Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[A small two-storey building with a fairly elegant decoration was silent in the dark.

Due to long-term repairs, the house has shown a shabby and gloomy atmosphere, especially in the middle of the night without people, it is extremely scary.

Carina, who had her silky blond hair in her head, walked in this uninhabited house, searching for all the clues that could be found.

Soon, she found a torn notebook with a book in her bedroom on the first floor.

Due to the stains on the notebook, Karina could only discern the text on it.

Judging from the fanatical belief in the gods in those words, this note belongs to a devout religious believer.

It uses a large paragraph to describe the greatness of the gods, and there is no substantial content, so Karina, who has not much time, directly turns to the last few pages of the notebook.

"I gave birth to a child of God. He will be the key to God's return to earth."

Looking at the last sentence, she felt that her breathing had become quicker.

Who is this child of God?

!! !! !!

Carina suddenly turned her head and looked behind her, only to see a dirty white dress flashing half open.

Carina's face was tense, she put her notebook in her pocket, and then approached the door with a flashlight.

There was no one outside the door.

Carina took a flashlight and shot around, she could only see the white cloth furniture and the dirty floor.

Is she dazzled?

Karina thoughtfully lowered her clenched hand and gun, and was ready to return to the bedroom to continue searching for clues.

But she turned around and realized that a maroon-haired girl in white was standing behind her.

The girl's neck was abnormally twisted, and even the blood-stained head was crooked to the other end of the shoulder to barely support it, and only those greasy hairs widened the pale eyes.

"Sigh ... **** you--should not ..."

Carina's clear blue pupil tightened, and she held up her gun.

This is not Mary, this is a monster.

boom--! !! !! 】

——From "Nightmare"

In the villa on the edge of the town, a white-haired man sitting in the living room wiping his gun.

A red-haired girl sat beside him.

"Captain, the basic tasks have been successfully completed, why do we still stay here, isn't it too dangerous?" Milo tilted his head, his face ignorant.

In her opinion, staying in the stronghold of the ** ss most hated sect will only attract more hatred to the boss.

The white-haired man took a sip of the coffee on the table and said, "Just call me Al in the future, so that the captain will provoke the aboriginal suspicion."

"Really, people just like to call you Captain-OK, I know, Al." Milo, who had wanted to be foolish, was glanced at by a white-haired man, and suddenly pouted, obediently Said quietly.

"For your question, I can only say that you have to think about the behavior of the Lord God recently." Captain Ayer raised an eyebrow and looked at the Lord God watch on his wrist.

"Uh, recently? Any changes?" Milo was puzzled.

"The Lord God has become more and more crazy recently to plunder the resources of the small world. Obviously, as one of the top five teams, the Lord God must be closely monitored for those resources."

"This kind of thing has happened before, but that was for that number one team." El rubbed Milo's hair next to him, his eyes were rare and gentle, "It was the reincarnation that helped us. The team with the best space. "

Milo thought of the incredibly powerful reincarnation, and a smile appeared on his face, motioning to remember.

"The possibility that the Lord God is watching us now cannot be ruled out. If we can't disturb the plot line and get a lot of energy as it means, then it is very likely that it will change the mission again."

"With the ruthless personality of the Lord God, this is not impossible."

"So, we need to stay here to see the situation and act. If it doesn't work, killing all the characters in the plot here should also satisfy the Lord God." Ail looked up to the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa.

The drizzle was leaving traces on the clean glass window.

"Valen should have gone to that school to check the situation. When he comes back, we will choose specific advanced task candidates. At least we have to kill one or two characters appearing in the plot. Otherwise, we will get too little energy. Then, the Lord God will not want to see that result. "

Al rubbed his temples, beating a little, and said with a little anxiety, "I hope that Warren will be all right. These tasks are really too difficult. God, I really want to break the screenwriter who designed the role of Morris Neck! "

The atmosphere in the living room is very warm, the flames in the fireplace are exuding a warm halo, everything is so quiet.

Flip-flop-flip-

A tall man with exaggerated muscles walked expressionlessly in the hallway of the school building. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a neck-shaped security guard.

Through the holographic map on the master god's watch, he quickly arrived at the school's office of the school, and smoothly penetrated the office of the school's office.

The holographic images projected on the watch constantly flashed the heads and basic information of each student.

The big man named Warren continued to operate a few times on the master **** watch, and enlarged the heads of several of them.

[Name: Carina Kleiber]

[Name: Johnny Joyce]

[Name: Zhou Yu]

[Name: Kenny Jessley]

[Name: Vincent Fergus]

[……]

Looking at the characters who should have died in the plot, Warren's gleaming eyes reflected their respective address information.

In fact, there are still a few people who seem to be alive, but they have been deregistered and are not recognized by this school. Warren is too lazy to check the addresses of those people.

After the address was included in the watch and set up for the entire team, Warren re-held the staff of the Samer in the palm of his hand and walked out of the office.

Zhou Yu walked to the door of the church and opened the umbrella in his hand.

The church behind it has been restored, as it has been in countless years, dilapidated and vicissitudes, as if it had never been glorious.

At last I glanced at the place where the dark door was located, and there were ripples in Zhou Yu's deep green eyes.

He didn't go in to see, although he could vaguely guess what was inside.

But if Morris doesn't want him in, he won't deliberately go against his wishes.

He would wait until the day when Morris was willing to tell him all the truth.

Holding a light blue umbrella and walking into the drizzle, Zhou Yu once again came to the bushes of roses that were unusually lush.

The water drops on the petals fell with the movement of Zhou Yu, and the rose was more beautiful like a beautiful pearl.

Zhou Yu picked a flower, and said slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for the flower, but I have always liked it." I would say those rejections that day just because I didn't know that the person was you.

To this day, he also understands who is the follower who has been giving him flowers.

If it's Morris, it doesn't matter if it's a tracking fanatic.

There was no echo around, but the ticking sound of the continuous rain hitting the umbrella.

Zhou Yu lowered his eyelids with a little disappointment, and still didn't have much expression on his face.

And where Zhou Yu couldn't see it, a scorched blond man covered his face silently, trying to cover the blush on his face-although he had forgotten that he was an invisible ghost, no one was there. He could see the blush on his scarred face.

His Zhou Yu just said that he always liked the flowers he sent!

He knew that the rose was Zhou Yu's favorite flower.

The smile of a man is different from the previous horrible horror, but reveals a bit of silly meaning.

Out of the lonely woods where the church is located, Zhou Yu accidentally stopped a taxi on the side of the road and no longer had to walk home—although the fare was a bit expensive.

Zhou Yu touched his flat wallet, then reached out and wiped the place where his face was splashed with rain.

"Man, the road in front is not very good. I take a detour to the town center. You have no opinion!" The driver looked at the muddy road ahead and reluctantly turned to ask Zhou Yu for his opinion. It won't go far. "

Zhou Yu blinked his eyes and asked, "Will you pass by that villa? I have never been there. If you can get closer, Master, let me see, I have no opinion."

The driver hesitated, and said, "This ... well, leave it there, haunted-I just have to go to the road next to it, there is still a distance from that villa."

"How about I add ten swords?" This was the last money he had left.

If not, he can only wait until tomorrow is fine.

The driver heard the words, his eyes lit up and said, "All right."

Then, the driver immediately reversed his direction and turned to another highway.

It gets so fast.

Zhou Yu blinked and looked at the trees that were constantly receding outside the window.

The driver was fast. Zhou Yu was sitting in the car and soon saw the outline of a villa.

It was a luxuriously decorated villa, but it was a bit dated under the rain, and it looked like the period was not close.

"Just here, you can't go any further." The driver stepped on the brakes, sighed, and turned to look at the villa.

Zhou Yu tightened his hand on the strap of the schoolbag and asked softly, "Why do people in the town always say they don't come here, but never say why?"

The driver glanced at Zhou Yu, with a vicissitude on his beard's face: "These things should not have been told to you, but looking at your curiosity, I'm really afraid that you might break in in no time! Child , You are still young, don't regret your life for curiosity. "

Zhou Yu listened to the middle-aged driver's preaching, expressionless.

"I was only in my early twenties when I was there. I like to come and see if I'm fine. I imagine that I can live there one day." The driver's eyes showed a little emotion, "So I'm very familiar with this place, even You know who the host is here. "

"It was a newly-married couple, beautiful men and women, very good match. Although we are very exclusive here, they still had a good time and gave birth to a child."

"But the good times didn't last long. They soon died inexplicably and tragically in the villa. It was said that the police who had investigated in the past could only see the two charred bodies. The child was gone, and only the baby bed Large bloodstains. "

"Since then, the children in the town have disappeared one after another, and the police can't find out. Everyone said that the couple was unwilling to die for their children and wanted to replace them with other children."

"The lost children were never found, but fortunately, a religious organization called the Holy Sect in the town took over the villa, purged the grievances there, and the town restored peace, but the bishop of the Holy Sect also warned People who pass through the town, do n’t be near, because the ghosts are so angry that they can only suppress them. If someone breaks in, something will happen. ”

Talking, the driver's eyes began to be full of worship of the holy sect: "I also wanted to join the holy sect at first, but unfortunately, I didn't earn enough to teach and did not get God's approval.

Zhou Yu frowned, his eyes impatient and disgusted.

Zhou Yu, who knew the truth from those pictures, naturally knew what kind of cult the sect was.

It is a sect where all believers should fall into hell.

"There is no **** in this world." There are only those who pretend to be deceitful, like Morris' mother Emily.

The driver looked strangely at Zhou Yu and said, "Although you are still young, it is not a good thing to be too rebellious."

"Okay, you see enough, it's time to go." The driver put away the original gentleness and became indifferent. Before waiting for Zhou Yu's answer, he started the car and left the place.

The car suddenly accelerated, Zhou Yu tipped forward for a moment, hitting his forehead against a glass window.

He raised his head, the green eyes of his grandmother were so clear, as if they could reflect all the sins in this world.

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small theater:

Spiritual world consciousness: (sharp eyes) Dad, my dad is a little strange, why are you suddenly depicted with hair?

Morris: (Empty) Because I already have hair.

Spiritual world consciousness: (Old father's kind smile. Jpg) Child, you are still too young, it must be because the author suddenly found that he should not be bald.

Future world consciousness: (Expressionless) Isn't he burnt? Where's the hair?

Spirituality and Morris: ...

Morris: (put the author on the grill) Let the author answer the question.

Author: trained, trained, trained, I explain, I have to explain! Because he grew hair! That's right! Burnt can also grow hair! Trust me! I only held down Newton's coffin board a few days ago, no matter how many! (Stormy crying.jpg)

Nightmare World Consciousness: (Smile) Is it just me that looks ugly with or without hair? Huh? Why are you all staring at me like this?