No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Although it's nothing serious, it may be delayed until very late. There is a high probability that today's update will be gone.

However, there will be rest time in the next few days, and I will use my leave by the way. I don’t believe that I will not finish this chapter 123465789........ from morning to night?

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Zhenjill is irritable, my full attendance is amazing, so angry!

Tomorrow more updates, no flag, this thing is really poisonous!

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Entering Building 4 of Jiangdu Garden, the high-rise apartment built ten years ago is already old and dilapidated. The elevator shaft used to install the elevator is blocked by bricks, and the stairs going upstairs are blocked by iron gates.

The arrow marking the direction with the vermilion paint stopped abruptly in front of the iron gate, and the rubble piled up in front of the iron gate was unknown when. On top of the pile of rubble, there was an old wooden road sign.

The road sign was wet, with a few streaks of blood stuck in the middle, and a strong stench was seeping into the air from the wooden sign.

Long Wenhua and Wu Qinglian covered their mouths and noses, Su Che was very familiar with this smell, he had smelled the same smell in room 503 of Helong Hotel.

The original road signs on the road signs were scraped off, and the crooked handwriting of "Ghost Talk Association" was re-written with scarlet paint.

There was a faint smell of blood in the dark stairwell leading up, and there were still footprints and dried blood on the steps. The turbid air became dull and humid, exuding an ominous atmosphere, as if some unknown horror was coming waiting for them.

"Brother, are we really going to go up to find the Ghost Story Association?"

Long Wenhua swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled. Compared with the safe and sound Chengnan High-tech Park, he felt that the 4 buildings in Jiangdu Garden in front of him were more terrifying.

Su Che pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at An Donglin, who had a dark smile on his face, and Wu Qinglian, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, and asked in a low voice, "Old An, how do you feel when you face this building?"

An Donglin silently approached the bloodshot wooden road sign. He grabbed the road sign in his hand, and the gray skin condensed blood scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Clouds of dense black smoke and pungent stench billowed out from the wooden street sign. The wooden street sign quickly decayed and festered, falling from An Donglin's hand into a puddle of mud.

"It's a strange feeling. They look like ghosts, but they're not ghosts..." An Donglin turned around and pulled the brick-sealed elevator shaft with his hands covered in blood scabs.

"It looks like a ghost, but it's not a ghost? That's interesting..." Su Che opened the backpack, and released the blood-stained high heels and the pale-faced female ghost wrapped in plastic wrap.

The temperature in the corridor plummeted instantly, and the expressionless Huang Xiaoying appeared on the high heels, and the pale-faced female ghost whispered, "Have you seen my child? He has been lost for a long, long time... A long time... have you seen him?"

After thinking about it, he took out Qiu Lan's diary again, and stuffed Zhang Yi's student ID into his pocket.

Long Wenhua's face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed Su Che's hand with extremely serious eyes, "Brother, I'll be waiting for you downstairs, I wish you and Lao An a triumphant return!"

The big black dog was also frightened and trembling all over, barking softly, it landed on its hind legs towards Su Che, stretched out its front legs to ask Su Che for a loving hug, Su Che slapped it on the dog's face Go up, pointing to Long Wenhua and Wu Qinglian, "You bastard, protect them both!"

After Su Che said this, he walked towards the locked iron gate, using his hands hard, the rusty iron gate made an unpleasant sound of steel rubbing, and Su Che broke it open abruptly, allowing one person to enter of the hole.

With his tongue out, the big black dog ran to Long Wenhua and Wu Qinglian in tears. The dog's face was full of grievances, and it barked at Long Wenhua and Wu Qinglian a few times, as if to say, " Lord Dog, I have suffered all kinds of grievances to protect you."

Although he had already seen the unstoppable ferocity of the big black dog when it was grabbing food, he still deeply expressed his doubts, "Can this cowardly dog ​​protect two people?"

"It's okay, if I can't protect it, I'll kill it and eat hot pot." Su Che didn't turn his head, the big black dog trembled again, and the aggrieved dog's face suddenly became extremely resolute.

Three and a half people, two and a half ghosts, and a dog slowly moved upstairs. They didn't encounter any scary ghosts, only dried up dirty blood and footprints kept appearing. On the corpse, it is very uncomfortable.

2 floors.

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5 floors.

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9 floors.

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13 floors.

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15 floors.

The smell of blood and inexplicable stench in the air became more and more intense, but the 13th floor that appeared directly after crossing the 15th floor made Su Che stop, "Where is the 14th floor?"

Long Wenhua complained sadly, "Maybe there are too many people and ghosts to see us, and the members of the Ghost Story Association are too scared to come out!"

Reminiscent of Su Che's performance in Ghost City No. [-] Middle School, Long Wenhua felt that there was a possibility that the members of the Ghost Story Association were too frightened to come out because of Su Che.

A round object rolled past Long Wenhua's feet, he turned his head, and a pale woman's face suddenly appeared, she was very close, only a few centimeters away from Long Wenhua's face!

The strong rotten stench suddenly penetrated into Long Wenhua's nostrils, the malicious eyes without pupils were in stark contrast to his frightened expression, at this moment, there was only one voice in Long Wenhua's mind, "Damn, I've been raped by a female ghost again!" It's entangled!"

As soon as it was dark before his eyes, Long Wenhua was overwhelmed by the female ghost who suddenly appeared, and the strong stench made him almost nauseous.

The eyes without pupils were wide open, exuding suffocating malice, and it grinned slightly, as if it was smiling strangely, and the green saliva dripped directly on Long Wenhua's face.

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The sound of high heels hitting the ground.

"Did you see my child? He was lost for a long time...a long time...did you see him?" The pale-faced female ghost said dully.

The sound of a big black dog barking.

In the narrow stairwell, the suffocating and malicious eyes of the female ghost pressing on Long Wenhua's body instantly froze. Its movements were visible to the naked eye, and its mouth, which had been cracked to the ear, also quietly stopped.

Sharp teeth and saliva trickle down, its pupils are still fierce and terrifying.

However, it's obviously absent...even the emotion of fear...

The scarlet eyes of the female ghost with a pale face and the sound of Huang Xiaoying's patter walking instantly affected the female ghost pressing on Long Wenhua, and the big black dog jumped up into the air and bit it fiercely.

In an instant, the female ghost who opened her mouth wide was torn into pieces by them, and she didn't even have a chance to scream.

sizzle...  

The sound of electric current sounded in the stairwell.

Su Che followed the sound to look for it, and he soon found an extremely old mahogany radio placed by someone in the dark corner of the stairwell.

A hoarse middle-aged male voice came from the radio, "You have been fired and you can only move to a cheap house. You moved here on the first day, and you were exhausted climbing the stairs to carry your luggage, but when you got home, you found that the rental There is a power outage in the house. You can only take a shower and go to bed in a hurry. In the middle of the night, you sleep in a daze and find someone knocking on the window. The voice is a middle-aged woman: Did you just move in? There are often power outages here, I will bring you a candle! "

"How should you answer at this time?"

"Of course by opening the window and wringing his head off, setting it on fire, and saying: Thank you very much for the candle that came to your door!"

"..." The hoarse middle-aged male voice on the mahogany radio was silent for a long time, "You go, our association temple is too small to accommodate you."

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven

"I'll come if you call me, and I'll leave if you want me to." Su Che picked up the mahogany radio in the corner, "Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

"Then what do you want?" After a few more breaths of silence, the hoarse middle-aged male voice tightened slightly.

Su Che turned around and took all the invitation letters from the four people, and patted them on the mahogany radio, "For four invitation letters, there must be a car full of people, and no one is missing!"

"But there are more than four of you..." The hoarse middle-aged male voice asked suspiciously, "You even have a dog..."

The mahogany radio didn't seem to notice the existence of the pale-faced female ghost and Huang Xiaoying.

"It's my pet. You don't have a rule that you can't bring pets?" Su Che tapped on the mahogany radio slowly, "Why so much nonsense, open the door!"

"Come in." The mahogany radio fell silent after the last sentence. In the stairwell between the 13th and 15th floors, a few faint lights suddenly appeared, and a crack opened on the peeled concrete wall. Iron gate.

Wrapping the blood-stained high-heeled shoes and the pale-faced female ghost in plastic wrap again, Su Che pushed the door open. His eyes flickered left and right a few times. footprint.

Entering the 14th floor, there are locked anti-theft doors on both sides of the corridor. There is nothing too unusual, but the inexplicable stench and bloody smell in the air are getting stronger.

The further you go in, the stronger the stench and bloody smell, all kinds of strange black graffiti appear on the white walls, and there is a blood-red key in the middle of some scattered and broken limbs; There are tall and thin ghosts densely packed; there are also twenty-four chairs in a circle, no one is sitting on the chairs, but blood-red figures are standing behind the chairs.

When we reached the end of the corridor, the light had dimmed to the point where we could not see the road clearly. There were large blood stains seeping from the white wall, and the silhouette of a blood-colored man was lying on the wall, holding a wooden sign emitting a foul smell in his arms. On it was written the four words 'Ghost Talk Association' in blood red.

"Come in." A soft female voice came from the door at the end of the corridor.

Su Che didn't talk nonsense. Holding the pointer in his hand, he opened the door and walked in directly, stepping into the room.

This is a wide stepped room, with six rows of seats placed in a semi-arc shape, with four chairs in each row, a total of twenty-four chairs, and at the bottom of the stepped room, two seats facing each other A chair that is one size larger than the rest.

There were already many people sitting in the room at this time, their bodies were covered by a thin layer of black mist, their gender, age and figure could not be discerned, Su Che counted, and there were eight figures covered by the black mist.

The other three behind Su Che also filed in.

"There are a lot of newcomers this time." The voice, which was the same as the hoarse middle-aged male voice coming from the mahogany radio, came from nowhere.

The same hoarse middle-aged male voice sounded again, but the tone was completely different, "There are more and more newcomers, and the association's expenses can still withstand? Five social insurance and one housing fund, paid annual leave, no basic salary..."

"Quiet!" The soft female voice reappeared, with a hint of sullenness, "The newlyweds sit down at random, remember, the place you sit now is your fixed place in the future, unless you die, don't sit down." Get your ass out of the way, or... something horrific is going to happen..."

Four people and one dog sat in the last row of the staircase room, Long Wenhua was a little uneasy, and asked Su Che in a low voice, "Brother, what should I do later?"

"Sit quietly and let me perform later!" Su Che comforted Long Wenhua.

The figure sitting on the leftmost side of the first row turned half of his body, looked at Su Che and Long Wenhua who bowed their heads at the end, and said maliciously, "It's so interesting, the newcomers in the last row actually know each other this time, I don’t know how long your fragile friendship can last for a few seconds when facing a life-or-death decision?”

"Mr. J, shut up, if you keep your mouth open, I will definitely sew your mouth shut with fishing line next time!" A figure suddenly appeared on the opposite chair at the bottom of the staircase room, still the hoarse middle-aged man With a male voice, he sternly reprimanded the figure on the far left in the first row.

Then he looked at the extra people in the room with a gloomy tone, "The time is now 16 seconds after 3:44 in the morning. Before 27:57 in the morning, we still have [-] minutes and [-] seconds to cleanse the newcomers. Now, Invite the six new members to each tell a strange story that really happened around them! Try to express it in short language, we don’t have much time left! By the way, my name is H, you can call me Mr. H !"

"First, start with the third newcomer from the left in the fourth row." He cast his gaze over, and the person who was third from the left in the fourth row trembled.

"I, I, I... When I was young, I played disco in front of the grave, got drunk in the mourning hall, and slept in the cemetery. I didn't hear any strange stories. When I woke up, I found myself sitting in this room. I didn't want to join What the hell are you talking about the Association, where did you get my car, I still count on this car to support my family!"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Su Che almost couldn't laugh out loud, good guy, five of the six new members of the Ghost Story Association are his own people, and they are all ghosts.

Mr. H's gloomy tone disappeared, and he said in a messy manner, "You haven't experienced the ghost story yourself, so how did you get in here?"

"By the way! I recently uploaded a very evil young man one after another. It may be that he has experienced strange stories, so implicate me!"

"Just sit there, don't move and don't talk! We will send you away tonight!" Mr. H was so mad, he pointed to a place in the fourth row and said, "The newcomer on the far right of the fourth row, "

This time it was a cold female voice, "Do you people know that illegally organizing a supernatural association is a crime? I advise you to rein in the precipice and find the nearest relevant department to surrender, so that you can deal with it lightly. Otherwise, we will be caught by us." But it’s not just as simple as going to jail, I put my words here, don’t say that I didn’t predict it!”

Su Che felt that this cold female voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"What?" Mr. H was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. "There is a note in our team. Who is in charge of distributing invitation letters this time? I will kill him!"

"It's old K..." Someone said.

The more Su Che listened to it, the more he found it funny, and his heart was filled with joy. There was a group of weirdos in this strange story association. He raised his hand and said, "Well, Mr. H, it's my turn next!"

"Don't talk, wait until we get rid of this note!" Mr. H's tone was full of anxiety and panic.

The pointer in Su Che's hand was pulled out in an instant, and a flickering blazing blue arc pierced through the air, hitting Mr. H's chair, sparks splashed everywhere, and the burnt smell was pungent, "That can't be done, there are priorities, I think I'm talking weird The story is more important."