Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[This is a funeral.

There is silence in the cemetery, which belongs to the dead.

The woman in the black dress hid her face and wept because her son Fern was dead.

The people attending the funeral on the side were all sad and sat quietly in their seats.

Annie looked at the coffin in front of her with an uneasy expression.

Fern died yesterday, terrifying death.

It is said that Fern's head was split in two, a blood hole was dug in his chest, and the whole bedroom was stained with blood.

However, no one knows who the murderer is.

The coffin was placed quietly on the lawn, facing the priest's eulogy, silently.

Annie's eyes were out of focus, her face was sallow, her eye circles were dark, and her body was even trembling.

Because she knew who killed Fern.

Morris.

The demon sacrificed by the holy fire.

The funeral soon ended. People left the scene with heavy faces, and Annie stood up in a daze, still staring at Fern's coffin.

"What's the matter with you, Annie?" A girl with chestnut hair stepped forward and helped Annie's nearly falling body.

Annie turned her head and her eyes became very cloudy.

"Mary, have you seen it?" She stretched her hand to the black coffin which was sealed tightly.

When Mary stared intently, a blood-red handprint appeared on the coffin.

"What? Nothing." Mary turned her head and looked at Annie suspiciously.

Annie's pupils dilated, showing a look of consternation, and her breathing became rapid.

-From "Nightmare"

"I hope to integrate into everyone as soon as possible!" Karina said with a smile, behaving very decently, and her every move is very pleasing to the eye.

Many boys in the class couldn't help blowing a whistle to express welcome.

After all, in this closed town, there are not many beauties like Karina.

"Sit there, Karina." The English teacher, who has always had a dead face, couldn't help being infected by this cheerful and beautiful girl, her expression softened a lot.

"Okay, thank you teacher!" Karina walked to the window seat with her schoolbag. Sitting in front of her was a girl with chestnut hair.

"Hi, hello, Karina, my name is Mary~" The girl named Mary smiled, which made her ordinary appearance a little more glamorous, "You are so beautiful, Karina!"

Karina stroked her long blonde hair embarrassedly and smiled: "Thank you, Mary, you are also very beautiful!"

"Ahem! Class begins, be quiet!" The English teacher on the stage cleared his throat and scolded coldly.

Mary immediately stuck out her tongue playfully and twisted her body back.

Karina also quickly took her seat, but she had just moved here after all, she looked around with curiosity, observing the environment that was completely different from her previous school.

A boy with black hair attracted her attention.

In this society where strength and beauty are generally admired, even teenagers who have just entered puberty will pay attention to exercise, so they all look healthy more or less, and their skin color is even more wheat-colored.

But this black-haired boy is very different.

His skin is a bit whiter than that of a girl like her. It is as pale as a serious illness. It should have looked unsightly, but his green eyes with half-dangling eyelids are really amazingly beautiful, making him The whole face looked extremely handsome, and Karina couldn't control her a little bit of heartbeat.

She has always liked beautiful things, this kind of boy like a beautiful boy in myths and legends really attracts her.

Maybe after class, she should ask if the boy has a girlfriend. If so, ask how she looks like and is she pretty?

Karina dragged her cheeks and looked at the boy who didn't know the name with a blurry eyes, feeling that she was transferred to another school right, and today is really her lucky day.

Lingling-get out of class is over, everyone starts to pack up and leave the classroom, ready to go to the classroom for the next class.

Karina was just about to go up and chat with the black-haired and green-eyed boy, only to find that he had already left the classroom and disappeared.

Reluctantly, Karina stomped her feet regretfully and had to wait for the next class.

Zhou Yu walked out of the classroom and walked to his locker.

He looked straight ahead, his grandmother's green eyes dark.

He remembered the sect that the few people were talking about in class just now—the holy sect.

This seems to be a popular sect in this small town. The powder that his father Eugene smoked, the so-called "blessing of the gods", came from this sect.

And Morris' mother, Emily, a gloomy woman, seemed to be a member of the holy sect.

In fact, since the Morris family moved out two weeks ago, he hasn't seen his mother again.

But this is actually quite abnormal, because Morris' mother, Emily, is a standard fanatic, and is said to be a modest administrator in the sect.

In her opinion, everything in the sect is far more important than her son Morris.

This is what Morris often complains to him.

Even if he is such a cheerful teenager, he will show a sad expression when mentioning these, which is enough to prove how pious this incompetent mother is to this sect.

And how could Emily, who cares so much about this sect, leave this town suddenly?

Leave everything she cares about?

Doubtful Zhou Yu frowned, and absently opened the locker door, ready to take out the textbooks needed for the next class.

But the next moment, Zhou Yu looked at the book inside with a look of uncertainty on his face.

Among the neatly arranged books, a bunch of tender and dripping roses lay quietly on it, the fragrance of flowers smelt.

Although this flower fits his aesthetic very well, he likes it very much.

But he remembered that his locker was locked.

Blinking his eyes, Zhou Yu blankly took a few books from the locker, and then closed the door again.

Holding the rose in his locker inexplicably in his hand, he walked all the way to the trash can and threw this beautiful rose in.

Seeing the delicate rose falling into the trash can, Zhou Yu actually felt a little bit dissatisfied and sad.

Why does he think so?

Zhou Yu felt inexplicable, frowned, turned and left here.

It's just a rose of unknown origin. Why does he feel this way?

In the crowded corridor, the students hurriedly rushed to the classroom to be taught.

No one noticed that a rose gradually shattered in the trash can.

The speed of shattering so fast was as if someone was crushing this rose sadly.

It must be that this bunch of flowers is so ugly, that's why Zhou Yu doesn't like it.

After a while, a ghost hand appeared silently, crushing the rose to ashes.

Entering the classroom, there was still some time before class, Zhou Yu sat a little back, silently thinking about the unusual place of Morris' disappearance.

boom--

Someone fell down in the classroom.

Someone deliberately pushed that person down.

"Hahaha, Johnny! You can fall on flat ground, puff hahaha!" The man with earrings and eyeshadow dressed up like a punk, smiling arrogantly.

The young man named Johnny wore a pair of glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle. He looked timid, and he did not dare to resist the insults of people around him.

"Hey! Wasn't it very rampant before! Why, without Morris, you will become a gangster! Haha!"

The man then laughed, even stretched out his leg and kicked Johnny hard, kicking him to the ground again after he was standing still.

Because of the heavy kick, Johnny fell to the ground for a long time and did not get up. He could only hold his head with his hands in despair, trying to escape the ridicule of others.

Zhou Yu watched the scene of bullying in front of him, and had no intention of getting up to help.

He knew this Johnny.

He used to be a low-level figure on campus like this Johnny, and he was bullied.

And just as he was saved by Morris, this guy was also helped by Morris.

But this guy who seemed to be a super poor worm obviously didn't have a grateful heart.

He did express his gratitude to Morris after receiving help.

But after Morris helped him fight campus bullying many times, he took it for granted.

On one occasion, he even deliberately provoke a few school bosses who had bullied him, and then asked Morris to teach these guys in an orderly tone.

Oh, he asked for the result now.

Zhou Yu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly mockingly, looked away, and stopped looking at this sad and hateful Johnny.

However, although Zhou Yu didn't want to cause trouble, trouble would come automatically.

Johnny hugged his head and curled up on the ground. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure not far away—the Asian mixed-race Zhou Yu with black hair and green eyes.

"He! Morris' follower Zhou Yu is here too! Why don't you beat him? He is the one who always provokes you!"

Johnny, who had gritted his teeth and endured a few gangsters punches and kicks, suddenly yelled, and the loudness even suppressed other noise in the classroom.

Zhou Yu raised his eyes and looked at the idiot with glasses indifferently.

The gangsters who were kicking Johnny also stopped, and looked maliciously at the thin Asian mixed in their eyes.

"Oh, if it weren't for Johnny's reminder, I really didn't find you, ha, what a coincidence, I will clean up you together today!"

The man wearing earrings walked towards Zhou Yu with a grim face.

Zhou Yu stood up, and a folding knife appeared in his hand behind his back.

Ringing-the class bell rang.

The history teacher walked in, looking at the farce in front of him, showing his displeasure.

The gangsters had to walk back to their seats obediently, but they did not forget to put down a few ruthless words: "I will wait for the end of get out of class!"

Johnny on the ground also got up, lowered his head, afraid to look at Zhou Yu, and sat straight on his seat.

Zhou Yu sat back in his seat again and took the knife in his hand coldly.

Okay, he waited.

On the other hand, Annie, who had escaped from school, had not been home for two days.

The bell rang, and in the quaint church, Jenny, with messy blonde hair scattered behind her back, clasped her hands together, praying for the blessing of the gods.

The priest in the black priest's robe walked up to Annie and asked kindly: "My child, do you have any doubts? May the gods bless you!"

Annie raised her head, and she looked haggard without sleeping for several days, and she never saw her half-beauty.

"Father, save me, you must save me! Devil, there is a devil to kill me! It is Morris, that devil!"

Hearing this blonde girl's upside-down, crazy words, the priest couldn't help frowning, and said, "My child, are you okay? Let's go to the hospital first. You look bad."

"No, I'm not going to the hospital, priest, please, help me—" Annie grabbed the priest's robe, her voice sharp.

At this moment, she lost her appetite because of the nightmare that had come for many days, and she looked so skinny and extravagant.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

She clung to the priest's robe, but after a moment, she looked up in a daze, and looked at the priest's face with a scream.

The priest's kind face turned into a skull face.

The eyes of the two black holes flashed with faint ghost fire, smiling at her.

"No-please, let me go, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, sorry, I don't want to die..."

The blonde girl screamed and wept, and fell to the ground convulsing in pain.

Her arms were bent 180 degrees and her back was behind her, and the priest standing aside could even hear the overwhelming sound of the skeleton of the girl who behaved strangely.

The priest was so frightened by this scene, he quickly picked up the cross hung on his neck, desperately praying for the blessing of the gods.

The priest with his eyes closed was reciting the doctrine, and he did not notice the sound of the cross on the ceremonial table in the center of the church making a cracking sound behind him.

The god bound to the cross still has a kind face, but there are more cracks and burn marks on the beautifully carved god.

The god is dead.

Jie Jie Jie -

There seemed to be shrill laughter in the church, as evil and ear-piercing as a demonic resurrected from hell.

[The world is entering, please prepare for the reincarnation. There are five newcomers this time. Everyone who survives will be rewarded with 800 bonus points.

A thin transparent cover shrouded a corner of the street, and within the protective cover, a few sparse people fell on the ground and remained unconscious.

However, the dozen or so reincarnations standing on the ground are still sober.

The white-haired man looked at the watch of the Lord God on his wrist and looked unhappy: "This time, the Lord God has really overplayed it."