No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

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"This old apartment building is really weird. We need to find that abandoned pure white wedding dress quickly." Su Che flipped through the mission information in his mind and thought to himself.

Turn around and leave from the public toilet on the second floor of the apartment. Because there are only three living people, Su Che, Kuang Cheng, and Fatty Qian, the already deathly silent apartment building is even more gloomy.

But when Su Che took the flashlight from Kuang Cheng and turned the switch button to the maximum, the entire balcony aisle was illuminated by the bright light from the flashlight, and the eerie feeling disappeared immediately.

Entering the third floor of the apartment, a large group of dark red blood spattered on the wall at the corner came into the sight of the three of them. Su Che lowered his head to look at the strange footprints on the ground. It generally maintained the posture of going upstairs, but here A large group of dark red blood splattered on the wall stopped, leaving a pair of footprints deeper than all previous footprints.

"People have died in this place, just in front of this wall." Kuang Cheng analyzed pretendingly, "If someone died here, there should be footprints of the deceased and traces of dragging the dead body, but Not to mention the traces left by dragging the corpse, there are no traces other than this weird footprint, and even the dust on the ground has not been splashed with blood. This dead body seems to have disappeared out of thin air. "

"Only this wall has the remains of blood spattered on it."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out a consecrated mahogany sword belatedly, and leaned towards the wall where a large group of dark red blood remained.

The body of the consecrated mahogany sword, which was covered with ghost-drawing talisman yellow paper, became hot, but it did not pour out astonishing heat as it did when it came into contact with the ghost, and even ignited flames.

The scorching heat burst forth, and the dark red blood stains that had solidified on the wall were quickly faded by the high-temperature roasting, and disappeared in a short while.

"The blood on the wall is ghost blood, not human blood." Su Che, who had three specimens of ghost blood on hand, said faintly at this moment.

Kuang Cheng, who had an oolong trouble, laughed awkwardly a few times and said nothing, and then was glanced back and forth several times by Fatty Qian with contemptuous eyes.

After scanning left and right, Su Che continued, "There are no footprints in the corridor on the third floor of the apartment, that thing went directly to the fourth floor."

However, the three of Su Che did not give up the search when they saw that there were no weird footprints on the third floor of the apartment. Instead, they looked at all six apartment rooms and stood in front of the public toilet on the third floor of the apartment.

This time Su Che smelled the unspeakable stench before entering the public toilet on the third floor of the apartment. He took a flashlight and irradiated it. It was still the same as the first two floors. The public toilet cubicle was smashed to pieces. Shards of concrete and brick were left behind.

"The public toilets that were deliberately smashed on the first floor before the apartment was abandoned, the three evil figures in room 206, the thing that left strange footprints in the corridor of the apartment, the ghost blood splashed in the stairwell on the third floor, and the wedding dress in room 603 Ghost, this apartment building that has been abandoned for several years seems to have something that can attract ghosts, there is no clue on the third floor, so we can only continue to go up."

Going up to the fourth floor of the apartment, the unspeakable stench from the apartment's public toilet has drifted a long distance, covering almost half of the six apartment rooms. Lou is afraid that he has been completely enveloped by this unspeakable stench, and some unsettling changes have taken place.

"If this unspeakable stench can be regarded as a ghost, there might be two red-clothed ghosts in this abandoned apartment building." Su Che silently put the mourning stick within reach, and began Together with Kuangcheng and Qian Fatzi, they searched the six apartment rooms on the fourth floor.

Still nothing, the tenants on the fourth floor of the apartment have moved cleanly, and some rooms don’t even need to go in to see them, as they can be seen clearly by standing outside the door and taking a quick glance.

Finally, as usual, it was the public toilet on the fourth floor of the apartment. To Su Che's surprise, the public toilet on the fourth floor of the apartment was not completely destroyed. Broken concrete and brick fragments were scattered everywhere, and there were even several leftovers on the scene. Using a large steel hammer and a drilling machine, it makes people feel that the construction workers who smashed up the public toilet here suddenly encountered something terrible, and even had no time to clean up the tools, so they fled in a hurry.

"Hi..." Fatty Qian hiccupped suddenly, staring straight at the undamaged innermost compartment on the fourth floor of the apartment, showing a look of extreme hunger and thirst.

Su Che hurriedly stopped him, "Calm down, Fatty Qian, you can't learn from old Bayi's mistakes and become eternal hatred!"

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At this moment, although Fatty Qian really wanted to calm down, the starving ghost living in his abdomen obviously would not give him this chance.

Hungry gurgling sounds came from his stomach, and Fatty Qian uncontrollably rushed towards the innermost undamaged cubicle of the public toilet on the fourth floor of the apartment.

Just when Fatty Qian was about to stage the old eighth tragedy, as Su Che expected, he saw a prostrate ghost lying on the ground in the innermost undamaged compartment of the public toilet. It was covered with a bath towel and was soaked. Blood flowed across the latrine below him, leaving shallow bloodstains on the dirty floor tiles.

This ghost hardly had any room to resist, it was swallowed by the starving ghost parasitic in Fatty Qian's stomach, and seeing Su Che and Kuang became a chill.

But Su Che was suddenly a little curious. The ghost swallowed by the starving ghost was wearing a bath towel, and looked a bit like a tenant in an apartment.

According to his experience of returning from here during the day to prepare the necessary items, and asking the locals in Yunshan to listen to the truth, this apartment building was abandoned because of a murder three years ago, but the suspected apartment building in front of him The guest's ghost completely overturned this conclusion.

"The tenants on the fourth floor of the apartment moved cleanly, without leaving any unused items. In addition to this public toilet that was only half demolished and stopped in a hurry, they have clearly sensed the approaching danger, but Three years have passed, but the apartment where a supernatural event has apparently taken place has not been noticed by the people of Dongjiang Guoan for a long time, which means that both the tenants who moved out of this apartment and the former management staff of this apartment are all It’s as if nothing happened, not only was there no report, but even a little bit of negative news hasn’t been spread…”

"What happened to them? Is it just the wedding ghost's murder curse?"

The search on the fourth floor of the apartment failed to give Su Che an answer. After a few glances at the public toilet cubicle where the ghost swallowed by the starving ghost was located, the three of them immediately went to the fifth floor of the apartment.

The weird footprints that had been extending on the dusty ground failed to set foot on the aisle of the balcony, but stopped abruptly at the last step, and the things that left the weird footprints did not dare to enter the fifth floor of the apartment.

The three of Su Che stayed here for a while.

"President, the footprints...the footprints have not moved forward here." Kuang Cheng whispered, staring at the strange footprints on the last step.

And Fatty Qian obviously failed to recover from the starving ghost feasting on the public toilet, and fell into a tragic situation of doubting life.

"It seems that the level of horror on the fifth floor of the apartment is much higher than the floors below, so that the thing that left footprints dare not go up." Su Che thought thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Kuang Cheng felt a little guilty, "Then shall we go up?"

"How can I find that wedding dress if I don't go up there?" Su Che asked back.

Kuang Cheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and quickly drew out several one-time consecrated mahogany swords, and surrounded himself tightly from front to back.

Su Che opened the backpack, found out the loudspeaker used in the stockade yesterday, fiddled with it a little, and threw it on the balcony aisle on the fifth floor of the apartment.

soon.

"Namo drink Luotana duoluoyeye

Namo Ah Yeh

Polukadi Shuo Boraya

Bodhisattva

Mahasattva

Maha Galuni Gaya Om..."

A long and loud singing voice came out from the loudspeaker.

Kuang Cheng, who was equipping himself with a one-time consecrated mahogany sword, and Fatty Qian, who was in a situation of doubting his life, were dumbfounded when they heard the song, expressing the illusion of being saved on the spot.

"President, don't you want to release the ghosts in this apartment building by magnifying the curse at this time? I'm afraid it won't work!" Obviously, he has been accustomed to Su Che's slapstick operations for a long time, but at this moment Su Che Kuang Cheng still couldn't keep up with Su Che's brain circuit for amplifying the sad curse when he didn't agree with each other.

Fatty Qian's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "The sound of the door opening, someone on the fifth floor of the apartment came out after hearing the Great Compassion Mantra!"

The long sound of the Great Compassion Mantra continued to reverberate, and the thick dust accumulated on the fifth floor of the apartment was stirred up by the sound of the door opening, like a sandstorm.

Hearing the sound of the door opening from above the corridor, it was as if a large group of people were pushing open the door one after another and walking to the corridor on the balcony. At the same time, the dust that was rising up spread to the three of Su Che in the stairwell.

Stiff and dull footsteps followed.

It was not the first time for the three people in the stairwell to experience supernatural events, so they naturally knew what the sudden footsteps meant.

Under Su Che's gaze, stiff and dull footsteps could be heard on the dusty corridor, through the flying dust one could vaguely see ghosts slowly moving towards the loudspeaker playing the Great Compassion Mantra step by step Go, block the entire corridor.

It can be roughly distinguished from the faintly discernible outlines of the ghost shadows that the number of ghost shadows appearing is gradually increasing, and in a short while there are more than a dozen or twenty gathered.

But it's more than that.

The sound of the door opening continued, and the ghosts that appeared from the fifth floor of the apartment all gathered together, silent, huddling around the loudspeaker in the dusty corridor with stiff steps.

"Of course the Great Compassion Mantra cannot save ghosts, but the Great Compassion Mantra combined with incendiary bombs can not only physically save ghosts, but also send them to heaven." Su Che said at this time.

While talking, he took out two bottles of Motorov cocktails and lit them with a lighter. After speaking, he threw out the two lit bottles of Motorov cocktails.

Across the wall, two bottles of Motorov cocktails collided and shattered, and the licking flames rose two or three meters high. The pungent smell of diesel burning mixed with the smell of aromatic hydrocarbon additives permeated as the flame ignited.

Against the background of the Great Compassion Mantra of the mantra, there is an indescribably strange feeling.

This feeling is like sitting in a Buddhist hall, suddenly pulling out a Gatling machine gun, turning into a Gatling Bodhisattva who turns [-] times with one breath, and who is merciful and compassionate to save the world.

Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian shuddered in their hearts, and thought to themselves, "This kind of thing really deserves to be done by you, a Jiangcheng ghost, when you are sad. How can I look directly at the Great Compassion Curse in the future, you bastard!"

The two kept complaining in their hearts, but the movements in their hands also did not stop. They pulled out the one-time consecrated mahogany swords they carried one after another and threw them frantically at the dense ghosts gathered around the loudspeaker, easily piercing the ghosts. A consecrated mahogany sword can penetrate two ghost shadows, and even three ghost shadows can occasionally be seen.

The one-time consecrated mahogany sword that pierced through the ghost and then exploded drove the flame temperature of the Motorov cocktail bomb to continue to rise, burning so that the ghosts gathered around the loudspeaker were lifted to the sky by physical supernatural force on the spot. A bottle of Motorov cocktail passed by, and the flames exploded straight to the sixth floor of the apartment, instantly engulfing all the ghosts in the corridor.

The dense, dull and stiff footsteps gradually disappeared.

This kind of disappearance failed to relax Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian, but felt extremely heavy pressure, because...Although the footsteps and door opening on the fifth floor of the apartment disappeared, they could clearly hear them. It was clear that there was a sudden 'click' on the sixth floor of the apartment.

"The ghost from the sixth floor has also come out." Kuang Cheng's palm was dripping with cold sweat.

Su Che quickly found Li Rusong's human leather mask from his backpack and put it on his face, then put on the uniform of the crazy doctor, "What we're waiting for is now, use the consecrated mahogany sword to block the corridor down, old K, hurry up and turn into a black-haired zombie , let’s go upstairs to scare ghosts.”

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Although he didn't know what Su Che wanted to do, but due to Su Che's advanced deeds of killing ghosts in the past, Kuang Cheng didn't say anything, and honestly took out the medical plasma that was still cold, bit his pocket and drank it.

Su Che wore Li Rusong's human skin mask and the uniform of a crazy doctor, his image and temperament changed drastically in an instant. If others looked at him at this time, they might think that Su Che was an evil ghost in a white coat, not a living person.

Black hair gradually grew on Kuang Cheng's body, sharp fangs protruded from his lips, and the long and sharp nails on his hands began to grow wildly. Fatty Qian also changed due to the parasitic starving ghost in his belly, and his teeth were full of scarlet blood.

As a result, the three people in the stairwell completely lost their human appearance. It can be said that they looked more like ghosts than ghosts.

"President..."

"Come up with me." The wrinkled human skin mask on Su Che's face moved slightly, and a creepy voice came out.

The three of them directly crossed the fifth floor of the apartment that was engulfed in flames, and rushed directly to the sixth floor of the apartment.

Quietness is the first impression that the sixth floor of the apartment gave to Su Che and the three of them. If they hadn't heard the 'click' sound from the sixth floor of the apartment just now, they would definitely think it was their illusion.

Su Che, Kuang Cheng, and Fatty Qian prepared for a while when they entered the balcony on the sixth floor of the apartment, and piled up the remaining Motorov cocktails and compressed air tank cluster bombs bound with many disposable consecrated mahogany swords on the side of the corridor.

The previous movements from upstairs and downstairs were all silent at this time, and there was no sound at all. Except for the three people's deliberately suppressed breathing, the whole apartment building was filled with a strange dead silence.

Su Che extinguished the light of the flashlight, and the entire sixth floor of the apartment became extremely dark inside and out, and the infiltrating atmosphere of the building being abandoned for a long time and having no popularity returned.

"From now on, if you don't have to, don't make a sound, even if you want to make a sound, you have to use it. This... kind of... ghost... sound... Do you understand the... tone... tone of the ghost...qi...do you understand?"

Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian nodded again and again, and sighed silently in unison, "In terms of pretending to be a ghost and being an inappropriate person, you, the president, have more experience."

After turning off the flashlight, the surrounding vision is not very good. The fifth and sixth floors of the apartment seem to be shrouded in blue-black haze. Even if Su Che observes with the ghost eyes shared by Qiu Lan, he cannot see very far From the inside of the apartment building to the outside of the apartment building, only a very vague outline can be barely discerned, and even the No. 714 bus that stops not far from the apartment building can't be seen clearly.

It seems that this abandoned apartment building has been completely separated from the normal world outside.

Walking out of the stairwell, room 601 came into view. Judging from the fact that the fifth floor of the apartment has been completely occupied by ghosts, the situation on the sixth floor of the apartment is even more dire.

Slowly pushing open the door of Room 601, a completely different picture from other floors appeared in the eyes of the three people. The furniture is complete and the furnishings are neat. If the dust in Room 601 is removed, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are still people living here .

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the aisle of the corridor, blowing a piece of wet homework paper down, and landed at the feet of the three of Su Che.

'Guess who I am! '

"Guess who you are? Did you little devil misunderstand our trio of ghosts?" The crooked handwriting on the wet homework paper was so ugly that Su Che decided to leave this note almost instantly. It's a ghost child.

The door of Room 601, which was pushed open, kept opening and closing, making a creaking sound. The severely damaged ceiling shook off dust, and the sound of something crawling on the ground could be heard from time to time.

Su Che slowly took out the mourning stick, held it against the door that kept opening and closing, and then shot Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian a look to signal for them to enter the room.

Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian acted according to the instructions, rushing into Room 601 like a hungry tiger preying on sheep, and Su Che then entered the door, and the moment he closed the door, the scene in the room changed drastically.

In the bedroom, the wooden bed was broken, the sheets were torn, and all kinds of household pots and jars were broken all over the floor. The corners of the room were occupied by dense spider webs, as if some unknown monster had suddenly broken in and destroyed the previously neat room. It was completely destroyed.

After consecrating the mahogany sword once to seal the door, Su Che strode forward and kicked away the broken wooden bed in the room.