Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[In the center of the gray picture is the only blond boy with bright colors.

He sat on the bed in the infirmary with a confused look, with a layer of gauze on his head, which looked a little fragile.

And the whole infirmary was empty.

After a while, a black-haired and green-eyed teenager walked in with a boy wearing thick glasses, seeming to apologize to the blond teenager.

The blond boy froze for a moment, then showed a cheerful smile, nodded and nodded in agreement.

They are inviting the blond boy to a place.

The previous scene faded, and the blond boy was tied up to a slightly dilapidated church, struggling.

"Hmph, God will wash away all your sins! Damn Morris!" The bullshit named Fern escorted Morris with an extremely hideous expression.

"I'm sorry, Morris, God will forgive us." Wearing a black veil, Annie, who was dressed very maturely, showed guilt.

Morris was gagged by the cloth strip, but looked at them with ferocious eyes.

"My child, I said long ago, this is your destiny."

In the last scene of the picture, a woman in a black robe showed a gentle smile at Morris.

All the memories are gone.

Mary covered her head in pain and screamed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I shouldn't report your position to my aunt, I'm sorry! Forgive me, I'm just confused for a while!"

Her aunt-named Emily.

"Mary? Mary! Are you okay! Where are you going?" Karina watched Mary ran out of the classroom madly, and ran out with her.

However, she came late after all.

Mary fell down the stairs, broke her neck, and shed blood all over the floor.

Karina stared at Mary who was falling down the stairs. For a while, she couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The sharp laughter echoed in the empty corridor, eerie and terrifying.

Jie Jie Jie Jie-never forgive.

The sound of rain slammed, covering all the voices.

Annie's parents have returned to the house.

Zhou Yu stood on the side of the road and watched what happened on the opposite side, but as the rain got worse and worse, he could feel his shoulders wet even with the umbrella.

He should leave quickly, but don't know why, he always thinks Anne's thing is very unusual.

Look at the wound that Annie revealed when she was carried into the ambulance, as if she had cut it out with a knife.

But she is a very popular beauty in school, how could such an accident happen suddenly?

Speaking of which, Fern, Anne's number one suitor, also disappeared somehow.

There are rumors in the school that it is a transfer, but no one knows how.

"Hey! Over there! Who are you!" a police officer in a police uniform shouted from across the street.

The ambulance had already taken Annie to the hospital, but the police car with sirens was still parked in front of Annie's house, seeming to be exploring what happened.

The police officer apparently found Zhou Yu who had been standing on the opposite side. He felt something unusual and wanted to come over and ask why.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Yu lowered the umbrella a bit, turned and left here.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and there was so much water accumulated on the ground that Zhou Yu would splash a lot of water every time he stepped on it, making his pants almost wet.

This made Zhou Yu finally feel the cold of winter, and his body trembled a little from the cold.

But after a while, the chill gradually dissipated, and instead there was more warmth.

Although it was a bit strange, Zhou Yu didn't think about it, just speeded up and walked towards home.

Behind him, a faint figure followed closely behind him, covering all the rain for him.

call--

As the cold wind whizzed past, Zhou Yu closed the umbrella and opened the door to block the cold wind outside.

The door was as dark as it always was, with only a slight light in the living room.

It must be that drunkard father Eugene watching TV again, Zhou Yu thought blankly.

The clothes on his body are dripping water now, even if he has entered the house, he will feel a little bit chilly. He needs to change his clothes.

Just a few steps forward, a familiar gruff voice came from the living room: "Bastard! Why did you come back so late? Let me cook!"

The middle-aged man who was originally lying on the sofa lifted up half of his body laboriously, showing a face and looking at Zhou Yu who had just arrived home, his tone was very dissatisfied.

Zhou Yu looked up, and was slightly stunned when he saw the man's appearance.

The man's originally puffy figure was completely full of fat, and even his sallow face had some sickly paleness, like an old man about to die, old and lifeless.

His pale green eyes looked very muddy, and his eyelids drooped, covering the eyes that were originally quite large, completely covering the only bright spot on this face.

"it is good."

Zhou Yu blinked, the grandmother's green eyes were as clear as ever.

Of course it can, my dear father, a heinous betrayer.

From a young age, everyone told him that his mother had betrayed his father, leaving only his oil bottle, which was a drag on his father.

This time made him extremely scared and guilty when he was a child.

He was afraid of being rejected by his father and being kicked out of this home, and he felt ashamed and hated for what his mother had done, and even felt guilty for his father Eugene for these things that his child should not bear.

This also caused his entire childhood to be gloomy.

He didn't dare to resist any unreasonable orders from his father, beating and scolding, only to be able to stay in this place where he could hardly be called "home".

It wasn't until two weeks ago that he discovered the truth in the small grid in the attic.

He found a diary of his mother.

His mother did not abandon this home, but suddenly disappeared.

From his diary, he could read the mother's deep love for this family, or-for his son.

It also understood from the lines that his father Eugene didn't care about this family.

He often drank, even lost his job for this, and often abused his mother after drinking.

In such a diary book full of sad things, the mother will only show more joy when he records his son, who is less than one year old.

However, after the last day of records, everything came to an abrupt end.

[XXX year X month X day

Eugene was drunk again today and he beat me again.

what should I do?Do you want a divorce?

But what about Zhou Yu, he is so young, I don't want him to have no father...I can't divorce.

Eugene has something to do with me, is it the same thing before?

I said I disagree.

Forget it, just go with him.

Obviously, after the incident recorded in the diary, his mother disappeared, and only his father knew where he was going.

And his father Eugene concealed his mother's whereabouts and claimed that she had abandoned him and the family.

This woman who loves her family so much has lost her word, and she has carried her eighteen years of notoriety.

"The meal is ready."

Zhou Yu brought the hot pasta to the dining table, then took off his apron, ready to go back to the room to change clothes.

His trouser legs were almost soaked, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body, and it was extremely cold.

Eugene sat up from the sofa strenuously-just such a simple gesture made him exhausted, and he kept breathing heavily.

"Huh, stop! Little bastard! Has the relief fund of this month come here!" Eugene opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes dull, but he couldn't hide his greed for money.

This relief fund is paid by the church in the town every month to poor students as living expenses. However, this money is always not spent on Zhou Yu, and is often used by the drunk father to buy wine or exchange for those so-called God blessed".

"Not yet, the time has not yet reached the end of the month." Zhou Yu stopped and said coldly.

"You little bastard! Why didn't it reach the end of the month? Huh? Did you use it! Damn! You shit!" Eugene stood up vigorously, cursing and walking towards Zhou Yu, as if to Beat him like.

Zhou Yu coldly watched this man who had difficulty even walking approaching him, not moving at all.

As Eugene got closer and closer, Zhou Yu didn't notice that the shadow he projected on the wall began to distort, as if something would jump out at any time, killing anyone who dared to bully him.

His Zhou Yu, has he been living this way?

Sure enough, this world has rotted.

Everyone should sleep in their dreams, suffer the punishment they deserve, and never wake up again.

Puff--

The huge man couldn't stand for a while, fell to the ground and let out a heavy moan.

"Shit! Help me up quickly! You bastard!"

The man was full of swear words, and he had no affection for his own son in his eyes, but a vicious curse.

Zhou Yu looked down at the extremely weak man in front of him.

The tall body that used to be so ridiculous now, like a tuft of fat about to rot, makes people sick.

The green eyes of Zhou Yu's grandmother exudes a faint light, and the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"My dear father, I have something else, good night."

"Stop for Lao Tzu!...Stop...fuc...k..."

Closing the door, shutting out all the foul language, Zhou Yu leaned on the door, expressionless.

He once, really admired his father.

He studied hard just to get a compliment from his father, even if it was just a smile.

Unfortunately, this so-called father does not need those things.

The black-haired and green-eyed teenager leaned on the door in silence, as if he was about to cry, which made people very distressed.

The invisible person couldn't help but gently stroke the young man's head, trying to comfort the sad young man.

Zhou Yu was looking down and thinking about the next move, and suddenly felt a little chill on the top of his head, as if someone was stroking the top of his head.

"!"

Zhou Yu raised his head abruptly, with a cold breath in his eyes.

"Who? Who are you?"

What is the thing that has been by his side spying on his life?

The transparent figure froze for a while, stepped away silently, curled up in the corner, trying not to be next to Zhou Yu.

But the room was so big, Zhou Yu circled the room because of suspicion, which also caused him to change his position again—hung it on the ceiling.

In fact, he didn't need to worry.

He is a ghost himself, even if someone actually touches him, he won't find anything-as long as he doesn't want others to discover himself.

But I don’t know why, when he thinks that his best friend will pass through his body inadvertently, the distance between them will be closer than ever before, even if they blend with each other, he feels that nothing is right, even his cheeks have a fever Up.

But obviously he has been burned into that virtue, how can he still feel the feeling of burning?

Depressing the doubts and inexplicable enthusiasm in his heart, this transparent figure hung on the ceiling so firmly, watching the black-haired boy below carefully search the room.

Suddenly think his friend is a little cute.

Thinking of this, the transparent man couldn't help but poke his finger on the boy's angry cheek.

Zhou Yu:!!!

What the hell!

Zhou Yu frowned and wiped his face with his hand.

He felt that something cold had touched his face just now, it was really weird.

Did he think too much?

He has searched the entire room, but found nothing.

But what's wrong these days is also true.