No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Being restrained all over, Tan Zhou was bombarded by scary grimaces over and over again. Zhou Tan struggled to escape, and the scary grimaces taught Zhou Tan with righteous words, "Young and strong don't work hard, but the boss is sad. I will finish high school math honestly. let you out!"

At this moment, Su Che's figure flashed past the classroom window, followed by Long Wenhua and Zhao Hao who he believed to have died in the line of duty, and he shouted in despair, "Help, come and save me, I don't want to learn mathematics !"

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"hey-hey......"

"Finally let me catch you!"

Hiding all the way to Tibet, after being released from the women's toilet on the second floor of the teaching building, after running away, being chased by people pierced with paper, and being chased by Su Che, the blurred silhouette in the blood-colored dress was inevitably blocked by Su Che and others after all. live.

The blood-red long skirt exuded a terrifying aura. It was clearly a red-clothed ghost with deep grievances, but he was also trembling in fear under the pursuit of Su Che and others. The dripping blood condensed on the ground, "Don't come here!"

Su Che's voice full of justice came over, "The students in the whole school are studying hard and making progress every day. It's just you hiding and running around. You don't cooperate with my work like this, which makes it very difficult for me!"

"I'm a ghost!!!"

The bold blood words continued to appear.

"What's wrong with the ghost? Is the ghost the reason you don't go to class?" Su Che stood with his chest folded, his eyes projecting hatred and hatred, "Isn't the teacher in the whole school a ghost? I talked and laughed with them, and after nomination, they unanimously elected me to be the teacher." The new principal of the No. [-] Middle School! All the students have returned to the classroom to study hard under the guidance of someone like me, Su!"

"Do you want to be a fish that slipped through the net?"

The blurred figure in the blood-colored dress wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Su Che, and then the flashing pointer pressed against the blurred figure's chin, "Don't try to run, what class are you in? I'll send you back!"

"...Principal, can I refuse?"

A line of blood characters appeared tangled, and at the end of the handwriting, a small blood spot swirled, looking aggrieved.

"What do you think?" Su Che didn't even look at it.

The silhouette of the figure in the blood-colored long skirt knew that he could not escape, and decided to fight to the death, "It is impossible to go back to the classroom. Only by hiding everywhere can we continue to live like this in the future!"

"Very good, I admire you for being such a spineless ghost! Now I will press you under the coffin to see if it is your mouth that is hard or my coffin." Su Che smiled slightly, like picking up a chicken Holding the outline of the figure in the blood-colored long dress over his head like a child, he walked down the stairs under the horrified gazes of Long Wenhua and Zhao Hao, towards the consecrated tombstone standing in the playground.

The silhouette of the figure in the blood-colored long dress had a slumped face and let out a mournful cry.

The closer to the consecrated tombstone in the middle of the playground, the stronger the mournful cries of the silhouette in the blood-colored long dress. It struggled desperately, but couldn't break free from Su Che's palm.

The mournful cries faded away, it was silent for a while, and suddenly wrote in blood, "Class 233, Senior Two."

In addition, there is a second line of words, "Mr. Zhang, you are more vicious than a ghost..."

"Senior Class 233..."

Su Che suddenly recalled that this was the class that Qiu Lan and Zhang Yi attended in the dream. The old man on crutches in the office building revealed that Qiu Lan had left the No. [-] Middle School, and Zhang Yi recorded in the diary It shows that she has already died of terminal illness after being possessed by the long-tongued imp, so who is the blurred silhouette in the blood-colored dress in front of her?

"Who are you?" Su Che asked looking at the blurred silhouette in the blood-colored dress.

"..." an ellipsis in a line of blood.

"Who am I...? I can't remember..."

The mood of the blurred silhouette became extremely depressed.

"When we get to class 233 of the second year of high school, we will see the outcome." Su Che grabbed it and left from the playground, and the group walked to the teaching building where class 233 of the second year of high school was located.

Su Che was quite satisfied with the constant stream of scholars. When he walked outside Class 233 of the second year of high school, Su Che looked out the window. He saw a scary grimace standing on the podium and giving lectures honestly. When he saw Su Che coming, he opened the door cautiously. , with a trembling voice, "The school...the principal is here...do you have any guidance."

Su Che glanced at the class, two seats were suddenly vacated in the classroom full of students, he asked the scary face, "Your class is missing two people, who are they?"

"It's Zhang Yi and Qiu Lan!" The scary grimace replied dryly.

Su Che continued to ask, "Where did they go?"

"..." The terrifying grimace was silent, deep in thought, with extremely painful emotions on his face, "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!"

The blurry figure in the blood-colored dress became very disturbed. It looked at the two vacant seats in Class 233 of the second year of high school. It seemed to be an instinctive call. It slowly floated to one of the vacant seats. Su Che looked towards the wall on the right side of the podium in the classroom. Looking at the seat chart, I suddenly found the name of the person in that position...

It is 'Zhang Yi'.

The blurry outline of the figure in the blood-colored long dress gradually became clear, and a face full of youthful smiles of a girl was especially distinctive among the lifeless student crowd.

Zhang Yi was sitting on the desk blankly, flipping through the books drowsily. She suddenly turned to look at Su Che who was standing outside the door, "I seem to remember something, principal...you can help Have I found my body?"

"She was snatched away by a bad guy..."

A red tide rose from Zhang Yi's blood-colored long dress, and all the scenery in front of her was quickly receding, rushing towards the consecrated tombstone standing in the middle of the playground.

Not long after, the 13 factory buildings in Zone D of the high-tech park piled up with semi-finished goods returned to Su Che's sight, and the shady scenes covering the high-tech park in the south of the city were pouring into the consecrated tombstone halfway into the concrete floor at the low tide.

The familiar paper lights shone brightly, piercing through the darkness, slightly illuminating half of the factory building.

Not far away, Zhou Tan maintained the posture of opening the iron door, obviously passed out, and was still weakly reciting the formulas of high school mathematics.

Zhao Hao hurriedly wanted to check on Detective Zhou's situation, but Su Che stopped him, "Don't be impulsive, first let my enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su, go and check if there is any danger!"

Holding the paper lantern, Su Che approached Tan Zhou cautiously. His ghost eyes were kept open, looking at the front eeriely, but he didn't have the slightest expression on his face. After reciting something, Su Che listened carefully, only to find out that it was various formulas of high school mathematics.

Looking at the autistic Zhou Tan with pity, Su Che pushed Zhou Tan to open a gap in the iron door. Inside was a warehouse of various raw materials. There was nothing unusual in Su Che's first impression.

He probed inside, and within a few steps, he saw a large crack in the concrete floor, and a pale white thing was buried in the crack in the ground, which was particularly eye-catching.

Taking it out, Su Che found that this pale white thing was actually a mourning gown made of white paper, tied around the waist of the mourning gown with straw ropes, and it felt cold and slippery to the touch, as if touching the skin of a dead person.

[Nightmare-level hidden side mission: Resurrecting the soul with a dead body]

【Part [-]: Resurrection】

[I want to live, that's all.Go to Building 13, Zone D, Jiangcheng High-tech Development Park, and survive until dawn the next day. 】

[Reward distribution: Li Rusong's human skin mask (cold and suffocating)]

[Complete the nightmare level task for the first time, and get the title: Basic Master (Be careful! More and more ghosts are attacking you, prepare to attack!)]

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Eleven at night.

Zhou Tan trembled for a while, and finally recovered from the endless bombardment of high school math homework. He looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, and his brain froze.

"Captain Zhou, you finally woke up!" Zhao Hao's face was full of worry.

The huge factory building is brightly lit, and the soft light emitted by incandescent lamps shines down from the ceiling of the factory building, making the whole factory building look like daytime.

"I... am not in Jiangcheng No. 13 Middle School? This is... Chengnan High-tech Park... Building [-], District D!" Zhou Tan woke up suddenly, and he asked in a startled voice He said, "What's the matter, where is the ghost creature that the red-clothed ghost opened?"

"By the way, I seem to have seen you with Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, at the No. [-] Middle School in Ghostly Creature. What's going on?"

Zhao Hao recounted all the experiences he experienced when he was rescued by Su Che when he encountered a pale ghost in Area A of the High-tech Park, and then entered the No. [-] Middle School, which is the core of ghosts. Tengda Building was even more powerful when we met!"

"What did he use to kill the red-clothed ghost?" Zhou Tan asked what he was most concerned about, and Zhao Hao replied without hesitation, "Killed? He didn't kill the red-clothed ghost. The scorched black tombstone has suppressed the ghosts, Zhou Zhou, look, it's right there!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao walked to the consecrated tombstone that was more than half a foot into the concrete floor, pointed to it and continued to Zhou Tan, "Ghosts are suppressed under this tombstone!"

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The pink diary in Su Che's hand trembled slightly, the blood-soaked paper became even brighter red, and Zhang Yi's student ID card appeared on the title page of the diary.

The system's emotional notification sounded next to his ears.

[Dear host father, you have accepted the commission of Zhang Yi, the ghost in red: to find the body that was taken away.After completing the task, the obsession of the red-clothed ghost will be completely eliminated. 】

"System, did you forget something?" Su Che said.

【what? 】

Su Che added confidently, "Reward, is it called a task without a reward?"

[Then reward the big turntable with a chance to draw a lottery]

The system reluctantly added chips.

"Three times!" Su Che bargained.

【All right】

"Brother, I always feel that my back is chilly, there must be ghosts!" Long Wenhua said with lingering fear.

It was dark at night, and the two of them were walking on the sidewalk not far outside the high-tech park in the south of the city. They saw vehicles with flashing police lights driving into the high-tech park. Just as they were about to tease Long Wenhua, he suddenly saw a The modified Wuling Hongguang that appeared on Zhenwai Road with the golden font of "Approaching the Science Column Film Crew" was mixed in the police car team, and there was no sense of disobedience.

Vaguely, Su Che also seemed to see Zhao Tailai sitting in the co-pilot of Wuling Hongguang, with a serious expression on his face.

Going forward, Su Che wanted to find a place with a lot of people and hail a taxi to take Long Wenhua back to the Affiliated Hospital of Jiang Medical University to recuperate, but unexpectedly Long Wenhua complained again, "Really, big brother I didn't lie to you, the chilly feeling on my back is even stronger!"

As soon as the words were finished, a pitch-black figure stood abruptly in the middle of the sidewalk, looking resentfully at Su Che and Long Wenhua who were walking towards them.

"Three days later, three days later, I have been waiting for you near Chengnan High-tech Park for six full days, and finally let me wait for you two!" An Donglin's tone revealed extremely sad emotions, completely like an abandoned little daughter-in-law .

"Ah, I thought it was the ghost who didn't have long eyes and came to die. It turned out to be you, Lao An!" Su Che walked up to An Donglin familiarly, and looked around curiously, "Where is your wife Liang Wei?" ?”

An Donglin's gloomy expression froze for a moment, and then his face turned ashen, "Liang Wei...Liang Wei, she died. She died in the emergency building, together with that ghost..."

"I don't have a good life for a few days. I just want to seek revenge from Li Rusong at the last moment of my life!" An Donglin's ashen-faced face said the word "revenge", with an abnormal flush.

Su Che and Long Wenhua looked at each other, Long Wenhua didn't dare to speak, Su Che took out from his backpack the paper mourning clothes he found in Building 13, Zone D of High-tech Park, and handed it to An Donglin, "This is Li Rusong. "

An Donglin was stunned for a moment, the person he wanted to take revenge on was actually just a paper mourning dress, which was too nonsense, "This mourning dress...is Li Rusong?"

The atmosphere became dull, Long Wenhua stepped forward and wanted to pat An Donglin on the shoulder to comfort him, but seeing An Donglin's inhuman appearance, he didn't dare to make a move, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Sorrow and change." Come on, old Ann, my eldest brother and I have already rushed into the ghostly creature in Gaoxin Park and burned the ghost that possessed Li Rusong to ashes!"

An Donglin was a little out of breath. The open wound on his chest rotted and stinks at a speed visible to the naked eye. He seemed to have lost his spiritual support and would die at any moment.

"Actually, there are still many people who were killed by Li Rusong. You and Liang Wei are just one of them. Although Li Rusong has been punished, there are still a group of evil spirits around him who are still at large. Lao An! Get rid of the evil!"

Su Che's words ignited the anger in An Donglin's heart, and the wound on his chest once again condensed crimson blood, "Damn it, Li Rusong and his henchmen deserve to die. Although my life is not long, I must die before I die." Drag them to hell too!"

"That's right, it's about having this kind of spirit of eliminating evil and doing everything!" Su Che praised repeatedly.

With flames of hatred in his eyes, An Donglin asked Su Che impatiently, "Where are those evil spirits around Li Rusong?"

"I don't know." When Su Che said these three words, the fire of hatred burning in An Donglin's pupils flickered violently and was almost extinguished, but Su Che quickly added, "But I have a friend named Huang Xiaoying who once I said that she seems to have encountered those evil spirits near the Jiangdu Garden Station of the No. 714 bus. In a few days, Lao An, you and I will go there and have a look?"

"No problem!" An Donglin agreed, patting his chest.

Then Su Che looked at Long Wenhua and asked, "How about you, Xiaolong?"

Long Wenhua was full of confidence, "I, Long, want to become the man with the top traffic in the Tanling live broadcasting world, and I will go too, big brother!"

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The ear-piercing horn sounded on the side of the road, a taxi slammed to a stop on the side of the road, rolled down the window, a driver with a high ponytail turned her head to look at the three people walking on the sidewalk, "Three Handsome guy, do you want to take a taxi? There are not many buses coming from the high-tech park at night, and if you miss one, you will have to walk home."

The radio in the taxi was on, and a gentle female voice came from the radio.