No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

He carried self-defense with him, which claimed to be worth [-], but in fact Su Che bought the mahogany sword with [-], the scorched body of the sword was slightly hot after burning, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of Long Wenhua's heart, " Isn't it, come again? I, Long, do you want to lose face?"

Pulling out the mahogany sword, he stabbed viciously at the long-haired female ghost, as if piercing into cotton, the mahogany sword in Long Wenhua's hand broke in two.

With a sharp roar, the long hair of the girl's shawl stood up, and a man's face with beards appeared from under the long hair.

"Fuck, what are you doing, don't come here!"

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"What am I going to do?" The majestic male voice was full of anger, "You still have the face to ask me what I want to do? I just passed by on crutches and took a look at you. Do you need to stab me with a fire stick?"

A pair of crutches trembled uncontrollably, and the elder brother with long hair and shawl looked at Long Wenhua viciously, wishing he could beat him to death with his fists, "We had a grudge before?"

Long Wenhua shook his head.

"Did I owe you the money?"

Long Wenhua still shook his head.

"We have no hatred in the past, and we have no hatred in the present. Just because I glanced at you in the crowd, you poked me with a fire stick?"

Long Wenhua sat up from the hospital bed obediently, a pair of hairy legs without pants were exposed to the air, shivering with the cold, "Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding, brother, I thought you were a ghost! Besides, this is not Burning fire sticks, this is a mahogany sword used to ward off evil spirits!"

The dark suspicious stick-shaped object broke in two and fell to the ground. The long-haired brother kicked them away. Looking around, the aisle of the ward was brightly lit, and a whole row of hospital beds stood against the wall. Patients transferred from specialized hospitals.

"Ghost?" Long-haired elder brother couldn't hide the anger in his tone, "I just had hemorrhoid surgery in Jiangcheng Anorectal Specialist Hospital a few days ago, and I don't know who made a ghostly yell, a fake corpse, a fake corpse, I just When I came out of the operating room, I was still receiving transfusions. The patients in the same ward ran away in fright, and I didn’t even bother to put on my pants, but I jumped directly from the ward on the second floor to the lawn downstairs. You know that the pain of hemorrhoid rupture and bleeding is What does it feel like? Do you know what it feels like to spray blood a meter away? Do you know the shame of being dragged into an ambulance naked?"

The long-haired brother had tears in his eyes, and his pale face was bloodless, "I experienced it all that night! It took a total of 2000cc of plasma transfusion to save me!"

"And now, how dare you openly yell about being haunted and trying to cause riots again? Is it tolerable or unbearable? I can't just sit idly by!"

"Misunderstanding, brother is definitely a misunderstanding!" Long Wenhua struggled, "Brother, I am also a patient transferred from Jiangcheng Anorectal Hospital, and I am also a victim!"

At this moment, even if he killed Long Wenhua, he would not dare to say that he was the source of the riot at Jiangcheng Anorectal Hospital that day.

The long-haired brother stared at Long Wenhua suspiciously, and he suddenly felt that Long Wenhua looked familiar, and after glancing at him up and down, "Hey, I found that you look a bit like the little bastard who caused the riot that night. , could it be you?"

"How is it possible, brother, you are absolutely wrong. It is definitely not me. I don't even know the little bastard who yelled at the corpse that night! I am a victim just like you. Look, my wound is now It’s still not healed yet!” Long Wenhua turned half of his body, revealing his bloody wound.

Big Brother Changfa cried aloud when he saw this scene, "Both of us are suffering brothers and sisters, and we both blame that little bastard who suffered a thousand knives. I really want to stab him to death with a knife!"

"Second, second." Long Wenhua nodded frantically, "I would like to ask, brother, what's the matter with your eyes, it's so scary to look at at night."

The long-haired brother stopped crying, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you know that there is a thing called colored contact lenses in this world?"

"Can I still wear colored contact lenses when I'm hospitalized?" Long Wenhua continued to ask cautiously.

The long-haired brother became unhappy instantly, "I am willing, you can control it?"

"Brother, don't get excited. But brother, I have to tell the truth. There was a fake corpse in Jiangcheng Anorectal Specialist Hospital that night. I saw it with my own eyes. And many patients in our ward also saw it. It must not be possible. Fake!" Long Wenhua tried to argue, his hairy legs were shivering from the cold, weak and helpless.

The long-haired brother heheed, "Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? If Jiangcheng Anorectal Specialist Hospital's fraudulent corpse is true, then the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University will be haunted immediately!"

Snapped.

As soon as the long-haired brother said this, the lights in the aisle of the anorectal ward suddenly began to flicker violently. The flickering lights made the patients lying on the beds outside the aisle uneasy.

The patient who was lying on the bed near Long Wenhua struggled to turn over, "Little girl... oh no, big brother, you are really a crow's mouth, good but not bad."

The long-haired brother was also frightened by what happened suddenly, and suddenly panicked, "No, I just said it casually, in case it might be just a short circuit of the wire, maybe it will be fine after a while!"

pat.

The flickering lights suddenly went out, and the faint green fluorescent emergency lights flickered, and a quiet and terrifying atmosphere spread rapidly in the corridor outside the anorectal ward.

The voice of the long-haired brother gradually became lower, until there was no movement at all.

Suddenly.

There were bursts of strange footsteps in the dark corridor, and the patients with extra beds in the corridor looked in the direction of the footsteps in panic, "What did I do in my previous life? The subordinate is haunted again, I just want to cut a hemorrhoid, is it so difficult?"

"It's miserable, it's really miserable!"

The low voice of Xisuo secretly became louder and louder. Some patients who had recovered well got up and prepared to run. The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

The bright light of a flashlight suddenly shone into the dark corridor, causing the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Haunted, haunted! Brothers, run!"

"Where is the ghost? Is it male or female?"

"Who will help me? I just finished the operation and it hurts so much that I can't even stand up."

"..."

At this time, the nurse on duty in the anorectal ward held a flashlight and appeared in the dark corridor. Facing a crowd of crying patients, she shouted loudly, "Don't panic, everyone. The power outage is due to the aging and short circuit of the line. Emergency repairs have already begun. , the power supply will be restored soon, please don't panic!"

After arguing for a long time, it turned out to be an own goal, and all the patients with extra beds in the corridor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me just say that I haven't seen the fraudulent corpse of the Anorectal Specialist Hospital. It must be the same as this haunting incident! It really scared me to death, but it was a false alarm."

"Hiss...the nurse, come and help me, it's cracked, the wound is cracked."

The nurse on duty who rushed over hurriedly walked to the patient's bed where the wound was said to be dehiscated and examined it carefully. She irradiated it with a flashlight and saw that the wound was bursting and bleeding.

Within a few minutes, the lights in the aisle flickered again, flickering on and off for a while, and gradually providing steady lighting.

Long Wenhua quickly turned his head to look for the long-haired brother. He could only see a pair of crutches falling on the ground, and the long-haired brother who had been furious just now disappeared from the corridor strangely.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Long Wenhua's forehead, across his cheek and fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.

"It's really haunted!"

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The strange disappearance of the long-haired brother did not make everything calm, on the contrary, the really exciting thing just happened.

Exhale, inhale.Exhale, inhale.

There was the sound of sleeping breathing from the bed added in the hallway, and even heavy snoring, like thunder, and the bed was near Long Wenhua, so he couldn't sleep at all.

The pair of crutches that fell on the ground were taken away by the nurse on duty earlier, and she muttered to herself, "It's so strange, why do people always take crutches and use them and then throw them around, I have to ask the head nurse to respond, and put this nasty guy caught!"

Long Wenhua tiptoedly hid the broken mahogany sword into the hospital bed, covered his head under the quilt, and thought wildly in his mind.

After a long time, he fell asleep slowly in a hazy state of consciousness.

In the second half of the night, the anorectal ward was exceptionally quiet, and occasionally there was an electronic sound in the duty room for a patient in the bed asking for help.

Long Wenhua squinted his eyes, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he was slightly warm with the peach wood sword that had been broken in two.

"Do you... know... how to get to Ward 7104?"

A pitch-black shadow drifted over from the corner of the corridor. It walked to the first bed next to the wall, and lowered its head to ask.

Its voice was very weak, and its figure was like a candle in the wind swaying with the wind, as if it would go out at any moment.

The first bed patient only answered it with a loud snoring sound, and it continued to wander in the corridor, muttering to itself in an extremely weak voice, "You... know... Ward 7104... ... how to get there?"

A puzzled expression flashed across Long Wenhua's sleepy face. He tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, but failed after several attempts. He simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking, and continued to fall asleep subconsciously.

"Do you... know... how to get to Ward 7104?"

The patient in the second bed didn't hear the sound at all. He turned over and lay on his side with his face on his hands, completely unaware of the terrifying black ghost standing beside the bed just a short distance away from him.

"Do you... know... how to get to Ward 7104?"

The patient in the third bed suddenly stiffened, trembling for a while like a ghost pressing the bed, and then regained his composure.

It continued to wander forward and came to Long Wenhua's bed, "Do you... know... how to get to Ward 7104?"

The last faint heat of the mahogany sword in his hand dissipated and became icy cold. Long Wenhua put it down subconsciously, struggled a few times with his eyes, revealing a slight gap.

A vague, pitch-black ghostly figure stood beside his bed, its figure swaying, its cold breath sprayed on his face, and suddenly the hairs stood up.

"Do you... know... how to get to Ward 7104?"

Cold sweat dripped down Long Wenhua's face, he closed his eyes tightly, his hazy drowsiness disappeared, and his consciousness was extremely clear, he quietly covered his face with the quilt, and snored intermittently as if nothing had happened.

The cold breath left from the bed and wandered to the corner at the end of the aisle. A gust of wind blew by, and the pitch-black ghosts swayed violently, and immediately rose and dissipated without a trace like an extinguished candle.

After a while, the quilt on Long Wenhua's hospital bed opened a gap, and he lay on the bed and looked out.

Sleeping snoring sounded one after another in the quiet corridor, and the patient in the third bed suddenly sat up from the bed, muttered a few words, and lay back down again.

Long Wenhua didn't feel sleepy anymore, turned over and got out of bed, and took a deep look at the corner at the end of the aisle, although there was nothing there.

Feeling full of urination, Long Wenhua moved towards the bathroom with difficulty. Having experienced a series of supernatural events from Helong Hotel to now, he has become much more courageous. His face turned pale with fright.

Unlike now, I can calmly go to the bathroom alone.

Sometimes people are like this, too frequent horror experience will make people gradually numb.

Walking to the bathroom, Long Wenhua released the urge to urinate that had accumulated for a long time. There were footsteps outside the bathroom, and a strong smell of alcohol spread in the air.

Putting on his pants, Long Wenhua walked out of the bathroom, and saw a little yellow hair standing drunkenly at the sink, the faucet was spraying water, and the little yellow hair was talking on the phone with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, I am accompanying my girlfriend to have an abortion at the affiliated medical university. Ah, what? There is such a good thing! I will come right away!"

Long Wenhua watched the drunken little yellow-haired man suddenly cover his mouth and vomit towards the sink. Just as he was about to leave the bathroom and go back to the anorectal ward, his eyes moved up. Mirror.

The mirror surface was extremely smooth, Xiao Huangmao lowered his head and vomited, but he could see through the mirror that there was a dead baby lying on Xiaohuangmao's back, covered in bruises and bruised, with a long umbilical cord entangled in Xiaohuangmao's neck.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times, and looked over again, there was nothing on Xiao Huangmao's back, Long Wenhua's forehead tightened, and his scalp felt numb.

After the little yellow hair vomited, he saw Long Wenhua staring at him with drunken eyes, and immediately cursed, "What are you looking at, have you ever seen a young and Dangerous boy? If it wasn't in the hospital, believe it or not, I'll break it!" your eyes?"

Long Wenhua only felt that Xiao Huangmao was noisy. He showed his muscular biceps, and his unshaven face sank, "What did you just say?"

After hiccupping, Xiao Huangmao staggered, deeply feeling the disparity in combat power, knelt on the ground with a bang, and then lay powerlessly on the ground and writhed, "Brother, I was wrong, just let me go like a fart!" Come on!"

"?" A question mark appeared on Long Wenhua's head. He never expected that the little yellow hair would kneel so simply. He took two steps forward, trying to pull the little yellow hair off the ground.

The next moment, Xiao Huang Mao foamed from the whites of his eyes, his whole figure bowed like a prawn writhing on the ground, struggling desperately.

Long Wenhua immediately looked at the mirror of the washbasin. In the mirror, the dead baby covered in bruises and bruises appeared on Xiao Huangmao's back again, his wrinkled eyelids were closed tightly, and a pair of sticky hands tightly grabbed the umbilical cord and strangled Xiao Huangmao. neck.

A circle of black blood marks appeared on Xiao Huangmao's neck, and Long Wenhua shuddered. He drew out two mahogany swords hidden in his pants and threw them at Xiao Huangmao's back.

boom.

With a crisp sound, the scorched peach wood sword passed through the illusory figure of the dead baby, and hit hard on the smooth tiles surrounding the sink.

The dead baby covered in bruises turned its head, its wrinkled eyelids opened, and Long Wenhua's figure was reflected in a pair of bloody eyes.