Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

The single family house stands quietly in the deep rainy night, inexplicably a bit gloomy, only a touch of warm light leaked from the window on the first floor.

In the kitchen with complete kitchenware, Zhou Yuzheng cooks with an apron.

After all, the family who went out for a big meal tonight didn't know when he would come back. He had to arrange his own dinner.

Zhou Yu had no appetite because he had just been drenched in the rain. In addition, he was not good at cooking. So he simply put down a bag of instant noodles.

Pour the water into the pot. With the help of the intelligent kitchen and bathroom, the water will soon be opened, and then put into the instant noodles and seasoning bag, and a bowl of noodles will be ready.

It's not nutritious, but it's full.

Pa -

the sound near the cabinet attracted Zhou Yu's attention. He subconsciously turned his head and found nothing.

The silver white vertical cupboard stood at the other end of the kitchen, safe and sound.

With a slight frown on his brow, Zhou Yu suddenly felt uneasy and doubted that he was just suspicious.

It's like he always feels like he's being watched, but there's no one nearby.

But in any case, after a day's tiredness, he decided to take the noodles out quickly and go to have a rest after dinner.

But when he turned back, Zhou Yu's eyes were widened and his pupils were constricted.

In the fragrant pot, a round and lovely poached egg suddenly lies on the white almost transparent noodles, which is particularly attractive against the background of red soup.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and turned off the fire gently.

It's hallucinations, it's hallucinations, it's all hallucinations, it's just that he should take medicine.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the poached egg still lying in the pot. Zhou Yu emptied it into the garbage can without expression.

He hates hallucinations.

After seeing Zhou Yu's action, the ghost's eyes darkened.

He was still quietly standing beside Zhou Yu, but his pale palm on his side was slowly clenched.

Why not?

Why does my brother hate my help as much as before?

Why, I have changed so much, but my brother has not changed at all?

With his hands around the boy with black hair and black eyes in front of him, the ghost's blood color became more and more red, and a strong possessive desire flashed through his eyes.

Brother, when will you realize my existence and accept me?

The temperature of the room suddenly dropped, and the air was filled with a cold and cloudy air.

Zhou Yu's body was only covered with a simple sweater, and he was immediately frozen to death.

Is there something wrong with the housing management system?

Zhou Yu picked up the operation panel of the house management system on the sofa and tentatively operated it for several times, and raised the temperature by several degrees.

He had seen the operation method of the system in the study materials of the mental hospital before, so he could start it easily.

He has been in the mental hospital for so long that he is out of touch with the world. He can only see the development of the outside world from books.

When he was a teenager, such an operating system was exclusive to the rich, but he didn't expect that in just six years, it had been popularized in this remote seaside town.

After filling out the noodles, Zhou Yu sat on the sofa and turned on the projection TV.

“… According to the Association for the protection of religions, the Almighty church will carry out mutual aid activities in the coming year Looking forward to their arrival! Almighty On the projection, the crazy female reporter showed the strange symbols engraved on her chest to the camera.

Zhou Yu casually opened a program with indifference and didn't mean to watch it seriously. He just hated being too quiet when eating.

But looking at the projection on the female reporter's face eager to strange smile, and chest that familiar symbol, he was stunned, the tableware in his hand fell to the ground.

The smell of blood lingered on the tip of my nose.

The blonde boy looked at him in his grave.

And in the room that is stained with blood on the wall, a strange symbol written in blood, exudes a strange halo.

The next moment, armed police broke into the room, and the black muzzle was aimed at his temple.

He picked up the knife and fork on the ground. After a moment's silence, Zhou Yu turned off the TV and emptied the rest of the food.

What if the truth is obvious?

Those who are in charge of the trial will still place the charges on the people they want to punish, rather than on the basis of the so-called truth.

Evidence can be fabricated, and the truth is never known.

As in the past, in a long established trial, he was sentenced to prison for murder.

After giving the dishes to the robot, Zhou Yu kneaded his brow and went upstairs with difficulty.

It's time for him to take his medicine.

In front of him began to appear the double image unceasingly, those forgotten memories also poured in.Cold cell, mother Marcy's disgusting eyes, judges' cold trial.

Then there was the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital. He was tied to his limbs, struggling helplessly, hoarsely asking for help from his relatives, but in vain.

A white diagnosis of the disease, there is a line of bold red words: the patient has been diagnosed with Eric delusion, closed treatment is recommended.

Bang!!!

Zhou Yu's consciousness was completely in chaos, and he could no longer control his body. When his body tilted, he fell on the stairs, and he was in a coma.

The boy with black hair and black eyes fell on the stairs and his cheek became bloodless.

A ghostly shadow picked up the unconscious teenager and gave him a heartache kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the young man with his eyes closed and sleeping face quiet, the ghost figure tightened his arms infatuated.

He likes his brother's frail and helpless appearance now.

Because only in this way, this always proud to almost arrogant youth can be held in his arms, quiet and beautiful.

Is it only when the elder brother is most helpless that he will be accepted?

Yes, only in the most helpless brother, he will appear very important!

The thoughtful ghost soon sent the boy back to his room to rest.

Looking at the young man lying on the bed, the ghost's eyes became more and more bright, showing a little childish smile.

He knew that his brother would accept him.

Because, he had a good idea.

When there is no one to turn to, he will be the only support for his brother, isn't he?

The ghost's handsome facial features were covered with a layer of blood, but he could not hide the morbid love in his eyes.

Zhou Yu knew he was in a dream.

He knows it.

Looking at his tender palm and the blurred background environment in the distance, Zhou Yu's expression was faint and did not say a word.

This dream is different from the bloody nightmare in the past. It is a peaceful dream.

"Xiaoyu, I moved to a new house. Are you happy?"

The young version of Maxi with tight skin and no wrinkles stood in front of Zhou Yu with a smile on her face.

After touching the ugly scar on the back of his hand, Zhou Yu turned his head without expression.

No matter when, this hypocritical and artificial woman makes him incomparably disgusted.

"You child, how many times have you said it! Don't show the scar The young version of Maxi changed his face and slapped Zhou Yu in the face.

The scar was cut out by herself with a dagger, and the wound was deeply visible. However, she insisted that it was made unintentionally and naturally did not want to be seen by others, so she misunderstood her as a vicious mother.

The lovely black haired half blood boy was beaten to a stagger, and his face immediately became red and swollen.

He wanted to fight against this hypocritical woman, but it was a dream, not a reality, so he couldn't move when he slapped him.

After all, in the real world, at that time, he was too thin to escape the slap of an adult woman.

's younger version of Maxi shook hands loathing with disgust, and sprayed quickly on Zhou Yu's face.

"Don't talk in a moment! I want a new start, not the same as before! "

Zhou Yu was too lazy to look at her. Instead, he was dreaming and didn't hurt.

"Hi! You are the new neighbor next door! How are you The bearded, blonde uncle came over with a big smile on his face.

Young version of Marcy immediately changed a gentle and kind face and whispered: "yes, we are the new residents! Ah, this is my son Zhou Yu

The golden haired uncle looked at Zhou Yu with a smile and said, "Oh, what a lovely little fellow! what a coincidence! My family also has a son! It's not cute like Xiao Zhou Yu, ha ha

As he said that, the blonde uncle waved not far away, and a thin, blonde boy came up, looking timid.

"No! It's lovely! I envy this blonde! Not like this kid! He looks so much like his father! It's not like me at all

Here two people chatted happily. Zhou Yu stood beside the young version of Maxi, but felt like falling into an ice cellar.

"Come on! Arnold! Call me brother The golden uncle gave the thin boy a hard push and pushed him to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu looked at all this without expression. It seemed that even his soul was frozen and could not move.

“… Brother. " The boy with golden hair and blue eyes raised his head and summoned up his courage to cry out. He seemed to be a little shy, and his white face was flushed.

Don't call me brother.

Zhou Yu stepped back two steps, his eyes cold.

First of all, you are older than me. Secondly, I don't want to have anything to do with you!

For the first time, he had complete control of himself in his dream.

He looked at the fine looking blonde boy with a voice as cold as ice."Stay away from me, Arnold!"

Leaning on the head of Zhou Yu's bed, the ghost heard the young man's talking in his dream.

The young man's brow is full of hatred, obviously, is from the heart to resist everything in the dream.

Ghost Leng for a moment, eyes become sad up, but the corner of the mouth hook out a chilling morbid smile.

"I'm sorry, that's the only requirement I can't meet. Anything else."

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Zhou Yu woke up from his dream in a trance. He looked at his pajamas and the soft bed under him.

Didn't he faint on the stairs? How can you sleep in bed?

He opened the quilt and sat up. Zhou Yu's black hair fell down, covering his eyes and revealing his perfect chin.

Is he sleepwalking? Or is it that everything before was a dream, and he was not sick?

Zhou Yu went to the table and looked at the time on the clock. It was nine o'clock sharp.

He pursed his lips, picked up the medicine on the table and swallowed it without drinking water.

Maybe he didn't get sick a long time ago, but now he's dying.

Once he doesn't take medicine, he will be confused with reality and illusion and become a real madman.

"Ah, ah, ah!!! Help me

"Ghost! Boo Hoo! mom! Help me

"Damn it! Marcy! Run with the kids! Run to the attic

Outside the attic, there was a loud scream.

Zhou Yu was motionless and looked at the door not far away.

The door was not strong enough to be knocked open at will, so the sound insulation was very poor. He could clearly hear a flurry of footsteps stepping up the stairs, getting closer and closer to him.

Click, click -

soon, the door handle of the room was twisted wildly, as if someone was eager to come in.

Zhou Yu walked over indifferently and slowly put his finger on the door handle.

He wanted to see if, this time, it was another of his hallucinations.

Hiss -

a pale palm suddenly covered Zhou Yu's hand and stopped his movement.

“！！！”

Zhou Yu was startled by the cold temperature on his hand. He quickly took back his hand and looked to the side.

However, there was no one around him.

Zhou Yu stepped back a few steps with vigilance, and there was more fear in his eyes.

Behind him, the ghostly figure of death smiles and hugs the boy who retreats into his arms.

He likes such a lovely boy.

Be more afraid, and your brother will become more lovely.

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