No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

As for the ghost in red on the 714 bus, he didn't even see a ghost.

Fatty Qian was indeed disgusted by his behavior of swallowing the dead body of the passenger. He hunched over and retched crazily. He vomited out the green stomach acid. He couldn't see a trace of the dead body he swallowed just now.

He half-lyed on the seat and panted heavily, "You've all finished telling your own stories, so let me tell mine too."

"I am a chef. I have been learning from a teacher since I was [-] years old. Although the path of life is not smooth, it is fortunate that there are no surprises. At the age of [-], I have become a well-known chef."

"I don't know when I got into the habit of overeating."

"If I don't eat ten or eight meals a day, I will be so hungry that the acid water in my stomach will come out."

"Over time, my weight began to soar. From the initial [-] kg, it soared to [-] kg in a few months. My whole body became a lump of meat."

Having said that, Xiao Tiantian snorted dissatisfied.

"Sister Tian, ​​I'm not talking about you, don't mind too much." Fatty Qian smiled awkwardly, and continued, "Master discovered something wrong with me very early, because one of his apprentices had the habit of overeating, He fell ill and died at a young age."

"As I got fatter and fatter, the master came to me worriedly. He told me bluntly that the fatter I was, the more I looked like his apprentice who died of overeating and disease. When I weighed [-] catty day."

"Holding the portrait of master and apprentice before his death, I found that I was almost carved out of his mold."

"I panicked..."

"I tried liposuction, and I did lose weight after the liposuction, but the effect was very poor. I tried my best to restrain my appetite and only ate very little."

"But I was still gaining weight like a balloon. I must be possessed, I thought at the time."

"I have consulted the famous Mr. Yin Yang, witches and monks. What they say is very good, but in fact it is useless. If this continues, I will definitely be bloated to death."

"At this time, the invitation letter from the Ghost Story Association appeared. I found the Ghost Story Association with the last hope. In the first ghost story, I was entangled by a starving ghost. It ate all the fat in my body, so Even my master's apprentice failed to escape from its mouth and was swallowed by it."

Pulling off the tight sportswear, Fatty Qian exposed his skinny abdomen. Under the twisted blue-purple skin, the bones were bony, and the abdominal cavity collapsed inward from all sides, but protruded outward in the middle, swollen like five or six years pregnant. month women.

"After eating my master's apprentice, the starving ghost made a home in my stomach. Only by devouring one ghost after another can I keep my life from its mouth."

Fatty Qian laughed at himself, "Drink poison to quench thirst, but at least he saved his life."

This was the first time for Su Che to hear a member of the Ghost Story Association talk about his past. When Fatty Qian was apparently about to die after hitting a ghost, he was dragged back from the cliff by the Ghost Story Association. Although he was parasitized by a starving ghost again, at least temporarily Saved a life.

This section of Fatty Qian's self-report obviously brought back the unbearable memories of the other two in the Ghost Story Association. Xiao Tiantian and Kuang Cheng suddenly fell silent. They looked at Fatty Qian who was laughing at himself, and hesitated to speak.

Su Che stared at the starving ghost in Fatty Qian's abdomen, and asked curiously, "If I kill the starving ghost in your stomach now, what will happen to you?"

Fatty Qian froze for a moment with his dressing hand. He didn't expect Su Che to ask such a question. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I will probably die on the spot, after all, it has already emptied my entire abdomen. I depend on it to survive, and it depends on me to devour ghosts."

"Aren't you afraid that one day it will get out of control and eat you too?" Su Che found that Fatty Qian's mental state was a little strange, and couldn't help but become more curious.

A ferocious smile appeared on Fatty Qian's face, "I'll commit suicide before it eats me, and then I'll be a ghost too. It's still unknown who will eat who."

"He's a ruthless person." Su Che silently gave Fatty Qian a thumbs up. He corrected his attitude and said slowly, "Although it's too early to tell, as the president of the Ghost Story Association, I will definitely not let you become You can rest assured that evil spirits cause harm to one side."

Fatty Qian's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "President, do you mean that you can solve the ghosts that haunt us?"

"No." Su Che shook his head, "What I mean is, before you die and turn into evil spirits, I will definitely kill you in advance."

Fatty Qian, Xiao Tiantian and Kuang Cheng's foreheads were covered with cold sweat after Su Che said these words. They really couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of this chairman who likes to call himself an enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su.

"President, what you said like this makes the members of our association very disappointed. Can I resign from the membership..." Xiao Tiantian said weakly.

Puchi laughter.

The woman exuding a burnt smell stood up from the old, weak, sick and disabled seat with a bang, and the entangled madness in her eyes became more and more intense, "Ghost Talk Association? It's an interesting place. Are you still short of people? I want to join too. "

"It's okay to join, but you have to pass the assessment. Are you sure you can do it?" Su Che looked suspiciously at the woman who smelled of burnt body, "You don't even know that your sister is always by your side, I think Your ability is very limited, I'm afraid you can't do it!"

At this time, the ghost in uniform whose face was run over by the wheels and was bloody and bloody floated to Su Che, "Brother, this woman is very wicked. I saw her board the No. 714 bus twice in the past few days. That red-clothed ghost I kept trying to catch her, but she ran away."

"My sister has been by my side..." the woman who smelled of burnt murmured, "Is she by my side?"

In the disheveled long hair, the pupils entangled in crazy emotions searched around in the car, but she never saw her sister, "You lied to me, I didn't find her at all."

"You are a liar." A smoky smell emanated from the mouth of the woman who smelled burnt all over her body, and the female ghost in white shirt who had been standing behind her opened her black eyes, and a line of blood and tears came from the mouth of the woman. Scorch marks ran down his unrecognizable face.

The temperature in the carriage suddenly rose, Su Che took out the remaining cow's tears from the backpack in pain, and put it in front of the woman who smelled of burnt body, "Wipe it on the eye socket, and you can see her." Oh, when has I, Su, ever lied to someone?"

He turned his head to look at Chu Changrong who had been afraid to speak out, "Are you right?"

Chu Changrong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but soon, his nodding stopped suddenly, and the moving bus No. 714 trembled.

Passengers in all the carriages felt the world spinning, and the frenzied torrential rain slammed on the bus violently, and thunder burst.

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"There seems to be something wrong with this ghost creature."

The frequent shaking of the bus is still going on, and the gloomy sky seems to be torn open at this time. The pouring rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is beating wildly on the bus. Looking out through the window, the ground has begun to accumulate water .

The vehicle continued to drive forward for a while, and Su Che suddenly saw a street lamp standing beside the road through the window.

When the No. 714 bus returned to the platform of Jiangdu Garden ten years ago, all other street lights on this endless winding road were extinguished, only this street light shone with a dim yellow light.

Under the street lamp was a figure, a black figure.

The light from the street lamps slightly revealed the outline of the figure, his back was facing the No. 714 bus, and the frantic torrential rain slapped on his body, and when it fell to the ground, it was already blood red.

The bus didn't stop, and passed the streetlight directly. Su Che kept staring at the blood-threaded shirt on his body. There was no doubt that the black figure standing under the streetlight in the rain was a red-clothed ghost.

When the subdued ghost's bloody face was run over by a wheel, when he saw the black figure under the street lamp, a deep look of fear suddenly appeared, "How is it possible, it... How could it be still in the ghost? Didn't it take the group of ghosts to find the person cursed by the bus and take their lives?"

"Looking for the life of the person cursed by the bus?" Su Che suddenly looked away from the black figure under the street lamp, and turned to subdue the ghost, feeling agitated, "Is this what you mean by saying that there are no ghosts on the bus tonight?"

The ghost in uniform looked at Su Che in horror. It couldn't understand why Su Che reacted so suddenly, "Yes, since the day I got on the car, the ghost in red in the car has been murmuring, 'It's time, they want to Come back, we are their slaves' these three words...but there are still three cursed passengers who did not get on the bus, it has left this bus tonight to find the three cursed passengers."

"But, why did that red-clothed ghost still stand under the streetlight and not leave the ghost creature..."

Just as the subdued ghost whispered to himself, Su Che had already walked from the aisle to the driver's seat of the bus. Li Zhiwen's face was lifeless, and he was driving the bus mechanically, sluggishly like a corpse.

"Master Li, turn the car around." Su Che looked at it and said.

Li Zhiwen's elbows resting on the steering wheel visibly trembled, and a sinister smile appeared on his lifeless face, "This... this train can only... drive forward, Can't... turn back."

"Are you sure?" Su Che stared at Li Zhiwen's face.

Li Zhiwen opened his mouth, as if he touched something unspeakable, he nodded silently.

But Su Che shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

Pulling Li Zhiwen from the driver's seat, Su Che sat on it, turned the steering wheel to the right until the reverse light came on, and he started to turn the car around.

The de-lubricated transmission shaft made a sharp steel friction sound that made people's teeth sore. As Su Che turned the bus's head around, the previously unusually calm ghost suddenly seemed to come alive, and invisible malice turned around from all directions. All the buses come together.

Li Zhiwen's lifeless face was dripping with dense sweat, and it was getting more and more. He kept wiping the sweat off his face with his hands, but it didn't have any effect.

Its exposed skin began to become puffy, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, its face was pale, and its eyes protruded.

With his face upturned, he frantically writhed in the aisle of the carriage, like a cooked prawn climbing to the back door of the carriage, Li Zhiwen shouted in despair, "Quick... open the door quickly, put... I get off..."

"The door is welded, and no one can get out of the car." Su Che turned his head and glanced at Li Zhiwen who was crawling on the rear door, and continued, "Didn't you say you want me to rescue you at Tangshan Reservoir? You want me to save you? Just stay in the car for me."

As soon as Su Che said these words, Li Zhiwen, whose face was soaked in sweat, began to slam into the back door of the bus frantically, causing his head to bleed, and muddy blood mixed with cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Xiao Tiantian in the back seat couldn't stand it anymore, her body like a mountain of meat stood up from the seat, her palm the size of a cattail fan grabbed the back of Li Zhiwen's neck, and held Li Zhiwen in her hand like a chicken. The voice conveyed a deep coldness, "The president told you to stay in the car, didn't you hear?"

Li Zhiwen looked at Britney, who was bigger than three or four of himself bundled together, and it very wisely admitted that there was not only Su Che, a crazy person, in this car, but also these people who he didn't know were people. Or the terrifying existence of ghosts.

Sweating profusely, a small puddle of water accumulated under Li Zhiwen's body, and it murmured weakly, "They... come, we... are their... slaves ..."

"President, can I tear this ghost in half?" Listening to Li Zhiwen's whisper, Xiao Tiantian suddenly called out to Su Che who was driving.

"Although Master Li has never repented, he still has to let him lead the way to Tangshan Reservoir, so let him spare his life first."

Su Che drove the No. 714 bus to face the fierce malice brought by the ghosts. If you count the half-dressed red clothes of Tengda Building, this is the third time Su Che has entered the ghosts. The ghosts on Zhang Yi's body are different. The ghosts derived from the red-clothed ghosts on the 714 bus have existed for at least ten years.

The sky in the ghostly place was dark without any light. The outlines of the buildings standing on both sides of the road collapsed from the sides to the middle, almost meeting above the road. The pouring rain was just like that rainy night ten years ago.

I don't know when it started, the torrential rain has completely turned into blood, the sky and the earth are pitch black, the bloody red water slaps on the bus body, and the cold wind ignores the blocking of the window glass and gets sucked into the car.

The stagnant water in the road was getting deeper and deeper, and in a short period of time it had seeped into the compartment through the gap in the car door. The red bloody water had a pungent stench, and there was also a lingering fishy smell.

The waterlogged road was completely shrouded in darkness, and the dim lighting in the car could not illuminate the road conditions outside the car at all.

"Go back...drive back quickly...this car really...can't be driven backwards..." Zhiwen's whole body has lost the slightest human appearance.

If you listen to what Li Zhiwen said, it is easy and easy to stay on the 714 bus without Li Gui and Hongyi for one night, but it is undoubtedly the opposite of Su Che's idea of ​​completely solving the 714 bus. He stretched out his hand to open the backpack, Take out the paper tie lamp that has been placed inside.

Since paper lanterns have a restraining effect on ghosts, he kept putting paper lanterns in his backpack when meeting members of the Guitan Association.

A gentle warmth radiated from the glowing candlelight emitted by the paper-made lantern, and the cold environment in the carriage was suddenly broken by the light from the paper-made lantern. Zhang Longfei Fengwu's 'Yong' character.

Yingying's lights shine through the windshield of the bus, illuminating the road ahead. Su Che has already stepped on the rusted accelerator pedal of the bus into the fuel tank. The rusty No. 714 bus is on the ghostly road. Running wild like a wild beast.

In the distance, the dimly glowing street lights beside the road still stood in place. Under the street lights, a black figure in a bloodshot woven shirt stood there stiffly, still facing the oncoming No. 714 bus.

"Driving back?" Su Che pointed the front of the car at the black figure standing under the street lamp, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, thick black smoke spewed out from the old exhaust pipe of the bus, and the engine hummed, "If there is no dump truck, then I'll run over you with a ghost bus!"

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When Su Che drove the No. 714 bus and slammed into the black figure wearing a bloodshot woven shirt under the streetlight, the speeding bus was almost unstopped, and passed the black figure directly.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, the hazy drizzle had already stopped, the night was thick, and the evening breeze was slightly cool.

The street lights at the empty Shijiazhuang Station were still on, still emitting light.

Yet at this moment.

The yellowed lights of the street lamps standing at Shijiazhuang Station suddenly turned blood-red at this moment, exuding a cold and strange red light, and the flickering electric sparks sizzled on the street lamp poles, and the incomparably deep darkness was out of thin air. appear.

A rusty bus drove out of the extremely deep darkness quickly, and hit the lamppost with a bang. The strong lamppost withstood the violent impact and remained motionless.

The rusty No. 714 bus was sunken from the middle of the front of the car, and the passengers in the compartment were reeling from the violent impact.

Taking back the paper lantern hanging in front of the car window, Su Che smashed the window glass of the driver's seat of the bus with one kick, and jumped off from the driver's seat of the bus.

[Nightmare Mission: The Disappearing Bus]

【mission failed】

As soon as Su Che stood firm, the system's emotional notification sounded in his mind, "Is this mission failed?"

Walking to the side of the No. 714 bus, Su Che put his hands on both sides of the rear door. There was a toothache sound of metal deformation, and he forcefully tore the back door of the bus open.

This ghost bus, which has been driving on a fixed route for ten years, hit the light pole of Shijiazhuang Station in Su Che's hands. The ground is estimated to have been completely scrapped.

Passengers who fell in a mess walked out of the carriage silently. Li Zhiwen, who was held by Xiao Tiantian, was already stunned by Su Che's actions. With his brain, he really didn't expect Su Che to be so courageous. Big enough to want to drive the No. 714 bus to kill the red-clothed ghost of the No. 714 bus.