Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

Pattern——

Pressing the button, the combat uniform on his body instantly shrank and pressed against his body.

Tang En pursed his lips, and his face was filled with joy.

This is the first task he received after he turned into a regular, he must complete it perfectly!

"Hey! Dunn! What do you think! So fascinated!" The blond man smiled cheerfully and patted Dunn on the shoulder.

"Bill, aren't you excited? This is our first mission!" Dun En's eyes were bright and excited.

Bill looked at this stupid teammate and couldn't help but smile: "Of course! Of course I am excited! Okay, it's time to go! The transport plane is here!"

The roar of the transport plane came, and the two of them were all ready to go, and followed the other teammates onto this brand new machine specially arranged by the army.

boom--

Soon, the destination arrived.

"Below is the Conch Nursing Home! Watch out!"

As the captain, Bill's eyes were firm, he clenched the weapon in his hand, and jumped off the transport plane first.

"Yes!"

The remaining soldiers all responded in unison and quickly jumped off the transport plane.

The wind blew across a barren ground, bringing a strong smell of blood.

Dunn raised his head and looked at this building that exudes a heavy historical atmosphere, somewhat lost.

sand--

On the second floor of the nursing home, a vague figure flashed by.

Dunn was startled and raised the gun subconsciously, but there was no target in the same place.

In the nursing home, a pair of black and white eyes were slightly narrowed, watching these intruders.

Ho ho ho--

Long time no see, my old friend.

-From "Top Secret: 4050"

The top floor of Conch Sanatorium.

Dididi-the sound of the communicator sounded.

The fat-covered dean wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodding flatteringly at the person opposite the communicator.

"Miss Mary, hello, may I have something to do?"

In the communicator, the delicate blonde woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Has the person I asked before arrived?"

The dean nodded and smiled triumphantly: "Of course! Don't worry! I have arranged the bastard who dared to offend you to the best place for him! It will definitely make him worse off than death!"

Mary lifted her red lips with satisfaction, and said, "Thank you so much! Dean, don't worry, I will definitely give more credit to you in front of my father!"

Hearing this, the dean shook with excitement, and repeatedly thanked him: "Then you will work hard, Miss Mary! Don't worry! I will take pictures of his tragic situation in a few days! Send it to you!"

Mary hooked her lips and said contemptuously: "That's not necessary, I'm really afraid that the dog will dirty my eyes!"

Brother Bill, who dares to occupy a promising future even without seeing what he is!

He deserves to be in a mental hospital!

After hung up the communicator, Mary straightened her collar, picked up the bag at hand, and walked out of the room gracefully.

Her brother Bill is still waiting, she can't let him wait long!

"I'm fine! Don't worry, brother!"

Toures stood up weakly on the wall, his mouth twitched, trying to show his strong side.

He wants to make a good impression in front of the gods, not a trash who can't even walk badly.

Looking at the blood stains on Tours's body, Zhou Yu frowned slightly.

what happened?

Why does he feel that his chest is stuffy when he looks at this weak chicken injured?

Could it be an internal injury just now?

"Let's go! Cai—boy! Don't faint! I don't have the time to hold you away!"

After blinking, Zhou Yu reluctantly swallowed the "rookie" sentence on his lips.

It's already so miserable, so he still shouldn't poke this poor wound.

Tours' eyes were shining, knowing that the god did not dislike him, and immediately nodded excitedly.

"Yeah! It must not be dizzy!"

Zhou Yu smoothly rubbed Turs's soft hair, turned and walked towards the exit.

I'm a bit hungry, so let's go to the cafeteria after looking for the dormitory.

Tours looked at the back of the black-haired youth, with deep fascination and love in his eyes.

This is his god, worthy of the best in this world.

but--

Turning his head to look at the mental patients who are still wailing behind him.

There was a trace of blood across Turs's green eyes.

These choppy!Damn it!Actually want to hurt his god!

Unforgivable!!!

"Ah, I regret it! I am afraid that this arm is useless, and I am afraid that I will get a lot of money when the medical robot comes over! Niang Xipi's! I blame the lunatic with a pit!"

The big brown-haired guy with his broken arm looked annoyed.

"Oh! Um! You still have the strength to speak... Not bad already... Uh! That monster!"

The other man whose legs were discounted wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Wait! Looking back, those big guys are here! Sooner or later, this guy!"

The rest of the patients who were relieved were also scolding their mothers.

Relying on Zhou Yu, he has gone far, and his words are extremely insulting.

While standing at the entrance, Turse, who was very sensitive to hearing, looked at these clutters with the strength to curse, and the indifference in his eyes was as cold and terrifying as the ice that never melted on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

His bloody fingers hung on his side and clasped slightly, as if he was about to crush something.

Those who insult the gods deserve death!

Hum——

Before everyone noticed it, the floor of the sanatorium trembles slightly.

The sick people who were lying on the ground trembled in unison, as if being stared at by some unknown horror existence, they felt fear.

If someone is holding a special medical scanner to detect the confused patients, they will be surprised to find that their heads have very strange ghost images.

It's like—their souls are struggling to get out of their bodies.

When the tight palms were loosened, Tours only felt a sweet throat, and immediately staggered uncontrollably.

He stood firmly again, and finally took a cold look at the people, then turned to catch up with the god in front of him.

Since these scumbags like to insult gods as lunatics, let them be lunatics themselves!

In the isolation network channel.

Zhou Yu put his hands on his chest and walked in front to look at the interior of this ancient sanatorium.

Although it looks like an antique building from the outside, it still has common modern decoration inside, and all kinds of modern machines can be seen everywhere.

Patter

Glancing at Turs, who suddenly stood still behind him, Zhou Yu stopped helplessly.

what else can we do?

This little thing is so weak, of course, he can only let it go.

"How? Do you need me to carry you?"

Tilting his head, Zhou Yu's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Tours narrowly.

"Ok?"

Tours stood in place and raised his head in confusion.

His eyes were out of focus, but he still tried to provoke a soft smile.

"No... don't bother brother... I... I'll be fine soon..."

Looking at Tours in front of him, Zhou Yu opened his eyes slightly.

The smile on the silver-haired boy's face is still moving, but red blood is flowing out of his eyes, nose and ears.

boom--!

Tours fell softly to the ground, his breathing weakened.

His long eyelashes trembled, only seeing the black-haired and dark-eyed god in front of him showed an anxious expression, and reached out to hug him.

It's great, his gods would worry about him.

Sure enough, it's still too reluctant...

It's so embarrassing to be embarrassed in front of God.

With a deep disgust for himself, Tours completely plunged into darkness.

Picking up the thin, silver-haired boy, Zhou Yu sighed weakly.

Now it's all right, the guide has burped first before the road has been picked up.

He doesn't know where the infirmary is, is he going back again?

Zhou Yu looked at the seven-turned corridor behind him, and curled his lips in anguish.

However, he did not remember the way.

Helpless, Zhou Yu could only pick a direction casually and move on.

After about half a minute, I finally saw an independent patient dormitory.

"Ah! Uh! Please! Let me go!"

"Call Lao Tzu! No one will come to rescue you if you break your throat!"

——

The sound of the clothes being torn sounded, and some unbearable sounds came over.

Zhou Yu held the silver-haired boy in his arms tightly, and walked to the room with a translucent wall indifferently.

"Hello! Where is the nearest infirmary?"

"..."

The interrupted two looked over blankly.

"In, turn left in the second room in front." The brawny man pressing down on the patient below replied subconsciously.

"Okay thank you."

Turning around, Zhou Yu quickened his pace.

Don't hurry up, the weak chicken in his arms is getting weaker and weaker.

"No! Help me! I beg you! Don't go!"

The patient below only reacted at this moment, and immediately began to cry.

Zhou Yu ignored the voice behind him and turned to the infirmary naturally.

"Welcome, the medical cabin charges 500 empire coins each time——"

Zhou Yu put Tours on the ground in his arms and looked at the medical robot in front of him.

Well, it's so realistic, don't let in if you have no money.

Damn it!

The medical robot fell to the ground, and a string of garbled characters appeared on the display.

"Charge...receive...@é*à"

Looking at the medical robot lying in the middle of the room, Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and raised his fist again.

"...Please place the patient in front of the scanner."

"Patient ID: 2310, the conditions are met, please place the patient in the medical cabin."

The icy voice of the medical robot sounded, Zhou Yu opened the medical cabin according to the instructions and put Tours in.

"Treatment time remaining: 65 minutes."

Zhou Yu: ...when he is cured, the daylily will be cold.

Zhou Yu lay on the medical cabin boredly, looking down at Tours who was soaking in the light blue liquid.

This skinny guy with all ribs unexpectedly had a good face, even with his eyes closed, he couldn't hide his amazing beauty.

Stretching out his fingers, Zhou Yu traced the outline of Tours's delicate cheeks.

What a beautiful vegetable chicken.

Suddenly, a strange scene flashed before Zhou Yu's eyes.

["Why do you have to do this? Can't we live in peace?" The man with long blond hair looked directly at the person in front of him, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"This is our destiny, isn't it, dark?" The man with long black hair couldn't see his expression, but his voice was extraordinarily cold.

"The place of destiny, the capable one lives."

Zhou Yu straightened up and rubbed his painful temples, eyes confused.

Who are they?

["Um! It's you—"

The man with long black hair fell weakly to the ground, his pupils shrinking.

He stretched out his hand and saw his gradually broken palm.

"you cheated me!"

The man with long blond hair hugged the disappearing black-haired man at a loss, crying hoarsely.

"No-no! What happened? Yu! Don't leave me!"]

The picture is broken--

boom!!!

Zhou Yu fell to the ground with a splitting headache, almost unable to stand up.

"Hmm! Whoop! Whoop!"

Zhou Yu gasped for a moment, then slowly helped the medical cabin stand up.

"Just now..."

Zhou Yu, who didn't know the situation, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression gloomy.

This is not good.

This should have been infected by those neuroses just now, and really got a neurosis.

After thinking deeply, Zhou Yu looked at the medical robot beside him.

"Hey! Is there any medicine for headaches?"

Medical robot: "...Yes."

Click--

After chewing the pill in his mouth, feeling the bitterness between his lips and teeth, Zhou Yu finally felt comfortable.

Standing up refreshed, Zhou Yu glanced at the cash box that the medical robot had smashed open, and took out a few coins from it.

This year, it is estimated that only here is still receiving cash.

Medical robot:...

Knocked on the transparent glass of the medical cabin, Zhou Yuchong said goodbye to the weak and beautiful boy inside: "I'll go now, go to eat, you will be here waiting for me for a while! Don't run around!"

After all, regardless of whether Turs heard his instructions, Zhou Yu left the infirmary.

"Canteen, canteen-oh yes, I don't seem to know my dormitory number yet... forget it, I'll talk about it after dinner!"

On the other side, in the dormitory 211 on the second floor of the nursing home, three burly men looking at each other were gloomy.

"Boss, I'm hungry." The strong man No.1 grievedly narrowed his mouth.

"What bullshit! The work is not finished yet!" the bald-headed man rebuked fiercely.

Guru--

Covering his shriveled belly, the bald man fell into an awkward silence.

"How about? Wait for the evening? That kid will always come over at night, right!" Bold Man No. 2 raised his hand and proposed.

"Bullshit!...but I'm also taking care of it."

The three of them reached a consensus, got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

"It's okay to come back and do that kid! It just happens to have strength!"

"The boss is right!"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Recently, in a conch sanatorium, a medical robot issued a bloody and tearful complaint.

Medical robot: That day was the grandson of the turtle!I grabbed my money when I came up!Oh oh oh!I have been saving money for so long!(Cover his face and cry bitterly)

Suspect Zhou Yu: (chewing the pill) Huh?What did you just say?

Medical robot: I just said that you bravely saved a little cub that day!You are such a good person!(Qiang Yan Huan Laugh. jpg)

Spiritual world consciousness: (squatting on the ground drawing circles) Dad is angry!I want to draw a circle and curse you!(Staring at hell and top secret)

Top Secret World Consciousness: (Cheerful laugh.jpg) Ahaha, I'm so sorry, is there anything unhappy?Why squat down?Do you need help?(Blink your eyes.jpg)

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Suddenly myocardial infarction.jpg) Hey, Dad seems to understand why hell is so sad, this long one is indeed a bit rosy...

Cthulhu World Consciousness: (touching the top of his head) Why does Lao Tzu feel a little green on the top of his head!(The vicissitudes of life. jpg)