terrifying the ghostly marriage incident that happened in Huanggang Village is. This detonated a tactical nuclear weapon, so that the Sixth Secret Service temporarily formed the second action team leader Zhu Yuan, and A destructive supernatural event that cannot be completely wiped out even if six members of the secret service and five field service personnel were killed.

Although Feng Yuan's knowledge of Zhu Yuan is limited to a name, and he doesn't even know what he looks like, but this does not affect Feng Yuan's admiration for him.

It is these people who are not afraid of death and dare to make sacrifices who continue to extinguish more and more supernatural events nowadays, so Feng Yuan's life was given, otherwise she would have died a few years ago.

While thinking wildly in her mind, the monitoring instrument in front of her flashed red light, and the ear-piercing sirens suddenly woke Feng Yuan up.

"Ghost Qi reaction level 3, level 4, level 5, level 6! Damn, this has reached the critical point of diffusion-level supernatural events, something happened in Huanggang Village!"

An extremely intense light shone from the direction of Huanggang Village, and Feng Yuan saw a scene that made her jaw drop.

Under the strong light, a large number of buildings that were blown into ruins by violent explosions slowly emerged in the position of Huanggang Village, which seemed to be sinking into the ground. In the center of the ruins, a tall and straight thing like a street lamp is a strong light. source.

The more blazing light than the red sun rising in the sky was fleeting, but it left an indelible deep impression on Feng Yuan's heart.

"What the hell is this?" The monitoring instrument, which was neighing crazily and emitting an alarm just now, suddenly turned green, and the ghost aura response that had just been raised to level 6 plummeted to 1, in an absolute safe zone.

Feng Yuan didn't dare to stop at all, she hurriedly tried to contact the garrison personnel of Huanggang Village Primary School, but a figure slowly came from the direction of Huanggang Village and walked all the way to the monitoring station, separated by a thin glass window Looking at her, the figure scratched his head and muttered to himself in surprise, "The surveillance stations have been built, how long have I been trapped in Huanggang Village..."

"One year? Or two years? It can't be three years!"

After the words fell, a document was pressed against the glass window, and Feng Yuan looked at the name on the document, and cold sweat broke out on her white forehead.

Zhu Yuan, the captain of the Second Action Team of the Sixth Division of the Temporary Special Service, who was suspected of being killed ten years ago... has come back to life?

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The weather in Jiangcheng today is very bad. The water vapor and dark clouds brought by the heavy rain last night did not dissipate, but gathered over Jiangcheng gloomyly.

Even in the morning, the sky was still gray, and it was raining intermittently.

Outside the Chengnan Private Middle School, it was surrounded by police cars with red and blue lights flashing alternately early in the morning, and one after another miserable corpses were carried out from the Chengnan Private Middle School.

Chen Ruiguang came out of Chengnan Private Middle School with red eyes. During the day, he joined hands with the Jiangcheng Armed Police Corps to encircle the cult members of the Tarot Society in Xixi Lane. In addition to excavating a body that was cut into two pieces by a sharp weapon in the Xixi Lane, they dug up the underground of Granny Meng's hiding place. Except for the dead body, the harvest is very little, it cannot be said that there is no harvest, but it is of little value.

Especially under the premise that the entire face of the corpse has been torn off and the fingerprints on the hands have been wiped off, if no new clues are found in the method of verifying the DNA of the corpse, then this operation will undoubtedly fail.

However, before he had time to receive the DNA verification report of the body found in Xixi Lane, an anonymous phone call was made about the discovery of the body of a student in Chengnan Private Middle School, and he was dragged from the Xicheng Criminal Police Detachment to the scene of Chengnan Private Middle School.

Not long after he arrived at Chengnan Private Middle School, Dongjiang Guoan, who arrived later, took over the case of Chengnan Private Middle School.

If Zhao Tailai hadn't taken the initiative to keep him, Chen Ruiguang would have been sent back to the Xicheng Criminal Police Detachment to wait for notification.

"Under my nose, I didn't find any problem with Chengnan Private Middle School." Zhao Tailai's face was very ugly.

When he tracked down the missing body of the deceased in the Huatian Building fall case last month, he lost the trace of the body of the deceased in the fall case near the Chengnan Private Middle School. He thought that the body of the deceased in the fall case sank into the Lanjiang River, and the investigation was terminated. He didn't find anything wrong with the Chengnan Private Middle School right under his nose.

Watching the corpses of the deceased found in Chengnan Private Middle School being carried onto the car one by one, Zhao Tailai restrained the ugly expression on his face, and said to Chen Ruiguang, "Captain Chen, those students will trouble you for the time being, we don't have time to deal with it for the time being. In case of special circumstances, please contact the Jiangcheng incident investigation team directly."

The misty drizzle suddenly became heavier, and Zhao Tailai, who was wet from head to toe, scolded the ghost, and then continued to say to Chen Ruiguang, "After all, Captain Chen, you share the office space with the investigation team, and it is not easy to get in touch with each other." It's convenient, I have a tight schedule and heavy tasks here, and the weather is also bad, so we must not delay any longer..."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden vibration in his pocket. Zhao Tailai took out his mobile phone and glanced at the phone number on it, and quickly made a gesture to Chen Ruiguang that he wanted to answer the phone. In the corner of the person, he pulled off the headset from his ear and connected the phone.

"What?" Zhao Tailai's expression instantly looked like he had seen a ghost, "You said Zhu Yuan...is the Captain Zhu who disappeared ten years ago in the second action team and has been posthumously recognized...he Back from the dead?"

"Okay, I understand that the weather in Jiangcheng has been very bad in the past few days, and the plan to cut off the Lanjiang River is still proceeding in an orderly manner, but the sudden increase in water flow has caused us a lot of trouble, okay! Okay, I understand! "

"What? You said Captain Zhu of the second action team claimed that he was rescued by an enthusiastic citizen named Mr. Su? Isn't he in Jiangcheng? Why did he suddenly go to Shuangqing?"

"Captain Zhu applied to participate in the investigation team of the Jiangcheng River Barrier Bridge incident...has it started now? Our side is indeed very short of people, but Captain Zhu has disappeared for a full ten years, his state... well, I I understand, I will fully cooperate with Comrade Zhu Yuan's work!"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Tailai realized that he was a bit dizzy. Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, could really run. Nanfeng Ghost Town, Yangping Ghost Harbor, Fenzhai Village in Nanhe County, and now Huanggang Village in Shuangqing... ...Even though Zhao Tailai's head was a little bald thinking about it, he couldn't imagine Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen...how on earth did he get into the ghosts of Tomb Village...

At this time, Su Che had already returned to the rental house. He had a headache seeing the paper lantern that was almost integrated with the soul-calling banner. No matter what he did, the paper-made lantern seemed to grow on the soul-calling banner. Can't take it off.

"Do I have to carry this one in the future and look at it, making others mistake it for a street lamp when I go out? This will definitely be regarded as a mental illness by others!"