Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

["Ahhhhh!!!"

The blond man screamed and knelt to the ground, tightly covering his bloody left eye.

"You! Damn! Damn!"

The black-haired and dark-eyed man looked at the bloody eyeball in his hand obsessively, and the arc of his mouth was terrifying.

Dunn stopped and looked at the scene before him in shock.

Bill had his eyes gouged out!?

Raising the gun, Dunn shot the black-haired man several times in angrily.

Friends who dare to hurt!You have to pay the price!

Bang bang bang!

The black-haired man turned his black eyes to Dun En, and he laughed: "Here is another cute girl~"

Opening his mouth, he swallowed his eyes.

"But it's okay, dear, you don't need to worry—" Bend down, the black-haired man drew on Bill's face, which was almost unconscious in pain.

"You will always be my favorite... at least until you die, it will be ho ho ho ho ho!!"

Facing this lunatic man, Dunn couldn't help taking two steps back.

He looked at the man with only a few skin wounds on his chest under the laser attack, his pupils tightened.

How is this possible?This is the most advanced weapon in the army!

-From "Top Secret: 4050"

At noon, there was a loud voice in the canteen on the second floor of the Conch Nursing Home.

The wide dining hall is full of patients in blue and white striped gowns.

Zhou Yu brought Tours behind him to the entrance of the cafeteria and asked enthusiastically: "Tours, do you know where the food is the best?"

This is the first time Zhou Yu has brought Tours to the cafeteria for dinner in the past few days.

He was busy fighting a few days ago, and he only used the nutrient solution to deal with it.

The thin boy with long silver hair shook his head, his eyes dimmed.

"Sorry, brother, our soul-separated people are only allowed to come to eat after dinner, so we can only eat leftovers, I don't know..."

What a useless guy, he can't even fulfill this requirement of the gods!

Turse's expression was lost, his fingers curled tightly behind him, and his fingertips were sunken deeply into his palm.

Only by becoming stronger can we win the attention of the gods and stay with the gods forever.

Zhou Yu heard this, rubbing Turs's hair, and said indifferently: "Just so, you just wait for me here, I'll find something that tastes good, don't run around!"

Zhou Yu is still very good at finding delicious food.

As for how to find it?

It's not wrong to find the longest line directly!

Anyway, the crowd is delicious!

"Yeah! Good brother! I'll sit here and wait for you!"

Tours sat on the chair by the dining table, smiling shyly.

Zhou Yu nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked towards the crowd of people queuing up to pick up meals.

However, the pale and handsome face of Tours, who was sitting alone at the dining table, had already attracted the attention of many people.

Soon after Zhou Yu left, many people were already ready to move.

"Hey! Look! Isn't that the little follower of that lunatic? Haha, I'm alone!"

"Go! Go and teach the white-haired ghost of the soul-separated race! It's defiant by the thigh of a lunatic. If you don't give a lesson, you can really use yourself as an onion!"

"That's right! That kid has done bad things with that madman these days!"

Several mental patients crowded together looked at Tours, who was sitting quietly in the seat, with a blank expression.

This white-haired ghost is the follower of the lunatic

They can't beat that lunatic, so if you clean up this follower, you can't say anything.

"But what should the lunatic find out? Let's not do this well! I'm a little scared!"

One of the patients with a cowardly expression cringed.

The others looked at each other and hesitated, but they were still reluctant to insult the madman.

That militant madman always finds opportunities to fight with people these days.

In just three days, the patients on the second floor were beaten on the head all the time, and they all entered the infirmary, which was absolutely helpless.

The news spread throughout the nursing home. They lost their face and couldn't lift their heads in front of the patients on the other floors.

"Oh, what are you afraid of! It's just a white-haired ghost, that lunatic must not take him seriously!"

"That's right! We are not going to kill him, so let's tear his clothes, and then see if the madman wants this tattered thing to be a follower hahaha!"

As they said, the patients were a little bit more emboldened, and Dang even walked to Turs aggressively.

Tours' originally hung head slowly lifted, and a ray of mockery flashed in his eyes.

His hearing is very good, and he has heard all their words just now.

It's ridiculous, a group of lunatics go to laugh at other people as lunatics!

In his opinion, apart from his gods in this sanatorium, no one is a normal person at all.

There are many people who can be called lunatics, but they definitely do not include his gods.

Don’t you just like fighting?This is called vitality!

These mindless idiots!

The lead patient is a black man.

He looked at the thin young man in front of him with a grim look, threatening: "Boy! How courageous! At this point, you white-haired ghosts really dare to come out! Ah? Do you want to die?"

Turs's green eyes moved and looked at the black man's hideous face.

He didn't say a word, but just looked at him coldly, which was a bit of a force.

Squeezed by the momentum of Tours, the black patient couldn't hold her face immediately. He reached out and patted the table, shaking the table.

"Boy! Listen! Kneel down to Lao Tzu as soon as possible! Then Lao Tzu can consider saving you a life!"

Tours looked at the specially cleaned table in front of him being smudged by those black hands, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

"You soiled Brother's table."

Tours raised his cold eyes, and even his voice seemed to be covered with frost.

Looking at this rebellious white-haired ghost, the black man was almost bewildered, and he opened his mouth and cursed: "Dirty Nima! Give it to Lao Tzu! Take this ignorant boy!"

With an order, the three patients behind the black patient also took a few steps forward with ill-faced faces, preparing to subdue Tours.

Puff--!!!

Sharply piercing the dagger into the palm of the black patient on the table, a strong killing intent flashed through Turs's green eyes.

These guys who tried to destroy his relationship with the gods!Damn it all!

The black mist that was so small that it was invisible to the naked eye broke out with the mood swings of Tours, and dispersed into the bodies of countless patients.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The black sick man screamed in pain, and burst into tears covering his pierced palm.

"Fuck! I'm going to kill you! You owed white-haired ghost! Go to hell!"

"Really? Then do you want to kill me together?"

A gentle and harmless voice sounded, instantly calming the heads of several patients who were about to erupt.

A tall, muscular young man with two dinner plates in his hand, smiled at the scene before him.

The patients who were onlookers in the canteen also calmed down at this moment, silently eating melons.

When the good show starts, I know that those mindless goods will overturn.

People come to bully other people's younger brothers as soon as they leave, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog. These guys are afraid that they will not be beaten stupid.

The black patient knelt down in front of the table with a pale face, did not even dare to take off the palm of his hand nailed to the table by a dagger, and his body was shaking like an incurable disease.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the dagger on the table.

It seems that this little guy still has some little secrets.

Seeing the figure of the god, the killing intent and coldness in Turs's turquoise eyes immediately turned into innocence.

He seemed to be frightened, curled up in a chair, his shoulders trembling and calling for help.

"Big brother... they... they want to kill me!"

Seeing that soul-separated youth's face changed in an instant, the black man was so angry that his heart was bleeding.

This fucking scheming bitch!!

Who wants to kill him!Isn't it enough to talk?

Who did you learn about framing people?The heart is so fucking dirty!

But this situation was unclear for a while. The black patient could only pray to God as much as possible so that the lunatic could let them go.

He shook his face, showing a weak smile, and said: "Big brother, brother, that, that is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

Zhou Yu stretched his tone and said in a playful manner: "Oh, it turned out to be-misunderstanding!"

Putting down the dinner plate in his hand, Zhou Yu rubbed Turs's head comfortably, his mouth slightly hooked.

In the next second, he picked up the dagger on the table and cut off the five fingers of the sick black man.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have a misunderstanding too!"

Holding the black patient's arm that kept twitching, Zhou Yu's smile was bloodthirsty and excited.

"Ahhhhhh!! Let me go! I don't dare anymore!"

The black man who was suffering from this inhuman torment was crying so sad that his whole body was about to withdraw from the pain.

Zhou Yu glanced at the heads of the remaining patients.

Some of the patients were scared to urinate their pants, and they could only kowtow on the ground.

A witty man took out all the money in his pocket.

After taking the cash, Zhou Yu threw it to Tours for him to keep it safe.

Then he looked at the quiet onlookers around the patients, and said coldly: "I don't want another time—"

He stepped on and broke the rib of the black sick man at his feet, Zhou Yu looked cold.

"Because next time, I won't let you go so easily."

The onlookers fell into deathly silence.

Looking at the black man who fell on the ground and couldn't get a sick name, everyone understood the importance of that soul-separated youth to a lunatic.

Seeing this situation, the mental patients who wanted to do something secretly also let go of their thoughts.

After all, no one wants to mess with a madman who is not afraid of death.

For Zhou Yu, although he has experienced unpleasant things, he still has to eat.

So Zhou Yu led Tours to change the table.

Taking a look at Tours, who had restored his shy image, Zhou Yu couldn't see any emotion in his eyes: "In order to protect yourself, did you hide a dagger?"

Tours froze, his eyes flashing with panic.

He loved the gods so much that he was afraid that the gods would misunderstand him, so he quickly explained: "No, no brother! I didn't mean to deceive you! It's just that I don't want to be a burden-I want to protect you..."

Looking obsessively at the handsome face of the god, Turs's turquoise eyes were full of deep love.

How could he be willing to just be a burden behind the gods?

What he really wants is to be with the gods forever, and he can always protect his unique god!

["I just want to protect you, not fight with you!" The blond man's handsome and flawless face was full of pain.

Hearing what Tours said, Zhou Yu was stunned for a while, his heart beat, and his face felt a little feverish.

I didn't even have time to capture the flash in my mind. I just felt that my heartbeat was accelerating abnormally.

It's really weird, why such outdated love words coming out of this little guy's mouth make him so uncomfortable!

He had only talked about a relationship that existed only once in his life. Zhou Yu didn't know what to do at the moment, so he cleared his throat and immersed himself in eating.

"Ahem, eat quickly!"

Tours froze for a moment, and looked at the sudden red cheeks of the god, with an incredible feeling.

He had never thought that his seemingly omnipotent god would show such an embarrassing posture.

Unable to lick his thin lips, there was a touch of infatuation and morbid joy in Turs's green eyes.

Just looking at a god with such a posture, he felt as if his chest was being burned by fire, and all the backlogs of feelings were about to gush out.

Tours felt very perverted, and even began to fantasize about how his superior god would be when he fell into desire.

That is blasphemy against the gods--

Tours lowered his eyelids, concealing the passionate love in his eyes.

However, he wanted to see the gods sinking because of him.

Such a god would be amazingly beautiful!

Lord God World

The main god who had lost control of the reincarnation space began a major purge of the personnel involved in the reincarnation space.

Of course, these cleanings will not be exposed to public view.

Under the default of the supreme ruler, the main god also closed the passage of reincarnation space to the real world.

In addition, the energy of several small worlds that have been completely colonized was extracted at one time, directly destroying those small worlds with no use value.

And using these energy, the interstellar government activated the backup plan they had prepared.

[The final plan is about to start, please confirm the plan with the highest authority owner and members of the highest council.

The blonde middle-aged man looked indifferently and said: "Confirm."

On the long table beside him, a dozen members of the Supreme Council also nodded.

[Permission has been confirmed, start the final plan -]

[Start the destruction mode, the final plan has been implemented-the space of reincarnation is expected to collapse in three days.

Looking at the countdown on the virtual projection screen, all the congressmen above all smiled with satisfaction.

Since it is out of control, it is better to destroy it and recreate a reincarnation space that is completely under control.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Tours: (swearing to me. jpg) Wife is not crazy!You are crazy!

The sick number: (Looking at the medical record in your hand) You can shut up!The filters are all ten meters thick!The head of a fan group!Lie without blinking!(Despise.jpg)

Tours: (squinting) What did you just say?(Black mist is emitted)

The sick number: (shivering) Say you are right!We are all crazy!QAQ

Spiritual world consciousness: (trembling.jpg) Dad doesn’t believe in love anymore, it’s terrifying QAQ

Cthulhu World Consciousness: (holds the supernatural) What are you talking about!Is Lao Tzu dead?

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Old Father’s vicissitudes of smile.jpg) Let’s talk, Old Ke, are you doing something secretly like hell!

Cthulhu World Consciousness: (touching the cerebellum with affection and affection) Stupid and silly, didn't Lao Tzu just take it!Where can I do something secretly!

Spiritual world consciousness: (Suddenly realized) Oh!Oh too!(Relieved) Then dad is relieved!

Future World Consciousness: (indifferent.jpg) I just want to ask, is there any difference between these two? It's all used! What to rest assured!