Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[The vehicle has resumed driving, but everyone is in a dead silence-no one dared to speak, and even the sound of breathing was extremely low.

Sitting by the window, Guo An looked at the darkness outside, and his heart gradually filled with despair.

The driver has been dead for a long time, and the gangster sitting in front of him is still in shock, so who is the driver now?

What exactly is the so-called hell bus?

Guo An wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt that there was a problem with his memory.

His memory seemed to have been erased by an invisible eraser, only the memory of when he woke up from the hotel remained.

The wife beside him was so scared that she was snuggling him, her body trembling, especially pitying.

Guo An took a deep breath, hugged his wife tightly, alleviating the fear in his heart.

Forget it, that's the end of the matter. As long as they stay together, it doesn't matter what happens.

drop--

The constant speed of the vehicle gradually slowed down and it stopped.

[The first stop-the old rental house, please prepare for the sinners who are off the station.]

The icy voice sounded again, but this time there was no voice of doubt.

Everyone watched as the driverless bus stopped smoothly and the door opened slowly.

The rain outside the door splashed in, and the chill was pressing.

[First stop-old rental house.]

[Two years ago, a loving couple eloped due to the persecution of their parents and escaped to another city.

However, the distressed economic situation made the man unbearable, so he chose to commit suicide with his girlfriend.

The girlfriend refused. The man killed his girlfriend and put it in a mattress because of love and hatred. After that, the man left the city and started a new life.]

The cold male voice rang in the silent carriage, making people feel chilly.

[Please get off the bus carefully and visit this site.]

[Passengers are requested to choose the criminals to stay after the visit-wrong choice will lead to serious consequences.]

[This station has stopped-I wish you all a pleasant sightseeing.]

The passengers in the car are still sitting on their seats, no one wants to get off the car and go sightseeing in the dilapidated rental house outside the car, and even some people can't stand the horror experience and can't help crying.

After a long while, after a suffocating silence, a strange noise came from outside the car.

Giggle--ha--

The weird voice spread in the car, like a woman gasping in pain in her ears.

boom--

The car door banged, as if hit by something heavy.

A bloated woman got into the car.

A smile appeared on the woman's rotting zombie-like face, and the next moment, a passenger closest to her let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Ahhh—no!!! Save me—"

Blood splattered the faces of the people next to him, and everyone screamed. The face of a man with glasses sitting behind was particularly strange.

-From "Hell Bus"

Zhou Yu watched the spectacle man and the young woman embracing each other, flirting and getting into the car, only to feel a blood clogged in his throat, which was very uncomfortable.

This is showing off, just showing off!

With the folding door closed, Zhou Yu put the half-long hair that covered half of his face back in his head with some annoyance.

When the tour is over, he must cut a flat head to highlight his manhood, this hair is too feminine.

When he turned his head to get into the car, the corner of Zhou Yu's eyes saw the clown walking out of the hotel, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Hi! Bye!"

The clown, who had been motionless with his cane, removed the black hat from his head and bowed again.

Zhou Yu waved his hand amusedly, and responded loudly: "No need to give it away! Brother! See you later!"

This is really a good and enthusiastic buddy, just meet each other, willing to send him a ride.

As he waved his hand and got into the car, Zhou Yu looked inside the car, only to find that the car was full and there was almost no space left.

The interior of this luxury bus is indeed very luxurious. The seats are leather and very soft. The car also has its own water heater, which can receive hot water-but the drawback is that there are a few seats.

Originally viewed from the outside, the car body was very spacious, but there were less than thirty seats in it. Some people still put their bags aside to take up a place, just to prevent others from sitting.

Because he came up late, Zhou Yu had already foreseen this situation and was not surprised.

However, the people in the car seemed to mind his being late, and looked a little contemptuous on his face-maybe because of his hair and clothes, Zhou Yu was very self-aware.

He casually looked at the remaining seats in the car, and happened to see a family of three who had already been seated in the car—they had just occupied two rows of them, and there was just a place vacant.

Sister Zhou Zhi noticed Zhou Yu's gaze, snorted coldly, and put the snack bag in her hand on the empty seat.

Zhou Yu skipped there, his expression unchanged.

He didn't even want to sit next to them—it was only annoying to himself.

After watching around, Zhou Yu saw an empty spot in the second row, so he walked to that row and was about to sit down.

It turned out that Zhou Yu underestimated the influence of his non-mainstream hairstyle.

The buck-toothed woman sitting in the second row gave him a disgusting look-focusing on his non-mainstream grandma's gray semi-long hair, and put the handbag she carried with her on the next seat.

Zhou Yu was faced with this situation as soon as he walked to the edge of the seat, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Sister, is there anyone in your position?"

The buck-tooth woman fiddled with the gold bracelet in her hand, and said without looking up, "Someone."

Zhou Yu looked at the car door that had been closed for some time, and said nothing.

He is the last one to come, who else can sit here?

But since others are not welcome, then he will find another place.

Zhou Yu walked to the left of the third row again. A fat middle-aged man was sitting there, his inner side by the window was empty.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yu asked, "Brother, can you please? I'll sit inside."

The middle-aged man glanced at him, coughed, and vomited a mouthful of sputum into the trash can next to Zhou Yu.

"Ahem! I'm going to put things in it, you can find a place again, there is no one there!" The middle-aged man stiffened his beer belly and pointed his finger at a seat not far away.

The seat was in the first row next to the door. It was very conspicuous and it was indeed empty.

Zhou Yu was really angry now.

Of course he knew that there was an empty seat, but the seat there was broken, the springs were coming out, and even the appearance of the leather was stained with age, which was obviously not a place for people to sit on.

"Big Brother, I think you don’t have any other luggage, can it be convenient? It costs money, shouldn’t this seat be one for each person?" Zhou Yu suppressed his inner anger and said as well as possible. With.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and lay down on his seat, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

Zhou Yu was so angry that his chest suddenly rose and fell, and he wanted to move his fists.

The one just now was a woman. He didn't want to bully the weak, and didn't want to be misunderstood to take advantage of others, so he didn't do much entanglement.

But now, this fat man dared to bully people like this, it was bullying too much.

"Zhou Yu! Find a seat! Don't trouble others all day long!"

Sitting in the back rows, mother Lu Meng, who had witnessed the whole process, showed dissatisfaction.

I know the fool who caused the trouble all day long. Fortunately, it’s not my own person, or I’ll be pissed to death sooner or later-God is really gone, how can I let this guy have such a healthy body, but her own baby? The son is frail and sickly.

But fortunately, after the terminal station, after the operation, this arrogant boy couldn't go down anymore-her precious son would inherit this guy's health.

Zhou Yu glanced at Lu Meng coldly, turned around and grabbed the fat man who weighed more than two hundred catties: "I said-I'm not going crazy, you really use me as a soft persimmon! "

He still has a lot of strength to work in the factory all the year round, and he is more than enough to teach such a puffy fat man.

Lu Meng watched Zhou Yu deliberately confronting her, and was distorted again with anger, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Zhou Guoren next to him still had a dull expression. She didn't intend to care about these things. Zhou Zhi watched the scene with a little fear. She really didn't expect this cowardly brother to have this strength.

Here, the middle-aged man who was still pretending to sleep was instantly scared to the loss of his three souls, and he shouted, "You! Fuck Nima! Quickly let me go!"

Zhou Yu didn't hit him either, just picked him up and left the seat out of thin air a few centimeters, which also made him very tired, but he still pretended to be very relaxed on the surface, and said in a vicious voice: "You let him No, huh?"

In order to strengthen the deterrence and not let people look down upon him, Zhou Yu also deliberately learned the appearance of the gangster he had encountered before when he was working, and his whole person became very fierce.

However, it may be that Zhou Yu did not learn his expression home. The middle-aged man not only did not let go, but was distorted with anger. He turned his head and spit on the empty seat: "Bah! You sit down! Bastard!"

Zhou Yu's face was completely overcast, he glanced at the seat where he was spitting on sputum, and hit the man's stomach with a hard punch.

The man shrank in pain and wailed.

Zhou Yu stood upright and looked at the passengers who were onlookers around him. All the passengers who looked at him avoided their sight-including the man with glasses he had just helped.

No one came forward to help the fat man who was beaten up, and no one expressed dissatisfaction or meaning to Zhou Yu.

Everyone had a mentality that didn't matter to them, watching this scene indifferently-but their gazes at Zhou Yu had changed, in addition to contempt and a little fear.

Zhou Yu walked to the first row expressionlessly, took out the paper towels he carried, and it took a lot of effort to wipe off the stains on that seat.

Although the seat was still a bit dirty at the end, Zhou Yu was not too delicate, so he sat there.

"You... wait for Lao Tzu!... Get out of the car! Lao Tzu call the police! Wait for you to go to jail!"

The fat man who had finally slowed down weakly put down the cruel words, lying on the seat without moving a step, seemed to be beaten hard.

Zhou Yu ignored him, but kept changing his sitting posture—the spring underneath made him uncomfortable.

He hit the stomach deliberately, and he did not use much effort at all, and it happened to be blocked by the front seat, and the surveillance could not be photographed. These passengers were also the ones who could not burn themselves without pain. If he could be sentenced to this fat man by his side words, he would be considered dead.

In order to ignore the discomfort caused by the seat, Zhou Yu took out the roses in his handbag-two still bright roses.

I don't know that the clown took these two flowers without the hotel's approval.

In fact, he had wanted to ask just now, but he was afraid that the clown's interest would be swept away, and his mood of happiness would return to the bottom, so he still didn't say it.

Thinking of the clown just now, Zhou Yu's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, and he couldn't help but bend his mouth.

I have to admit that this clown is the most lovable clown he has ever seen-at least he feels that this clown is very kind, even a little bit subtle when parting.

Turning his head to look at the next window, Zhou Yu saw the elegant figure of the clown-he in a suit was silently looking at the bus.

Although he knew that the clown might not be able to see the situation in the car, Zhou Yu waved his hand in the direction of the clown, with a bright smile on his face.

He is looking forward to coming back now-then he will be able to see the Joker again.

The bus finally started after everyone took their seats, and the bus quickly left the hotel.

The man named Guo An still couldn't help but looked back at the door of the hotel-the clown standing upright waved his hand at the car as if saying goodbye to someone.

Guo An frowned and looked back, feeling a little more uneasy in his heart.

Seeing the bus driving into the darkness, the clown tilted his head and snapped his fingers. There seemed to be something in the void responding respectfully to his orders.

After a while, the figure standing at the entrance of the hotel gradually faded as the bus moved away, and the hotel behind him also turned into ruins.