Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[Kalina, in a panic, picked up the lighter she got from the school office and lit the gauze on the monster's body.

boom--

The flame instantly swallowed the monster stuck in the crack of the door.

"Woo-ahhh!!!"

The monster's scream was so sharp that it almost pierced Karina's eardrum.

She glanced at the student ID pulled from the monster one last time, tears shining in her eyes.

On the student ID, a beautiful blonde girl smiled happily.

Karina put away her student ID, her lips trembled slightly.

She doesn't know what she killed, but if she doesn't do that-she will die.

Stabbed...

The sound of the blade slashing across the wall sounded, and Karina immediately turned her head vigilantly and looked deep into the left corridor.

In the darkness deep in the corridor, a boy with short blond hair pierced a knife into the wall, then raised his head, revealing his face full of scars from burns.

He smiled fiercely and maliciously: "A wonderful performance, I look forward to your next performance-Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Karina looked at those faint blue eyes, and felt that she could barely breathe.

Because he is the deepest fear in human beings.

"……who are you!"

Karina suppressed her fear and asked loudly.

unfortunately.

There was no more figure of the boy there.

-From "Nightmare"

Zhou Yu looked at the man standing at the end of the corridor, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his grandmother's green eyes.

It was him, the one who appeared in his dream.

Isn't all that just a dream?

So, who are you?

Is it the unknown being who has been helping him?

Vincent and Kenny were almost frightened by the sudden emergence of Zhou Yu and had a heart attack. At this moment, they saw the scorched monster also following to the corridor. For a while, they felt desperate and couldn't help but let go. Burst into tears.

"No no-let us go, the gods are up, I don't dare to bully people anymore!" The tall and mammoth Vincent hugged Kenny tightly beside him, crying like a gangster at this moment. Children over three years old.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Climbing, reminding Zhou Yu to hide in too quickly.

Zhou Yu frowned slightly and walked out of the classroom, avoiding the two guys desperately squeezing into the classroom.

He continued to look up at the man who was frozen in place.

The man still covered his face with his hands, without moving.

There was a little hesitation in Zhou Yu's eyes as clear as a lake.

He always felt that this person was familiar.

Due to the long distance, he couldn't see the man's face, he could only vaguely see the uneven burn marks on his exposed palm.

In the last dream, he thought he was Morris, and the man denied it.

Therefore, Zhou Yu only thought that it was because he missed too much to see everyone like Morris, even Morris in his dreams.

"who are you?"

Zhou Yu walked in the direction of the man, trying to see his appearance clearly.

But the next moment, that figure disappeared into the air.

The man is gone.

Zhou Yu walked to the place where the man stood just now, and looked down at the unmarked ground.

Is he dreaming now?Or is it all just his fantasy?

Zhou Yu raised his white palm, his fingers trembling lightly.

He hoped that all of this was his dream.

Because if it was Morris, he couldn't imagine what kind of suffering he suffered.

Probably not, maybe I think too much.

The black-haired and green-eyed teenager covered his eyes with his palms, trying to calm himself down quickly.

"Woo-oh-help, help~"

A cry for help from the cry of the wolf pulled Zhou Yu out of his unstable mental state.

He exhaled a foul breath and turned his eyes to the corridor not far away.

Walking into the corridor, Zhou Yu looked at the Jenny who had put his head in the trash can with a blank face, and asked, "What are you doing?"

He just said why the cry for help felt dull, like being covered by something.

Jenny continued to sway his head in a deaf ear, and crashed into a nearby wall together with the trash can on his head. The voice was loud and it was probably painful.

Zhou Yu kicked the trash can on Jenny's head aside, then turned and left.

Jenny, with a dull face, sat in the corridor with a face full of trash.

Doubtful Zhou Yu returned to the classroom just now, picked up his schoolbag, and was about to leave school and go home.

But as soon as he picked up his schoolbag, Zhou Yu felt that his trouser legs were being pulled by someone, so he looked down.

Vincent and Kenny huddled in the corner, squatting slowly and moved to him, looking hopeful: "Dear, uh, Zhou, is that monster he, he gone?"

Zhou Yu looked at the two brawny men as if they had shrunk into a ball with a little bit of eye.

Hearing this, the two Vincent shook suddenly and continued to retract into the corner, not daring to look up again.

Zhou Yu ignored them and walked out of the classroom.

When passing by the still sluggish Jenny, he didn't forget to step on his foot.

These three guys have always liked to bully the weak, and he has been bullied in the past.

Although I don't know why I was so scared this time, it was a lesson in the end. He was already very tolerant if he didn't fall into trouble.

Walking out of the school, Zhou Yu took out the umbrella in his schoolbag and showed a thoughtful expression.

This brand new folding umbrella is still as clean as ever, and the light blue fabric is like a blue sky, making it very comfortable to look at.

He once told Morris that he liked blue very much.

Especially the color of Morris' eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's dark green eyes dimmed.

Who is that strange and familiar man?

Zhou Yu, who was thinking as he walked, didn't notice that a man with an exaggerated build was approaching in front of him. He was knocked off his shoulder and almost fell over. The umbrella in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Well!"

Zhou Yu snorted in pain, and after a while he looked up at the man who collided with him.

Looking at this man, Zhou Yu's pupils shrank.

It was an unusually tall guy, wearing a huge down jacket.

The exaggerated muscles that can't hide make the whole garment bulging, and there is a very strange feeling.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the thin boy who was hit by him, his eyes were indifferent and said: "Walk and watch the road!"

Having said that, the man stepped forward and continued to move forward.

Zhou Yu picked up the umbrella that had fallen on the ground, knocked off the dust that was stained on it, and looked at the man's back indifferently.

There was a strange sense of disobedience in this person, as if he did not belong to this small town-no, maybe it should be said that he did not belong to this world.

!!!

Zhou Yu, who was just about to move on, suddenly felt his heart tighten.

Pieces of film-like images suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yu's eyes, making him momentarily in a trance.

"What... uh!"

Zhou Yu supported the street tree beside him, slowly leaning on it to calm the stormy sea in his mind.

Picture after picture appeared one after another.

The man with the same face as Fern ran desperately in the empty corridor, his head was split by a charred man, and the whole wall was stained with blood.

Annie, with long blonde hair, was tied to a hospital bed, and a chainsaw cut her body into several pieces, and while the blood was splashing, the man covered with scars showed a pleasant and distorted smile. .

In a gloomy church, a woman in a black robe looked at the blond teenager who was kneeling at her feet, showing a pitiful smile.Next to her are Annie wearing a black veil and Fern with a smug look.

On the cross, the blond boy showed sinister eyes, and he cursed everyone in the audience forever.

The next moment, the flame swallowed everything in the picture.

Zhou Yu couldn't bear the stimulus of the picture, frowning, and his face pale.

Morris, that is-- Morris!!!

The black-haired boy who had always looked cold and pale opened his eyes.

A ray of tears ran across his cheek instantly.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the uncontrollable tears on his face, a confused color flashed in Zhou Yu's green eyes that had been washed by tears and appeared brighter.

What are those just now?

Those are all true.

I don't know why, Zhou Yu is pretty sure that those just now are not his fantasy, but things that have actually happened.

So, is Morris the man with burn marks all over his body?

Tick—It's raining under the gloomy sky.

The rain dripped on Zhou Yu's body and wet a small piece of cloth.

He opened the umbrella with a trembling hand and walked in the direction of the church.

He is going to see the church in the picture.

Whether it is true or not everything will be verified there-even though he very much hopes that all this is just a nightmare for him.

After waking up from the dream, his Morris was still the cheerful and happy blond boy who had never experienced a disaster.

The town is not big, so the only two churches are known.

Zhou Yu remembered that he had been to that church several times when he was a child, so he could recognize the familiar decoration at a glance.

He was pretty sure that the church in the picture where Morris was tied up and forced to kneel was the old church that was rarely visited.

Zhou Yu's steps got bigger and bigger, and finally ran directly.

He just wants to quickly verify the picture in his mind.

Huh—the cold wind blew past Zhou Yu, and the umbrella in his hand was a little shaken.

Zhou Yu frowned, simply put the umbrella away, and ran on the road with few pedestrians under the rain.

The rain was not heavy, but the cold wind was still very biting, and in a short while, Zhou Yu's pale cheeks were shaved a little bit whiter.

Soon, Zhou Yu, who was running on the road, saw a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and immediately stopped.

"Give you money! Hurry up, hurry up and bless my gods! Hurry up!" The fat middle-aged man grabbed a black car by the side of the road, begging.

Eugene?

Zhou Yu carefully hid behind the bushes on the side of the road, eavesdropping on their conversation.

This is not right.

This vain father Eugene was already lying on the ground yesterday because of the curse on the painting and couldn't get up. How could he run out today?

"This money is not enough to show your piety, my dear Eugene." A gentle female voice came from the car. "But, well, God is always forgiving. I will give it to you this time."

After a while, a tall black bodyguard got out of the car and handed Eugene a small bag of white powder waiting on the side of the road.

Eugene also handed a bag of change in his arms to the black bodyguard.

Eugene held the small bag of powder, like a treasure.

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness! Thanks to your arrival this time, I was able to escape from the devil's curse! If you have any instructions from the Archbishop in the future, Eugene, I will die!"

"You are welcome, Eugene, you and I are all believers in God. It is okay to help each other, but this time you might really need your help."

There was an irresistible meaning in the gentle female voice: "Bring your son Zhou Yu here."

Zhou Yu's grandmother's green eyes were full of cold emotions.