Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[The bus restarts.

Only this time, there were only a dozen people left in the carriage, and the seats were bloody--nearly half of them had stayed in the old rental house forever.

Everyone in the car looked dull and despaired in their eyes.

Because no one knows what disaster will follow.

"Little branch! Why did you just now, you!"

A voice full of resentment and disappointment sounded in the carriage.

Guo An turned to see that it was the bastard with dyed hair.

The little bastard was pushed hard by the middle-aged woman beside him and fell to the ground.

Blood spilled from the gangster's arm that was missing a large muscle.

"What's the matter with your sister? Ah? You are an unfilial son! Even your sister bullies! How could I have a son like you!"

The middle-aged woman was full of disgust, and the gangster showed a desperate expression.

"I've been protecting Twig, but she deliberately pushed me up the stairs—"

Snapped--

The slap of the middle-aged woman interrupted the young gangster's eager talk.

"Don't spit people! You little bastard, dare to frame your sister!"

Facing the middle-aged woman's favoritism, the gangster lost his voice, lowered his head and stopped talking, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if crying.

However, even if he cried no matter how badly he cried, the passengers in this bus couldn't feel any sympathy.

Everyone was expressionless, like a walking dead.

In the dark, the bus was still driving quietly, carrying these confused and unknowing souls to the depths of hell.

The clown in a black suit looked down at the many souls in his hands, and the smile on the mask became more and more weird.

-From "Hell Bus"

The woman in red stood in place, looking at the young man exuding vitality, and the brilliant smile-since she became a ghost, no one smiled kindly at her anymore.

With a lot of thoughts, she twisted her neck blankly, never realizing that her head had been twisted 180 degrees.

"Please, you, enjoy..."

According to the lord's request, the woman in red said in a word.

Her tone was cold and unwavering, but it was indeed the limit of the emotions she could express.

Watching this head-turning scene, Zhou Yu blinked, taking it as a test of the game.

As a game master, will he be frightened by these?

of course not!

So Zhou Yu picked up the popcorn on hand and ate one, his smile brightened.

"Thank you, it tastes great!"

The young boy who was young and still had some baby fat smiles on his face, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and he looked intently at the female ghost with unclear black hair in front of him.

Under the dim light of the movie curtain, this scene turned out to be somewhat beautiful.

In another space, the clown who had been watching all this accidentally broke the gentleman's stick in his hand.

No emotions can be seen on the horribly carved mask of the Joker.

He just lowered his head and looked at the two-sectioned cane.

A ray of fire flashed on his clean white gloves.

The Joker looked at the ray of fire, and let the dazzling light cast a little shadow on his mask.

The flame swallowed the staff in a flash, turning it into fly ash.

Clapping the dust on his hands, the clown's posture restored the old gentleman.

[The movie is about to start, please sit down.]

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu returned to his seat expectantly, looking at the curtain in front of him with bright eyes.

He is looking forward to seeing a super blockbuster, it is definitely a treat!

The female ghost in red behind the sofa took a small step and left the room the moment Zhou Yu turned her head.

She didn't dare to float, because this was a kind of disrespect to the lord-especially just now, she keenly sensed the lord's sudden anger.

I remembered the guy who made the lord angry last time-the lord's soul has been sliced ​​into candy and sold in the hell amusement park.

When the red ghost thought about this, she suddenly became a little worried about the living person in the room.

I don’t know if I can meet again—you can meet after turning into a ghost, but I’m afraid that even the soul will be collected by the lord and sink into the depths of hell.

Ah ah ah-

In the apartment lobby not far away, screams rang again.

Obviously, someone broke in.

Turning his face even more eerie and terrifying, the ghost in red disappeared.

Her task has not been completed.

She still needs to kill-keep killing.

The killing continues.

In the room, the movie began to show.

One by one vivid characters appeared on the curtain-the movie being screened is "Titanic"

Zhou Yu looked a little numb looking at the large mosaic on the movie screen.

It doesn't matter if an old film is shown, he can still watch it somehow.

But what is this!

Can movies also be mosaic?

"Can I ask a question?"

[Of course, I will answer all your doubts.]

"What is behind this mosaic?"

[It is a scene not suitable for children, dear passengers, please be patient, the scene will pass soon.]

Zhou Yu covered his face feebly, a little unwillingly said: "I'm an early adult! I am nineteen this year!"

[...]

"Why don't you speak anymore?"

[Do you really want to know why?.]

Zhou Yu paused, and then asked confusedly: "Is the real reason strange?"

[Because I am jealous, jealous of the pictures you can see.]

The room became quiet, only the sound behind the curtain was still emitting beautiful background music.

Zhou Yu completely lost the ability to speak.

His cheeks started to flush, and his voice stammered: "Wh, what, you, uh, I, you just... are not..."

After being beaten by this straight ball, Zhou Yu felt that his face was hot enough to steam eggs.

What is this car TV doing?!

What nonsense is he talking about!

How should I answer the call?!

Bang-boom -!!!

There was a loud noise from upstairs, which successfully interrupted Zhou Yu's brewing for a long time before he just wanted to say something.

He swallowed the words that had reached his mouth again, and looked at the corner of the room strangely.

There is smoke there.

The crushed stone planks falling from the ceiling made a loud bang, and some human groans were suppressed underneath.

The room that was exquisite and beautiful just now looked a mess.

Watching his beloved boy swallow the words he was about to export again, the clown's back tightened slightly, as if suppressing his inner emotions, but quickly returned to normal.

It was just that the palm he had placed in front of him squeezed tightly.

With such force, the white gloves with distinct lines became crumpled.

The flame flashed, and the glove turned to ashes, and was easily abandoned in the void by the original owner.

Ghost hits the wall.

Ghost hits the wall.

I can't go out anyway.

Lao Qi walked across the familiar corridor floor for the fiftieth time with a sad face, and he pulled off a few of the few hairs on his head.

He didn’t have many reward points. He originally planned to go to a low-level supernatural world, so he used his meager savings in exchange for a few amulets and a low-level protective cover, as well as some scattered evil props-black donkey hoofs and the like. Yes, it is more than enough.

But now, I don't know if it is because the world level is too high or for other reasons, all his evil spirits props are not working anymore-he is trapped in the ghost wall and can't get out.

bump--

Suddenly, the wall next to him collapsed, and the dust coughed up from the dust.

"Cough cough cough! Fuck me, what the hell!"

A familiar glamorous woman crawled out of the hole formed by the collapse of the wall, and cursed as she crawled.

"His grandma! I'm exhausted to death! Fuck! It's just such a broken wall, it's a loss!"

The moment when his eyes meet is a silent embarrassment.

The glamorous woman gazedly watched Lao Qi's original dark and lush, but now it has become a Mediterranean hairstyle.

Lao Qi also looked at him in a daze, embarrassed and full of swear words.

"Then what, cough, wig wig."

"Oh oh oh, haha, my mother, no, I am too, have a mouth addiction hahaha!"

The business of the two sides blew each other for a while, and finally they understood each other's details and stopped pretending, squatting in the corner and thinking about life.

"Old Qi, you really can't do anything? You can't get out anymore. My old lady is really frustrated, I'm afraid that something will happen! Who doesn't know the horror movie routines, the more dangerous you get behind!"

Liu Cai lit a cigarette, and his face was full of sadness.

Old Qi coughed and fanned the floating second-hand smoke aside.

In the face of the only teammate he could meet, he endured it and suffocated the swear word.

"I have an amulet, which is enough for both of us, but the problem is that there is no ghost here. Just hit the wall. Seeing how you look like sisters, I seem to have a deep understanding of it-I can't go out without any props! "

Liu Cai's eyes flashed, and he spit out the smoke in his mouth, and said, "Brother, it's true that I also have a weapon. Maybe it can help us, but for insurance, I need my brother your amulet."

"If Sister Liu Cai can help me out, this amulet will definitely be used on both of us!"

Old Qi's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed.

In fact, they all know that there is no emotion in the reincarnation space, and some are just benefits.

If you can help me, then I will naturally give you something in exchange.

"Brothers!"

"Good sisters!"

The two of them talked about each other again, and then they started to come up with their own props.

"Uh, are you sure this is not for suicide?"

Old Qi's chin was almost frightened. Looking at the large crystal cannon that was said to be able to bombard half a planet in front of him, his legs were weak.

Liu Cai pinched the smoke out, smiled, and said, "Don't persuade me, this is a pirated copy! It's not as powerful as the original version, at most it can blow up a house!"

Old Qi reluctantly believed, and handed the amulet to Liu Cai.

"It can defend against a three-hundred-year-old ghost attack. Sister Liucai can save it. I only have these two." There are actually three more.

"Okay, no problem! Don't worry, I've got the money! This weapon is precious!" In fact, it was a fake product made by myself using parts from the reincarnation space junkyard.

The two thoughtful people shook hands again, quite moved.

"I wish us success!"

"Come on!"

Pressing the button, aiming the muzzle at the floor underfoot, the two covered their ears.

Rumble ——!!!

thump--

Unexpectedly, the muzzle exploded at the moment the beam was fired.

The shock wave brought by the light beam blasted the rooms of this corridor open, and also knocked out a big hole in half of the corridor.

Lao Qi and Liu Cai were battered by shock waves and beams, and fell.

"Liu Cai! You fucking!"

"Cough! I'm sorry, brother, I have quick-acting spray here, apologize!"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the two who had no time to get up saw a tall and thin figure approaching not far away.

Kneeling down, looking at the two gray-headed guys buried in the ruins.

The young man with his grandma's gray hair curled his brows.

"This—is also a test?"

[...]

No, it's just two annoying crawlers who got in by mistake.

The clown, who wanted to know what he was about to say, broke again the gentleman's stick in his hand.