Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

["Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The blond man screamed and fell to his knees, covering his **** left eye.

"You! Damn it! Damn it!"

The dark-eyed, dark-eyed man looked obsessively at the **** eyeball in his hand, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was awful.

Tang En stopped and looked at the scene in shock.

Bill was actually dug out of his eyes! ?

Raising his gun, Tang En fired several shots at the dark-haired man angrily.

Dare to hurt friends! There is a price to pay!

Bang Bang!

The black eyes of the dark-haired man turned to Tang En, and he smiled, "Here is another little cute ~"

Opening his mouth, he swallowed the eyeball in his hand.

"But it doesn't matter, my dear, you don't need to worry--" Bending down, the dark-haired man brought back Bill's almost unconscious face.

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

Facing this lunatic man, Tang En could not help but take a step back.

He watched as the man had only a few fleshy chests left under the laser attack, and his pupils tightened.

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

——From "Top Secret: 4050"

At noon, vocals were heard in the canteen on the second floor of the Conch Sanatorium.

The large cafeteria hall is full of patients in blue and white striped hospital clothes.

Zhou Yu led behind him to the cafeteria door and asked cheerfully, "Tours, do you know where the food is the best?"

This is the first time in these days that Zhou Yu led Tours to the cafeteria for dinner.

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

The thin, silver-haired boy shook his head, his eyes dim.

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

Really useless guy, even this requirement of the gods can't be fulfilled!

Thurs lost his expression, his fingers clasped behind his back, their fingertips sinking deeply into their palms.

You have to be stronger, so that you can win the attention of the gods and stay with them forever.

Zhou Yu heard the words, rubbed his hair, rubbed his face indifferently: "Just right, then you are waiting 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?

Find the longest line directly!

Anyway, more people are delicious!

"Well! Good brother! I'm sitting here waiting for you!"

Tours sat with a smile on the chair at the dining table.

Zhou Yu nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked towards the crowd of people waiting in front of the queue for meals.

However, the pale and handsome appearance of Toures sitting alone at the table has already attracted many people's attention.

Soon after Zhou Yu's departure, many people started to move.

"Ah! Look! Isn't that crazy follower? Haha, it's an order!"

"Go! Learn to teach the soul-skinned white-haired ghost! No one is in the sight of holding a mad man's thigh. If I don't give a lesson, I will take myself as a spring onion!"

"Yes! That kid hasn't done bad things with the madman these days!"

A few mental patients gathered together looked at the quietly seated Toures, their faces were full of faces.

This white hair ghost is the follower of the lunatic.

They couldn't beat the lunatic, and cleaning up this follower was a bit out of anger.

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

One of the cowardly patients flinched.

The others looked at each other and hesitated, but still couldn't bear the chance to insult the lunatic.

These militant lunatics are always looking for opportunities to fight with people these days.

In just three days of work, the patients on the second floor had been stabbed all over the head, and all of them entered the infirmary, which was nothing to fight back.

The news spread throughout the sanitarium. They lost all their faces and couldn't raise their heads in front of the patients on the other floors.

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

"That's it! Let's just tear up his clothes if we don't want to kill him. Then I'll watch the lunatic and don't want this junk to be a companion hahaha!"

Talking, a few patients had a little more confidence in their heads, and even when they were aggressive, they came to Toures.

Toures's head was slowly lowered, and a taunt of flashed in his eyes.

He listened very well, and all of their words were heard by him.

It's ridiculous, a group of lunatics go and laugh at others as lunatics!

In his opinion, no one in this sanitarium was a normal person except his deities.

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

Do n’t you just love fighting? This is called vitality!

These clueless idiots!

The lead patient was a black man.

He stared blankly at the thin boy in front of him, threatening: "Boy! How brave! At this point, you dare to come out! Ah? Are you dead?"

Tures' green eyes moved and looked at the black face.

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

Suppressed by the momentum of Toures, the black sick man's face couldn't stop immediately, and he reached out and patted the table, which shocked the table.

"Boy! Listen! Kneel down to Lao Tzu early! So I can consider giving you a life!"

Tours looked at the table he had deliberately wiped in front of him, getting dirty with those black hands, and there was a hint of blood in his eyes.

"You have stained your brother's table."

Tours lifted his cold eyes, and his voice seemed to be frosty.

Looking at this white-faced ghost with an unruly face, the black sickness was almost confused, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Dirty Nima! Give it to me! Take this unreasonably thick kid to me!"

With an order, the three patients behind the Black Patient also stepped forward a few steps, looking ready to subdue Toures.

噗 呲 ——! !! !!

He stabbed the dagger sharply into the palm of the black sickness and placed it on the table, and Turs' green eyes flashed a strong killing intention.

These guys trying to destroy his relationship with the gods! All deserve to die!

The dark mist that was so small that it was invisible to the naked eye erupted with the emotional fluctuations of Toures, and scattered into countless patients.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The black man screamed in pain, covering his pierced palm with tears.

"Fuck! I'm going to kill you! You **** white hairy! Go to death!"

"Really? Would you like to kill me?"

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

The tall, muscular young man held two dinner plates in his hands and looked at the scene with a smile on his face.

The patients in the cafeteria who were already watching the crowd also calmed down at this moment and ate melon silently.

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

As soon as people left, they came to bully their younger brothers. They still had to look at their owners when they hit dogs. These guys were afraid they would not be beaten up.

The black sick man knelt down in front of the table with a pale face, and even dared not take down his palm nailed to the table, shaking his body like incurable disease.

Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he 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 intention and coldness in Turmer's green eyes turned into an innocence.

He seemed frightened, curled up in a chair, and shouted for help from his shoulders.

"Brother ... they ... they want to kill me!"

Watching the instant change of face of the soul-splitting young man, the black sickness was so angry that he was almost bleeding.

This **** scheming! !!

Who wants to kill him! Talk about it!

Who did you learn to frame people? My heart is so dirty!

However, this situation was also unclear for a while. The black patient could only pray for God, so that the lunatics could let them go.

He yanked his face and showed a weak smile, saying, "Big brother, big brother, that, that is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

Zhou Yu stretched his intonation and said with some playfulness: "Oh, it turned out to be-wrong-yes!"

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

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

"Sorry, I seem to have a misunderstanding!"

Holding the arm of the black patient with convulsions, the smile on Zhou Yu's face was bloodthirsty and excited.

"Ahhhh! Let me go! I won't dare anymore!"

The black man suffering from this inhuman torment cried so much that the whole person was pumping away in pain.

The corner of Zhou Yu's eyes glanced at the remaining patients.

Some of those patients were scared to urinate their pants and could only lie on the ground and scratch their heads.

Smarter, he also took out all the money in his pocket.

After taking the cash, Zhou Yu threw it to Toures for safekeeping.

Then he looked at the patients quietly around him and said coldly, "I don't want to have another time--"

Zhou Yu stepped on the ribs of the black sickness under his feet, Zhou Yu's eyes were indifferent.

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

The onlookers fell into a deadly silence.

Looking at the black sick man who couldn't stand on the ground, everyone understood the importance of the soul-splitting teenager to the lunatic.

Mental patients who originally wanted to do something secretly in the hands and feet saw this situation, and they also put down their thoughts.

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

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

So Zhou Yu led Toures to change the table.

A glance at Toures, who restored his shy image, did not show any emotion in Zhou Yu's eyes: "Don't you hide a dagger for your own protection?"

Tourse froze, his eyes flashing with horror.

He was deeply in love with the gods and was afraid that the gods might have misunderstood himself, and quickly opened up and explained: "No, no brother! I didn't mean to deceive you! But I don't want to be a burden-I want to protect you ..."

Looking at the beautiful face of the godlikely, Turs' green eyes were full of deep love.

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

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

["I just want to protect you, not fight with you!" The handsome and immaculate face of the blonde man was full of pain. 】

After listening to Toures' words, Zhou Yu had a rare stupefaction, his heart beating, his face was a little feverish.

I didn't have time to capture the flashing picture in my head, but I just felt that my heartbeat was not accelerating normally.

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

In his life, he only talked about a dead love once. Zhou Yu didn't know what to do at this moment. He could only clear his throat and bury his head to eat.

"Ahem, eat quickly!"

Tourse froze, looking at the god's suddenly red cheeks, feeling strange.

He never thought that he would be in such an embarrassing posture as if the gods were omnipotent.

Can't help but lick his thin lips, a fascination and morbid joy flashed in Tures' green eyes.

Just looking at the **** in such a posture, he felt as if his chest was being burned by the fire, and all the accumulated feelings were about to burst out.

Tours felt that he was perverted, and even began to fantasize about the appearance of his supreme **** when he fell into love.

It was blasphemy against the gods--

Tours lowered his eyelids, hiding the hot love in his eyes.

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

Such gods will be amazingly beautiful!

Lord God World

The main **** who lost control of the reincarnation space began a large cleansing of the personnel in the reincarnation space.

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

By default of the Supreme Ruler, the Lord God also closed the passage of reincarnation space to the real world.

And the energy of several small worlds that have been completely colonized is extracted at once, directly destroying those small worlds that have no use value.

Using this energy, the interstellar government has launched a backup plan that they have already prepared.

[The final plan is about to start. Please ask the highest authority owner and members of the Supreme Council to confirm the plan. 】

The blond middle-aged man said indifferently, "Confirm."

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

[Authority confirmed, start final plan-]

[Destroy mode is initiated, and the final plan has been executed-it is expected that the reincarnation space will collapse in three days. 】

Looking at the countdown on the virtual projection screen, all the high-ranking members of the parliament smiled with satisfaction.

Now that 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: I thank the little angels for voting for me overlord ~

Thanks for the little angel who cast [mine]: 1 fat fish, 1 name was eaten ~ Thank you for the mines of little angels ~ Do you love you

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

small theater:

Thurs: (Obviously.jpg) My wife is not crazy! You are crazy!

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

Tours: (squinting) what did you just say? (Spreading black mist)

Diseases: (trembling) said you were right! We are all crazy!嘤 嘤 嘤 qaq

Spiritual world consciousness: (shaking trembling.jpg) Dad no longer believes in love, it is too scary 嘤 嘤 嘤 qaq

Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Hugging the Spirit) What are you talking about! Is I dead?

Spiritual world consciousness: (Old father's vicissitude smile. Jpg) Say, old grams, do you do something secretly like hell!

Cthulhu's world consciousness: (feeling lovingly and touching the small head of the strange) Silly strange, isn't Lao Tzu forcibly grabbing the looting! Where did you do something secretly?

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Suddenly realized) Oh! Oh too! (Relaxed) The father is relieved!

Future world consciousness: (Indifferent.jpg) I would like to ask the following, is there a difference between the two? It ’s all done! What's so assured! 2k novel reading network