No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Tou Chen, what's the matter?" Zhao Xu's voice came from the receiver of the phone.

Chen Ruiguang spoke directly. "Xiao Zhao, come to the interrogation room, I need you if I need something."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

After a brief exchange, Chen Ruiguang hung up the phone, and Zhao Tailai asked, "Did you use some of the bullets given by Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen?"

"That bus appeared again this afternoon on the side of the road outside the detachment. Fortunately, the comrades on duty discovered it in time and disposed of it in time." Chen Ruiguang became worried in an instant, "When will the comrades in Guoan solve the problem?" Lost this bus? There will always be mistakes in passive defense. Once something happens, Zhao Xu and Wang Shi..."

Chen Ruiguang didn't continue.

Four forensic doctors in the forensic team died tragically in full view. All the criminal police and forensic doctors in the Xicheng detachment were worried, for fear that they would die for no reason. If Zhao Xu and Wang Shi, who were rescued by the 714 bus curse, had an accident again, even if it didn't cause riots, their morale would plummet.

Zhao Tailai shook his head, and his tone slowed down, "Our current manpower is very tight. Solving the thing below the Lanjiang River is the highest priority. Once that thing breaks out, the entire Jiangcheng will become a ghost town. Bus 714 On the bus is a red-clothed ghost and dozens of ghosts who died tragically. They are full of resentment. They will only repeat the route of the night of the accident every night. If we force our hands to solve this bus, we will definitely pay a lot. The casualties outweigh the gains. And..."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Tailai continued to add, "After solving the thing under the Lanjiang River, the 714 bus will also disappear."

"What's under Lanjiang?" Chen Ruiguang stared at Zhao Tailai with wide eyes.

Zhao Tailai smiled, "Your level is not high enough, don't ask, it's useless to ask."

"You just need to know that that thing is very troublesome, more than half of the supernatural events in Jiangcheng are caused by that thing." Zhao Tailai said one last sentence.

After a few minutes, Zhao Xu walked over quickly. He was in good spirits. He saluted Chen Ruiguang and said, "Tou Chen, are you looking for me?"

"No, Comrade Zhao from Guoan asked you something." Chen Ruiguang turned his head, pointed at Zhao Tailai, and then consciously walked aside.

Zhao Xu's mind was full of doubts. To be honest, he didn't have much contact with Zhao Tailai, that is, he had a few words in Nanfeng Town. After returning to Jiangcheng from Nanfeng, the two of them hadn't even met each other.

However, he still cooperated and walked up to Zhao Tailai, raised his hand and saluted, "Sir."

"Don't call me Chief..." Zhao Tailai said repeatedly, "Don't be too nervous, you came here mainly to ask you, how much do you know about Chen Chen?"

"Chen Chen?" Zhao Xu recalled the phone calls Chen Chen made to him after his death. I roughly remember that we used to study in the same class in middle school and high school, and although we had occasional contact after college, I studied forensic medicine and he studied computer science, so the relationship gradually became alienated."

"About half a year ago, he found me and told me about his encounter with a ghost in the Helong Hotel..."

Just as Zhao Xu was telling his story from half a year ago to before he went to Nanfeng recently, the incandescent lights in the aisle outside the interrogation room suddenly flickered violently, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten fish, rotten shrimp and rotting shrimp taste.

Chen Ruiguang leaned against the wall and smoked. He raised his head subconsciously, and a bloodless face appeared in front of him. The face was severely decomposed, and dark yellow corpse fluid oozes out. The veins on its face and neck were bulging, and it was blue and black. Chen Ruiguang, who has many years of criminal investigation experience, can tell at a glance that the cause of death is suffocation from choking on water.

The pungent corpse smell hit his face, Chen Ruiguang subconsciously drew his gun and shot.

There were two bangs.

The flickering incandescent lights suddenly went out.

Zhao Xu's screams echoed in the dark corridor, especially shrill.

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cold......

so cold...

The icy river water splashed on his face, and Zhao Xu suddenly found himself in the midst of the rushing river, the sky was extremely gloomy, and thunder burst out.

The pouring rain fell from the sky and slapped Jiang Mian and Zhao Xu's faces in pain.

The turbulent river can't see the end at a glance, only a faint sight of the distant horizon stands a bridge across the entire river.

"Aren't I in the aisle outside the interrogation room? Where is this?" The sudden change made Zhao Xu panic. He slapped the river with great effort, trying to stabilize himself in the rushing river.

'They... come... they... come... we... are slaves to them. ...'

A gloomy whisper suddenly appeared in his ear, and Zhao Xu suddenly turned his head, looking at the endless dark river behind him, "Who is talking there?"

The sound of splashing water.

The turbid and stench quickly permeated the river, and the strong smell made Zhao Xu almost gag. He resisted the urge to vomit, tried his best to steady himself, and swam towards the huge bridge on the horizon.

'They... come... they... come... we... are slaves to them. ...'

There was another gloomy whisper, and Zhao Xu suddenly felt as if his feet were caught by something, and he was dragging him desperately into the water.

Subconsciously looking underwater, it doesn't matter if you don't look underwater, but when you look underwater, Zhao Xu's face turns pale with fright.

In the turbulent river, there were countless pale corpses floating under the water, and what caught Zhao Xu's feet was a floating corpse with long black hair swaying like water plants.

With Zhao Xu's movements, the long black hair wrapped around Zhao Xu's legs became tighter and tighter, and the pale floating corpse under the long black hair was dragged across the river by Zhao Xu.

Holding his breath, Zhao Xu slowly dived into the water, trying to untie the long black hair that was getting tighter and tighter on his legs.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Zhao Xu's heart gripped tightly as he looked at the pale floating corpse soaked in the river water so hard that he could no longer see its human form. Long black hair wrapped around his legs.

"Don't open your eyes...I don't know if this is the eldest brother or the eldest sister. Don't open your eyes. I'm timid and I can't stand being scared!" Zhao Xu kept saying in his heart.

The long black hair wrapped around his legs became tighter the more he was torn, Zhao Xu tried his best not to tear off the long black hair wrapped around his legs.

When people are unlucky enough to drink cold water, their teeth will get stuffed between their teeth. The pale floating corpse writhed in the water with Zhao Xu's movements. A pair of hands that were ripped apart, and the flesh was soaked white and rotten suddenly passed Zhao Xu's eyes and rested on them. He tore at the shoulders of the long black hair.

Across the river, Zhao Xu could feel the stench of rotting corpses.

When the matter came to an end, Zhao Xu tore it with all his strength, and the long black hair wrapped around his legs suddenly loosened. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Zhao Xu swung his legs, fearful, and carefully pulled his legs out of the long black hair.

At the same time, Zhao Xu prayed silently in his heart not to disturb this pale floating corpse.

But things didn't go as expected, just when Zhao Xu was about to pull his legs out of his long black hair, the pair of dead hands on Zhao Xu's shoulders suddenly grabbed the legs that Zhao Xu wanted to pull out.

The floating corpse's eyes opened.

In the eyes that were completely occupied by the pupils, there was no emotion at all, and there was only maliciousness that was almost condensed into substance.

Gollum.

The floating corpse opened its mouth and smiled miserably. Rotten and smelly fish and shrimps sprayed out of its mouth and landed on Zhao Xu.

This sudden fright made Zhao Xu subconsciously want to shout for help, but he ignored a fact.

He is in the water now.

The cold river water was poured into the lungs from the mouth and nasal cavity like money, and the cold and suffocating pain instantly enveloped Zhao Xu. At this moment, Zhao Xu really thought he was going to die.

His hands and feet struggled violently, but the dead hands holding his legs were like pliers, dragging him to the bottom of the river.

Dead silence.

Deathly silence.

Gurgling bubbles are coming out from the mouth and nose, the body temperature is rapidly dissipating, the lungs are completely choked with water, and it is impossible to breathe at all.

Seeing himself being dragged into the bottom of the river bit by bit by the pale floating corpse, Zhao Xu couldn't even resist at all.

Consciousness is rapidly dissipating, and the deep darkness is eroding Zhao Xu's last remaining consciousness, close your eyes, go to sleep, such a cry emerged in his heart.

'They... come... they... come... we... are slaves to them. ...'

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and Zhao Xu couldn't hold it anymore.

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The night was dark, and thick fog filled Jiangcheng. It was like a floating veil. The buildings on both sides of the street were faintly visible, leaving only vague outlines. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being invisible.

When the subdued ghost drove the No. 714 bus to the criminal police detachment in the west of the city, what appeared in front of Su Che was thick and sticky fog, and the pungent fishy smell hit his face.

"It's a step late." Su Che jumped out of the car, and looked at the criminal police detachment in the west of the city covered in a thick fog of rotten fish, rotten shrimp, and corpses, and cried out inwardly.

He opened his backpack and took out the paper lamp, and the shining candlelight shone out from the paper lamp, dispelling most of the fog that was so thick that he couldn't see his fingers in an instant.

Carrying a lantern, he broke into the criminal police detachment in the west of the city shrouded in thick fog. The terrazzo floor with checkered patterns was wet as if it had been soaked in water. In addition to the smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp and the stench of rotting corpses, there was a trace of The lingering smell of blood.

This is the taste of Zhao Tailai's bloody hands.

"Old Zhao is actually in the criminal police detachment in the west of the city." Su Che smelled the fishy and sweet smell in the air with his nose, and instantly remembered Zhao Tailai who he had met in Nanfeng. After all, his smell of bloody hands was quite unique. "It's a pity I didn't bring that cowardly dog, otherwise I would have found Lao Zhao very quickly by relying on its dog nose."

Thinking of the big black dog that he left in the rental house, Su Che couldn't help feeling a little regretful. Although this cowardly dog ​​behaved like a dog except when it was not cowardly when grabbing food, its nose was really useful.

But besides the dog's nose of the big black dog, Su Che also had morning glory in his hand. He inserted the paper lantern into his backpack and took out the morning glory. The huge flower buds turned slowly, pointing out a direction for Su Che.

Holding the butcher's knife and Professor Yang's pointer in his hand, he ran quickly in the direction indicated by the morning glory, relying on the road illuminated by the paper lamp.

In the extremely quiet police building, the sound of Su Che running fast can be heard, and the shining candles of the paper lanterns illuminate the dark corridor.

Not long after, Zhao Xu, who was standing still in the corridor outside the interrogation room and screaming, appeared in Su Che's sight.

Behind him, a ghost passenger with distorted face and wet long black hair covering his swollen and rotten face was lying on the ground and pulling Zhao Xu's feet, large swaths of muddy river water gushed out of Zhao Xu's mouth and nose .

At this moment, Zhao Xu had only his last breath left.

"Let go of that forensic doctor and kill me!"

Li Rusong's human skin mask on Su Che's face exuded a cold and terrifying aura. From a long distance away, the butcher's knife wrapped in a blazing blue arc was thrown out by Su Che, and it fell through the air to the ghost passenger who was pulling Zhao Xu's feet.

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[Mission Progress Update: Hunting the Revenant of the Broken Bus 17/32]

The ghost passenger's head was cut off with a knife, and the turbid and smelly river water and deep yellow corpse fluid sprayed Zhao Xu all over, and the system's emotional notification sounded in Su Che's mind as promised.

"Help...Help!"

Zhao Xu, who had large swathes of muddy river water pouring out of his mouth and nose, waved his hand forward violently, grabbing an empty space, and opened his eyes with great effort. His eyes were sore and sore, and he could only see a vague silhouette standing not far from him.

"Who's there?" Zhao Xu rubbed his sore and sore eyes vigorously, but he still couldn't recover his vision.

Su Che walked up to Zhao Xu, pulled out a butcher's knife from the pile of rotten fish and shrimp left on the ground, and held a lantern in front of Zhao Xu's eyes for a moment. The soft light penetrated Zhao Xu's pupils, and he watched Su Che appear. In front of him, the brain was a little down, "Zhou...Comrade Zhou Tan?"

"That's right, it's me, Su!"

"..." Zhao Xu, who had just escaped from death, was almost choked to death by Su Che's words. He tried his best to spit out the muddy river water in his mouth and nose, and took a few deep breaths before continuing, "I was just now In a rushing big river, there is a huge bridge across the big river. A pale floating corpse grabbed my leg and dragged me to the bottom of the river. I struggled desperately, but I couldn’t get out It broke free from its hands."

"At that time, I really thought I was going to die. Fortunately... By the way, where is the ghost that dragged me into the water?"

Su Che looked behind Zhao Xu, "Here, behind you."

Looking back subconsciously, a rotten dead head was quietly standing on top of the pile of rotten fish and rotten shrimps. The butcher knife almost split the head in half, and the free electric arc formed a large area of ​​electric coke around the wound caused by the butcher knife. Traces, corpse fluid mixed with stinking brains flowed down from the head, staring at Zhao Xu with unrepentant eyes.

Although he didn't know how many corpses he had personally examined, Zhao Xu was still trembling with fright at the eyes of this rotten head.

"Where are Chen Tou and Comrade Zhao from Guo'an?" Seeing the rotten heads gradually melt away, Zhao Xu suddenly realized that Chen Ruiguang and Zhao Tailai, who were by his side just now, were missing.

But Su Che calculated silently in his heart, "Currently, seventeen of the thirty-two ghost passengers on the bus have been eliminated. If the driver Li Zhiwen is excluded, there will only be fourteen ghost passengers left. The red coat on the bus is among the fourteen ghost passengers, and it has been able to hold back its temper and has not shown up for a long time."

Compared with other ghost passengers who are filled with negative emotions such as hatred and resentment, Su Che can undoubtedly get some valuable information from the ghost driver Li Zhiwen, who can barely communicate, before the [-]-hour deadline set by the mission. There is still a long time before the end, which is completely enough for Su Che to return to the Ghost Story Association to deal with Li Zhiwen after getting rid of the other ghost passengers.