Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[Karina left the villa with a heavy step.

Behind her was a heart-piercing scream.

However, Karina, who learned all the truth through a series of investigations, was unable to develop sympathy for them.

They are more like a group of demons living in the world than Morris living in a nightmare.

In order to live forever, to sacrifice to the gods, they did not hesitate to use their innocent lives as the price-the photos of the various festivals are enough to explain everything.

Thinking of the human figures that were scorched in the so-called festival, Karina's stomach rolled again and her face became paler.

She pried open the door of a car parked on the side of the road, sat in panting, and quickly started the car.

She is going to leave here and go to the town to report to the police-no, go to the outside world to expose it to the media.

This place is too decayed.

Karina looked back at the villa one last time.

Only the endless soaring flames and the silhouette of the demon caught the eye.

This nightmare, it's time to end.

Morris stood in the villa, bathed in the blood of the enemy, and looked up at the blood moon above his head.

This nightmare will never end.

-From "Nightmare"

Morris looked at the dregs who had been watching his death arrogantly, and showed a cold smile.

"Why don't you come and play with one, two, three wooden men! The winner will survive within three minutes."

As soon as Morris's words fell, the wall closest to the believers collapsed.

A huge machine with countless rolling sharp blades was standing behind the wall, constantly making "stabs, stabs" blade rubbing noises.

"No one is allowed to move, or you will die--Jie Jie Jie!"

As the game started, the huge meat grinder-like machine began to gradually approach the believers standing on the other side.

The believers obeyed Morris's rules of the game, did not dare to move, and could only watch the machine getting closer and closer.

For three minutes, they only need to hold on for another three minutes.

Everyone thinks so, holding the winner will be their fluke.

Therefore, no one dared to move.

The fear of Morris has penetrated into their souls, and they can only follow his every command.

Soon, the machine entangled a lot of furniture in the conference room, and everything that was entangled in the machine was churned into scraps by the blades.

All this made the believers who stood by and dared not move, their eyes split with fear, and their bodies almost shook into a sieve.

"what!!!"

"No! Uh-"

As the machine moved faster and faster, several believers who were closer to each other were hung into the machine before they could react, and blood was splashed everywhere.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"No-no-ah!!!"

A scream with incredulous emotion sounded.

Finally someone started to move.

At the edge of the machine, they pushed their companions standing beside them into the machine to slow down the machine's forward speed and save themselves.

Such naked humanity made Morris, who was standing by and watching the play, laughed out of breath: "Hahaha—that's it! Push the people beside you, so that you can step back and you will Live on—"

Morris bent over with a smile and raised his head, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his dark blue eyes.

Live to accept another trial.

Anne's father hugged Anne's mother beside him tightly, and murmured: "It's okay, we will all be okay."

"Woo-I'm afraid, our daughter is still not well, we can't die woo-" Mother Anne has cried into tears, the original delicate makeup is all crying, and there is no more noble lady of the past Image.

They didn't dare to move, they could only comfort each other like this.

In front of them, a pair of brothers who had been in a good relationship were fighting, and both wanted to push each other into the machine.

Because the speed of the machine is getting faster and faster, and Morris does not allow anyone to retreat at will-a few guys who want to retreat have become the nourishment of this machine in advance.

Only by pushing the people around can they have the right to retreat.

Finally, the two brothers in the fight were determined.

The younger brother pushed his elder brother into the stirring machine, and the blood splashed all over his body.

"I won hahaha, I won—ahhhh!!!"

It is a pity that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the younger brother who has not had time to retreat is pushed down by another person beside him.

At this moment, such a crazy act happened around the believers who usually claimed to be celebrities, tearing open their masks of disguising noble.

The roar of the machine was already close to his ears, Anne's father held Anne's mother in his arms tightly, and gently kissed her on the cheek: "In the future, if you want to live well, Anne will leave it to you..."

With that, he was about to let go of his hand and jump into the machine by himself.

But Mother Anne, who had been crying, released her hand in advance at this moment and walked into the machine by herself.

"No, you are the best to live--ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is the best if you survive

Anne's father was stained with blood.

Standing still, he cried bitterly, regretting it.

It's all his fault.

If he hadn't brought all his family members into this sect in the first place, they would still be a happy family.

The blade of the machine was near, and Annie's father took a few steps back quickly, tears still streaming uncontrollably.

"It's really touching-and it's a pity~" The blond man wiped away his tears pretending to be sad, but there was a cold smile on his face.

"It's really regrettable that she was not pushed down by you. You violated the rules Jie Jie Jie--"

"Everyone, keep in mind the rules, you need to push it down with your own hands before you can jie jie jie-"

The demon named Morris laughed, and the malice contained in that rampant laughter made every believer facing death fear in the heart.

Morris certainly recognized the couple.

They are Anne's parents, a couple whom he envied so much.

When he was a child, Morris even had the stupid idea of ​​"It would be nice if I were their child".

They have been in love for twenty years, and they all became a good talk in the town.

However, who knows, they are still the most pious followers of the sacred sect in private, and have contributed countless funds to this sect that has been stained with countless blood.

This model couple even abducted some children and women for sacrifice.

What a disgusting piety.

Morris pulled a smirk on his scarred face: "Then, Mr. Bliss, get out."

"What?-Ahhhhh!!!"

Anne's father, who was still immersed in the pain of losing his wife, showed a horrified expression, and in the next moment he also entered the machine that devoured his wife's life.

In just two and a half minutes, nearly ten people have been killed.

The white-haired Al clenched the cross necklace in his palm and looked at the meat grinder blankly.

He knew very well that it was just a dream now.

These dead people are still alive in the real world, but they have experienced the pain of death in a dream.

But it was different for him—he would really die in a dream.

So in order to avoid these injuries, he can only use some props that do not belong to this world.

But that would also cause the boss Morris to be jealous, and maybe he would deliberately use great efforts to target him.

Faced with such a dilemma, Al frowned and cursed fiercely in his heart.

This fucking world!

The ticking of the clock stopped—three minutes had passed.

Looking at the machine that almost stopped in front of their eyelashes, the remaining dozens of believers suddenly exhaled the foul air in their chests and crawled out of the coverage of the machine.

Morris looked at the remaining believers and smiled: "It seems that there are still a lot of people left. Great, let's move on to the next game."

"Let me think about it, what is better to play? How about hide and seek?"

The scorched man smiled and squinted his eyes, looking more and more terrifying.

"It just so happens that there are some fish that slip through the net outside the meeting room~"

Some are not qualified to participate in the meeting, but are also full of guilt.

The slightly worn-out truck was driving on the highway outside the town, very fast.

Sitting in the driving position, Varen checked the time displayed on his watch and increased the throttle.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

The captain must be anxious.

The sudden increase in speed caused another bump of the people tied up in the rear compartment.

The black-haired and green-eyed teenager woke up from a coma, with blood on his sweaty forehead.

He blinked those bright dark green eyes and observed the inside of the dark carriage.

Through the cracks in the unclosed car door, he could see the green trees retreating outside.

It seems that this is the suburbs.

Only in the suburbs can there be so many green trees, and only here are the conditions to allow vehicles to drive so fast.

With the faint light shining through the car door, Zhou Yu saw the person closest to him.

That is Johnny tied up.

Johnny was more miserable than him at the moment, a large piece of skin was torn on his face, revealing the blood-red texture below, which was extremely permeating.

boom--

As the speed of the car increased, another unconscious body rolled over and happened to collide with Johnny.

Zhou Yu glanced intently, it was Vincent who always liked bullying.

There is also a tied figure not far away. Zhou Yu can't tell who it is for the time being, but what is certain at present is that they are in a bad situation.

Must run away quickly.

Zhou Yu moved his wrist tied with the rope and struggled to sit up.

If I remember correctly, he still has a knife in his shirt pocket, if he can take it out—

Zhou Yu, who was thinking about his escape plan, did not realize that his emerald green eyes had gradually turned into a dull blue.

It was the same color as the eyes of the portrait of Sameer he had painted.

I don't know how long it took, the accelerating truck finally arrived near the destination.

Warren looked at the villa not far away, speeded up the truck again, and stepped on the accelerator.

On this unmanned suburban road, the speed is almost as fast as it can be.

Stabbed...

The tires stopped abruptly, rubbing against the ground and making a harsh sound.

Warren opened the door of the cab and jumped out of the car cleanly.

With his tall figure nestled in such a narrow cab, he was indeed a little aggrieved all the way.

Click--

Unlocking the door lock of the rear compartment, Valen prepared to drag the hostages back to the villa, waiting for the captain's arrangement.

A cold light flashed by.

A swift figure rushed out of the dark car as soon as Varen had just opened the car door, before he could react.

Warren's cheek was cut by a knife, and he frowned.

How could a weapon in a small world hurt him?

Like that crow, all this is too weird.

At the moment that the figure was about to leave the carriage, Warren grabbed his slender ankle and fell to the ground severely.

Well!!!

The black-haired and green-eyed teenager was slammed to the ground, revealing those eyes that were shining with blue light.

That's—a look very similar to the Samael in his painting, brutal and bloodthirsty.

Zhou Yu, who hadn't noticed any abnormality in his eyes, got up from the ground and looked at the tall and strong man viciously, ready to step back at any time.

Although I don't know why, I suddenly became full of power.

But he also understood that he couldn't stand head-on with this incredibly powerful man.

I can only act by chance...

Wait, what's that?

Zhou Yu squeezed the knife in his hand and saw a dark figure faintly appearing behind the big man.

It was a figure holding a sickle high, looming.