Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

["Ho ho ho-come out! Come and play games!"

The black-haired and dark-eyed man dragged a long knife with a fanatical and crazy expression.

"Oh, dear, I really like your eyes, isn't it good to give it to me?"

The man licked the corner of his lips, and the inverse cross tattoo on his left cheek became more prominent.

Covering his mouth and keeping his breathing rate to its lowest, Bill curled up in the cabinet quietly, his eyes cold.

This lunatic!It would be better to have sent him to prison if he knew it, better than he continued to do harm to the world!

Jingle

There was a strange noise in the corridor outside the room.

The black-haired youth turned his head, a smile appeared on his pale and crazy face.

"Have you already gone outside."

Bill hid in the closet, and heard the man's footsteps leaving, and he was relieved.

The patients in this psychiatric hospital have undergone unexplained mutations, and even this Kerida has become extremely powerful, which is really difficult to deal with.

Squeak

Pushing open the cabinet door, Bill had just walked out of the cabinet when he was covered by a pair of scarred palms over his lower face.

Uhhhhhhh!!!

Bill looked horrified.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

With a sick smile on his face, the black-haired young man licked Bill's cheek infatuatedly.

"It's here, I don't want to wake that monster!"

Bill glared, wishing to shoot the damn lunatic right away, but the subtle sense of fear in his heart stopped his behavior and subconsciously quieted down.

Patter

Patter

In the hallway, the man with long silver hair was in a trance, and he walked slowly past the door of the room.

He raised his head, revealing those aquamarine eyes that were out of focus.

And right under the sanatorium, a human body soaked in a green solution had exactly the same face as him.

-From "Top Secret: 4050"

An alarm sounded from the medical cabin, which awakened the medical robot charging on the side.

"The treatment progress is 80%. The patient is asked to keep quiet. The remaining treatment time: 15 minutes."

Hearing that, Tours's hand on the hatch stopped for a while, but he still pressed the switch and sat up slowly.

He is already healed, and he is better than ever, and he does not need these extra treatments.

Looking around, Turs’s expressionless face was instantly filled with bewilderment.

Big brother?Gods!Where is his god!He lost the god?

Or is it just a dream of him?

Covering his head, Turs's pupils shrank and his expression collapsed somewhat.

no no!

His god!That's his!his!

That is an absolute god!Is his only salvation!

Tours's long silver hair was wet and glued to the side of his face, which was quite fragile, but the madness in his eyes made him look a little more horrible.

He tremblingly stretched out his palm that had been scarred by the experiment for many years.

Seeing the black mist condensed in the palm of his palm, Turs's expression grew gloomy and deep.

If gods do not exist, then what is the need for existence in this world?

"Then please take it first." Zhou Yu smiled and passed the lunch box in his hand to the brawny bald man with a discounted arm.

The bald-headed man smiled cowardly, revealing the cavity in the front teeth.

"Okay, okay, the boss can rest assured, the younger ones must protect their lunch boxes!"

Zhou Yu said modestly: "Ahem, the boss doesn't need it, just call me big brother."

His face twitched, and the bald-headed man pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Good, good brother!"

There is a shit difference!

The brawny No.1, who was beaten with a broken leg, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and showed a silly smile: "Good brother! Don't worry, brother! We must stay here and not cause trouble!"

The bald man couldn't bear to look straight.

This idiot, I am afraid that this lunatic is really the boss!

Zhou Yu passed the things on his hand and walked to the infirmary in front.

"Tours, are you awake? There is a surprise for you~"

In the infirmary, the long-haired boy with silver hair turned his back to the door and raised his hand to the medical robot, shaking it with fright.

After blinking, Zhou Yu looked at the scene in front of him and fell silent for a while.

Is it so exciting?Not even let go of medical robots?

Hearing the voice of the gods, the black mist in the heart of Tours's hands instantly dissipated, and with an unbelievable ecstasy on his face, he turned his head and looked over.

The young man with black hair and eyes stood by the door of the infirmary with a strange expression.

"Big Brother!"

Throwing into the arms of the gods, the corners of Tours' eyes were red, and his mental state gradually stabilized.

His gods are real!

All this is not an illusory dream!

Zhou Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the thin young man who hugged him tightly.

It's strange that he couldn't be more alert to such a stranger who suddenly rushed over.

Raising his hand and rubbing it on the head of the young man in his arms, Zhou Yu's mouth curled up and his eyes softened.

Maybe it's because this guy is too weak, he rubs so well and is really comfortable to hold.

"Okay, kid, it's time to go! I have to find the dormitory!"

Reluctantly letting go, Turs's long eyelashes trembled, concealing the spreading possessiveness in his eyes.

His god is real, but will the god always belong to him alone?

Those who can be roommates with the gods are really happy...and really jealous.

As long as Turs thought that there would be three other men living in the same room with his gods, and getting along day and night, he wanted to kill everyone except the gods.

The world is full of filth. Everyone lives in such a filthy environment. For them, only death is a relief.

However, only the gods are different--

Looking at the back of the gods ahead, the infatuation in Turs's eyes deepened a bit.

He is the only beautiful existence.

Zhou Yu took the lunch box from the bald man, and handed it to Tours behind him.

"Eat more, I wasn't that thin when I was your age!"

Squeezing Tours's pale cheeks, Zhou Yu said with regret.

Although this petite look is pretty good now, it would be better if he gets a little fatter.

Tours excitedly hugged the lunch box in his arms, with a sweet and touching smile on his face.

This is a gift from the gods!

"Okay! Thank you brother!"

Seeing the god turned his head, Turs immediately changed his face, and looked at the two strong men beside Zhou Yu coldly, his eyes as sinister as a viper waiting for an opportunity.

These guys who want to take away the gods are all guilty of death!

The brawny duo:...

No, why is this kid's eyes so scary!

Soon, under the leadership of the brawny bald man, Zhou Yu and his party arrived at their destination-Ward 211.

Walking into the ward, Zhou Yu looked at the stinking stains and debris on the only empty bed and laughed.

"Haha, it's a very good meeting gift!"

The brawny bald man dragged his injured arm in tears without tears, and sat on the filthy bed, tremblingly: "No, no! Don’t get me wrong, brother, I just like to live in this kind of bed, so this The bed is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald-headed man had already shed two lines of clear tears-smoked by those stinks.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, pointed at another luxuriously-dressed bed, and asked, "Is that so, this bed should be mine?"

Strong Man No. 2 scratched his head and retorted loudly, "No, that's the boss's--"

"That's right! It's your brother!" The bald man cried bitterly again when he interrupted the strong man number two.

"I really have been admiring your reputation for a long time, so I arranged it without authorization, and please don't blame my brother! Ooo!"

The bald-headed man looked at the soft and comfortable high-end mattress, crying with hiccups.

Zhou Yu smiled crookedly, obviously satisfied with the courteous rhetoric of the bald man.

"How can I blame it? I'm very generous. Although your arrangement is not to my liking, you can make do with it."

But Turs, who was standing by, looked at the bald man's eyes, but it became even more gloomy.

After staying in this mental hospital for a long time, he naturally could see the original intention of this big man.

He wants the gods to live in that dirty bed, he wants to bully the gods!

In fact, this is very common. New patients are always bullied by the elderly, and some people even become completely crazy because of this. They are then locked up in a closed black room for treatment and never seen again.

He is used to this sort of thing, but—

How could these things appear in his most beautiful god?

These scum...

A bloodthirsty color flashed through the depths of Turs's green eyes, and the palms of his palms were again condensed with black mist.

Zhou Yu naturally threw the personal belongings on the bed into the trash can, still smiling very kindly.

"Those useless things are okay if you throw them away?"

The bald man nodded heartily, looked at the half of the hand-handled arm exposed in the trash can, his throat became dry and said: "Dang, of course it can be!"

At this moment, the bald man was crying like a child of two hundred jin, while the strong man No.2 still shrank in the corner blankly, not knowing what to do.

However, no one noticed that they were covered with a little black unknown mist.

And these mists are causing unknown changes in their souls.

Nursing home underground experiment base

In laboratories full of precision instruments, women with ponytails wearing special sterile clothing are concentrating on deducing her experiments.

[Experiment-adding reagent No. 1-failed!

[Experiment-adding No. 2 reagent-failed!

...

[Experiment-adding reagent 15-failed!

Crackling--

"Oh shit!"

A test tube broke due to too much anxiety, and the woman couldn't help but explode.

The fragments of hair on her forehead were scattered, and her eyes looked increasingly gloomy.

She pressed the transmitter button on the table hard, and her voice was full of grumpy emotions.

"Notify me to continue-to the next round of experiments! Increase the drug intake, I want to see the experiment tonight!"

The researcher's hesitant voice came from the other end of the transmitter: "But, Minister, it has only been three days after the last experiment, and some of the subjects are about to collapse--"

The woman with the ponytail frowned and said coldly: "What I want is the results of the experiment. As for the life and death of the experimental subjects, it is your job!"

"This... OK, Minister, I'll make arrangements now."

After hanging up the transmitter, the researcher looked at the list of subjects in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and crossed out the last subject 2310, which was about to collapse.

Wait until the next experiment to use him-if the subject is not dead at that time.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Spiritual world consciousness: (Old father's vicissitudes of smile.jpg) Speaking of which, Dad is a little curious about how you were driven away by the Lord God, this guy feels quite weak.(Pick up the Lord God and shake)

Top-secret world consciousness: (touching his nose embarrassedly) Ah, this, I’m really embarrassed to say hahaha, because the Lord God sprinkled a bunch of beans in front of me, so he subconsciously went to count the beans. When I count it, the Lord God has already taken the world away hahaha.

Spiritual world consciousness: (smiling.jpg) Oh, it really fits your personality—(suddenly spills a basket of beans) Top secret!See what this is!

Top-secret world consciousness: ——1,2,3,...

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Seize the opportunity to lock the top secret with a chain) Hell is coming!Dad helped you keep the top secret!Let go of Dad’s mixer!(Excited.jpg)

Future and nightmare: (stunned.jpg) Prisoner, imprisoned play?

The inspiration for the small world counting beans came from not knowing which movie was QAQ. There is a demon who is addicted to counting beans, which is very impressive.