Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[The bell rang at the end of get out of class-the students all walked out of the classroom talking and laughing.

Karina called to Mary who was about to leave the classroom.

"Mary!"

Karina called Mary with a smile on her face, and was about to share with her a weird dream she had done yesterday—it had something to do with her.

"Oh, Karina, what, what's the matter?" Mary rubbed her messy chestnut hair, her expression a little disturbed, her eyes kept rolling, as if she was wary of everything around her.

Karina suddenly felt that the scene before her was familiar, just like yesterday's dream.

Such a strong sense of sight made her raise her eyebrows, which made her even more interesting: "Ha, you must have never imagined that I had a dream yesterday, ah, really, just like the real thing, we both stand like this on the street……"

Before she finished speaking, Karina saw Mary shed tears.

Karina panicked now.

She really liked this new friend, so she wanted to talk to her who was in a bad mood recently, but she cried this rare good friend without expecting a few words.

"Uh, I'm sorry, if I said something wrong, please ignore it!"

The chestnut-haired girl could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and cried bitterly.

The few students who hadn't walked out of the classroom all cast strange glances here.

"Woo-no, Karina, you are not wrong, it is me who is wrong... Would you like to believe me?" Mary raised her red eyes, crying.

"Of course, you are my best friend, of course I will believe you! Whatever it is!" Karina's beautiful face showed a pure and trusting smile.

Mary suppressed the rest of the crying back into her throat, raised her hand with a whimper, and untied the scarf from her neck.

The thin scarf slipped, revealing the white neck of the chestnut-haired girl—and a deep red blood stain.

"That dream—he's back."]

-From "Nightmare"

This church is different from the one in the middle of the town. The decoration is simpler, or-simple.

Few people come to worship in this church-not only because it is on the edge of the town, but also because of its shabby and gloomy nature.

A tall Gothic building stands in a remote corner of the town, and bricks and tiles full of traces of time are hidden in countless dense woods.

Fallen leaves filled the open space around the church, and weeds grew on the unmaintained lawn.

The cold wind passed by from time to time, only bringing some deserted rustling and more fallen leaves.

The reincarnations walked to the boulevard directly opposite the church and walked all the way towards the main entrance of the church.

All of them who knew the plot knew how much sin was buried in this church that originally symbolized the light, so they all had a calm face and did not dare to relax.

They are actually a little scared.

Because in the first part, the location of Morris's body has been revealed-the underground of this church.

Here is one of the strongholds of the sacred sect. There is a luxurious guild hall built underground to gather the rich and powerful fanatics to discuss matters.

Or sacrifice some sacrifices—for example, some children who symbolize purity and rebellious people who disrespect the gods.

It was there that Morris was tied to a cross and burned into a pile of coke-the skin and flesh were burnt carbonized, and even the bones were charred.

Because Morris was busy with revenge in the first part and didn't pay too much attention to it, they had the guts to come over.

And the reason why he took the risk to come here was because he had to obtain an important tool in the church-the rod of Samael.

In the second part, this prop is very useful. It protects the heroine and a group of people all the way to the town. During this period, only a few unsteady people are killed. It is the strongest life-saving tool in the plot-none .

Although in the second half of the second part, Morris gradually became familiar with the power inherited from Samael and was no longer constrained by this prop, but at least in the first part, it was almost an invincible prop.

It can be said that as long as they don't run to Morris's eyelids, this Samael rod can completely make them invisible in Morris' eyes and avoid conflict.

Although they want to meet Emily and kill the characters in the plot, they will inevitably crash into Morris, but they also have other life-saving items. As long as they are used properly, they can be 50 or 60% sure that they can get the whole body. And retreat.

After all, they don't want to earn any reward points at all, just keep going until the end of the plot.

Then-return to the main god space and return the "great love" of the main god to them.

rustle--

The wind grew louder, and everyone finally set foot on the path in front of the church.

The rusty iron door was open, and with the blowing of the cold wind, it made a weird creaking sound, which made the heart cold.

By the side of the small road leading to the main entrance of the church, there are clusters of long untreated roses, all of which are very bright and tender.

"In the plot-here, are there flowers?" A reincarnation in the team frowned and recalled the plot, with doubts on his face.

For this mission, each of them watched the "Nightmare" series of movies countless times, trying to remember every detail.

After all, in the space of reincarnation, sometimes the details really determine success or failure.

Therefore, this reincarnation who has memorized every plot and picture by heart is quite sure that in the original plot, there are no roses here, no, there should still be a bunch of roses that have withered for a long time.

"Perhaps the plot has begun to change. There have been many reports of this kind of situation recently. Let's leave it alone. Let's go in quickly!" The thin man on the side also replied in a deep voice.

Because of these weird differences, everyone accelerated and walked straight to the main entrance of the church.

That Samael's staff is not easy to find, it needs to open several organs to get it, they must hurry up.

Soon, the reincarnations all walked into the church.

And beside the rose bush by the iron gate, a looming shadow appeared.

The shadow was scorched and held the tenderest rose in his hand, with a scent and refreshing.

Jie Jie—A remnant of the sacred sect?

I smelled fear-what are you afraid of?

me?——Jie Jie Jie Jie

A grinning smile appeared on the faintly exposed face of the shadow.

when--

The big bell at the top of the church was ringed. The bell sounded thick and long, ringing through the dilapidated church.

The people who had just entered the main entrance of the church were too frightened by the sound of the bell before they had time to observe the surrounding environment. They immediately took out their equipment and watched their surroundings vigilantly.

"We'd better hurry up, I don't feel right." The white-haired man took out the special gun and said with a serious face.

Milo, the girl with dyed red hair, closed her eyes and muttered a spell silently, as if she was communicating with something mysterious.

This is her special skill, which can detect some things invisible to the naked eye, and can also release some mental abilities.

Because the plot did not describe in detail every corridor and corner where the rod of Samael was found, Milo needed to explore with his own ability.

Milo's original indifferent expression gradually became painful, and it took a while before she opened her eyes weakly.

"The props are over there!" She pointed her finger to a corridor on the side of the church, "Hurry up, Morris is here!"

The white-haired man frowned suddenly. He did not expect that Morris, who should be attached to the students in the original plot, would guard the corpse, which was beyond his expectation.

"Jie Jie Jie-hello you guys, when we first met, it's so strange that you can recognize me~"

As soon as Milo's words fell, a man in an inappropriate school uniform appeared behind the reincarnations.

His burned face was full of playfulness, like a cunning cheetah trying to tease its prey.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Morris looked at his hand passing through his chest, and showed an innocent look at the people who were waiting: "Tsk tsk, unexpectedly fragile soul, oh, the kind Morris promise, I didn't want to kill like this. ——"

As he said, Morris showed a crazy and terrifying smile: "At least you have to torture some Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

"run!"

The white-haired man took the gun in his hand and fired at Morris, and ordered everyone to run to the corridor indicated by Milo.

The gunfire sounded continuously, temporarily blocking Morris' action.

These weapons are all enchanted weapons with light attributes specially purchased by the reincarnations. Although there is no way to kill Morris, they can at least annoy him for a while.

The man stretched out his hand to block the bullets that were constantly shooting at him, his eyes gradually turned dark: "It seems that my good mother has really prepared a lot of good things for me, I am really flattered."

Obviously, he regarded these reincarnations as the secret weapon of the holy sect.

Morris laughed lowly, his voice harsh and harsh.

"Well, well, interesting, too interesting, let me play with you! Jie Jie Jie~"

Laughter surrounded everyone's ears. The next moment, Morris, who was standing at the door of the church, disappeared.

The white-haired man and the few reincarnations who stayed beside him immediately began to run towards the corridor, extremely fast, racing against time.

"Damn it, hurry! Hurry!"

They can't judge the specific location of this BOSS, nor can they judge whether they are currently in a dream state, it can be said that they are at the mercy of this BOSS.

I can only pray as much as I can to get the item smoothly, so that I can survive this BOSS battle.

But in the next instant, the swiftly running reincarnates found that the surrounding corridors began to become distorted, and the walls were as soft as cotton, so that people would sink and lose their lives if they were not paying attention.

"Ahhhhh!"

A samurai person didn't notice the change of the wall, and was instantly swallowed by the soft wall that was constantly squirming, and even the screams were swallowed.

In fact, if the aborigines of this world encounter all of this, they will not really die, but will experience the taste of suffocating and die, and then start the next level of dreams.

But for the reincarnations, this is fatal.

In Morris' dreams, they will encounter many strange traps, sometimes they will survive, sometimes they will not.

They themselves don't know where they will die in a delicate design, this is the most terrifying place of this BOSS.

As the wall gets closer, everyone feels helpless.

At this time, following the white-haired man, the man with an exaggerated build took out a cross with a holy white light from the backpack space.

As the light of the cross became stronger and stronger, the deformation of the wall stopped and everything returned to normal, as if finally waking up from an absurd dream.

"Captain, hurry up! This item has only one minute time limit."

The man held the cross high, and the muscles of his arms burst into blue veins.

This item that can break Morris' dreams for a short time requires him to continuously input light magic power before it can be used, so it is relatively laborious.

"Go!" The white-haired man understood the restrictions on the use of this item, and immediately accelerated.

After a while, everyone finally left the corridor, came to the top of the stairs, and ran up quickly.

There are also marks left by Milo and the others, so there is no need to worry about them losing their way.

Boom-a raging fire broke out in the corridor behind him, and the hot temperature made everyone on the stairs a little unbearable.

Just looking back, everyone hurried to the upper level of the stairs.

The fight with Morris had better not be too long, otherwise as their fear deepened, their situation would only get worse.