Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

The closer we got to the classroom, the more pungent the smoke became. The smoke mixed with black smoke obscured everyone's vision.

The theological teacher first stopped the students from moving on and immediately began to evacuate many students.

"Hurry up, line down the stairs, students!"

"But the album I just bought is still in it."

"That's it! My wallet is in it too! What should I do? It's really poorer than a tramp! "

"Ah, ah! My limited edition angel angel comic book

For a moment, the students were noisy and sad.

But the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and they don't have the courage to continue to approach, so they can only withdraw from the teaching building with the students from other classes.

Zhou Yu looked at the huge fire in the classroom without expression. His eyes, which were as clear as emerald, reflected the light of the flame that never went out.

Is that the painting?

Who knows.

Bang - bang!!!

The fire came out of the classroom, even the window glass couldn't withstand the heat wave like that, burning and breaking, and the glass fragments scattered in the evacuation crowd, causing a scream.

Jenny, the cheerleader with long blond hair and hot figure, is a popular figure in the campus. She has long blond hair and big breasts that are in line with the mainstream aesthetics of clay planet. This makes her very popular with the boys who are just entering puberty on campus, and Jennie is very proud of it.

But today, Jane, who always loves beauty, comes to school with her face full of fatigue and uneasiness.

She sat in her seat, fidgeting with her pen in her hand, scribbling on the textbook, even without looking up in class.

"Today, let's learn about Lesson 11..." On the platform, the voice of the English teacher sounded, like a lullaby.

Annie's beautiful face had two deep dark circles around her eyes, and her eyes were dull.

Listening to the English teacher's hypnotic teaching, Annie felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and it seemed that she might fall into a deep dream at any time.

No! She can't sleep! Absolutely not!

Annie widened her eyes in horror and tried to get rid of the drowsiness. She pricked her pen into her arm to wake herself up.

The bright red blood gushed out from her white tender arm. The pain made her spirit for a moment, but the tears could not help but flow out.

"No, no, don't sleep, don't sleep! Please don't sleep She cried in a low voice, trying to suppress her despair.

She regretted that she shouldn't have lied because of a moment of jealousy, causing Maurice to be taken away - now, he's back, he's back for revenge Woo Hoo Hoo! What should she do?

Annie's eyes grew more frightened when she remembered that Morris, who knew nothing about her two weeks ago, had been taken away by the fanatical believers because of her lies.

He won't let her go. He will kill her. He will kill her

"Anne? Anne! I'm asking you a question! Get up and answer the questions The English teacher's harsh and displeased voice was extremely sharp, which pierced Anne's nervous brain and made her eyes more dull.

"What, what?" Annie was no longer as spirited as she used to be, and stood up with a look of cowardice on her face.

Maybe she should go to the priest of the church for help, yes! Perhaps, only the gods can subdue the devil!

Annie thought of this solution, as if she had finally escaped from the nightmare of these days, and her face began to recover some luster.

"I'm asking you --" on the stage, the English teacher with long brown hair at the back of his head frowned and looked at Annie badly.

Poop -

a sharp ghost hand penetrated the head of the English teacher, and the bright red plasma splashed on Annie's face.

"Jie Jie Jie, why don't I come to ask you, what's the taste of lying? ha-ha! Look at your tongue. It must be very powerful! Jie Jie Jie Jie ~ "the man with his skin burned black and wearing a high school uniform that didn't fit him very well held up the body of the English teacher and laughed ferociously and wantonly.

Annie's eyes were also splashed with a few drops of blood, red all her vision.

Her voice was shaking and she felt strangely cold.

She couldn't tell whether she was in the dream now, and the strong smell of blood stimulated her fragile nerves, making her almost collapse.

The man standing on the platform looked at her, and in his dark eyes was the silence of the dead, which made people feel a kind of fear and shiver from the heart.

"Ah, ah, ah --!"

The beautiful blonde could no longer control her fear and screamed.

Prick -

the burnt man cut off Annie's tongue and stared at her with a smile.

"Wow, amazing Annie, you can scream without your tongue, and will you see me without your eyes?"The man jokingly showed off her tongue, which was cut off from her hand, to Annie, who was frightened to the point where she was almost empty. On her terrifying and ferocious face, she could vaguely recognize the former handsome and funny.

Annie's tongue was cut off, and her pupils began to dilate because of the unbearable pain.

She thought it must be a dream. She wanted to wake up.

But no, no matter how she screamed and prayed in her heart, she couldn't escape the dream.

Even such severe pain could not wake her from her sleep.

Maybe this is the real world?

Annie looked in horror at the demon in front of her, who was burned to a whole body without a whole skin.

Can only cover their own mouth constantly out of blood, crying in despair.

The scorched, ugly and frightening face was getting closer and closer.

Annie could no longer control her fear and wanted to run out of the classroom.

However, after turning around, Annie found that the classroom full of seats was empty. All the desks and chairs seemed to have been burned by the fire, with a burnt black color.

The floor crunched and crumbled under her feet, as if it would crack under her weight for the next moment.

Crackling -

as Annie tried to run out of the classroom, a big hole in the floor cracked as she expected.

She stepped on the ground and half of her body fell down. She could only grasp the floor next to her helplessly and let the forked wooden thorns prick her fingers to blood, and she did not dare to relax.

Because under the floor, is a piece of hot magma, anything falling down will be engulfed by the extremely high temperature flame and turned into ashes.

"Ah! Ah, ah, Wu, Wu... " Annie's originally moving face was full of tears, and her bright blue eyes were darkened by fear.

She wanted to ask for mercy, but the blood was still pouring out from her mouth, leaving only half of her tongue to make hoarse wails.

Her feet have been able to feel the heat of the magma, the fear of death so that her spirit is on the verge of collapse.

"Tut tut! Oh, poor Jane, can I help you The burned man came up to Annie and pretended to sympathize. There was a false pity on his burning face.

"Ah! Ah There was fear and entreaty in Anne's eyes.

With the light of the knife, five fingers of Annie's hand on the edge of the floor fell into the magma.

The incision on the palm was extremely neat, and it took several seconds for blood to come out.

The pain at the fracture made Annie scream, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha - that's great. You like my help! Then I'll help you again! " There was a terrible smile on his ferocious face, and he raised his sharp knife.

The sweat turned Annie's beautiful blonde hair into a tug and stick to her face, which made her look extremely embarrassed.

She grabbed the floor with her only hand in despair and left several ferocious bloodstains on the floor as her body slowly fell.

"No! There's a fire! The classroom is on fire! "

A scream tore up the original atmosphere of terror. The man, covered with burnt scars, narrowed his gloomy and frightening eyes and gradually closed his vicious smile on his face. On the contrary, he showed a certain sadness.

It was his friend Zhou Yu's classroom on fire.

"Ah, ah, ah --!" The fire devoured everything.

Annie wakes up from the nightmare of falling into the magma, sweating and timid.

The taste of being licked by the flame just now made her feel worse than death, and she still couldn't come back to God, as if she had been dead once.

As in the past few days, she would have a nightmare every night, a very real nightmare.

The pain she suffered in her dream made her feel like death, and her spirit was already overburdened.

Originally because of the fire and panic in the classroom, because of Annie's scream and there was a brief silence.

Annie looked around, gasped, and then rushed out of the classroom.

She's going to the priest. Yes, father. Only a priest can deal with that damned devil!

"Annie! Don't run around! Anne The English teacher on the stage tried to stop Annie, who was eager to rush out of the classroom, but failed to stop her. Finally, she had to give up.

Bang - pieces of glass exploded one after another, and the flames were blazing into the sky.

In this cold winter day, Zhou Yu looked at the fire in the classroom, strangely made him feel a little warm.

The students around them began to scream. It was clear that they had walked out of the teaching building, but they seemed to be still in the fire, crying and Howling all the time.

In fact, Zhou Yu also knows that his reaction is the most abnormal when facing such an unexpected situation for the first time.He has been expressionless, emotional stability, like a robot without any empathy.

It was as if he had a barrier with the world around him, and he couldn't get into it.

After Morris left, his symptoms became more obvious. Maybe his depression had not been well before, but he didn't want to change.

He thinks it's good to be like this now. The extra feelings will only affect his reason.

After a while, the town's firefighters finally came late and began to put out the fire.

As a result of the accident, the students were told to take a day off and wait for the fire to go out before arranging classroom study.

Zhou Yu walked out of the school gate with the flow of people. His green eyes were indifferent.

It was as gloomy as the morning.

It was still a little cold at noon in early winter. The cold wind blew through Zhou Yu's cheek, bringing a little shiver.

Not far away is a corner, go to the left and you can go home.

Zhou Yu came to the corner, stopped for a moment, and walked to the street on the right.

He needed to prove a conjecture, a slightly exaggerated idea that the fire really had something to do with the painting.

This town with a long history is located in a remote corner of the country. Due to the developed agriculture, it has maintained a good connection with the outside world, but the cultural tradition still retains the historical details.

For example, the small town library in front of Zhou Yu.

The simple door was open, revealing the rows of bookshelves and several tables for learning.

Zhou Yu walked into the library, skillfully went to the deepest shelf, and took out a large volume of books.

Open the page, a simple portrait of the gods came into view.

Obviously, this is a book about the origin of countless gods, which is most suitable for his current situation.

After closing the pages, Zhou Yu took out the few yuan he had left and borrowed the book from the dozing librarian at the counter.

Out of the library, Zhou Yu looked at the little change in his hand and wrung his brow slightly.

His cheap father, who liked to drink, would not give him pocket money, which he had earned by doing odd jobs before, and was almost spent.

It seems that we need to find another job.

Zhou Yu took the money back in his pocket and went to the so-called home with his heavy book in his arms.

Sure enough, it's a little inconvenient without a schoolbag.

The crows on the branches are still crowing with an ominous meaning.

The lawns that had not been taken care of for a long time were overgrown with weeds, and the wooden houses were particularly gloomy and dilapidated.

Zhou Yu went to the door and was about to open the door to enter. However, he caught a glimpse of something placed by the door.

An old-fashioned style of fat was placed beside the door frame.

There are some traces of burning black on the originally washed white cloth, with a smell of scorching smell.

Zhou Yu squatted down. Grandmother's green eyes blinked and recognized the familiar schoolbag.

This is his schoolbag, which should have been buried in the fire.

Picking up the schoolbag, Zhou Yu noticed something wrong. He turned the bag over and revealed the back strap.

A dark handprint was printed on the originally empty strap, which was particularly conspicuous.

The author has something to say: the content of the original work has not been written for the time being because the plot has not yet started. Please rest assured that there is no meaning to change the way of writing. QAQ

the world is totally overhead, not something that happens on earth. If there is anything unreasonable, it is the author's setting. According to the party's request, QAQ

in addition, I'm sorry to forget the little theater today Sorry, QAQ. It's a little late.

Small theater:

future world consciousness: Master God! How about fifty cents? (holding the nightmare of being tied up)

Master God: (a face of righteousness. JPG) talking about money hurts feelings. Aren't you very tired of this guy? Let's forget about 50 cents, wipe a zero!

Future world consciousness: (expressionless. JPG) I want five cents if I want five cents! Or I won't give it to you!

Nightmare world consciousness: (hands out 50 cents from the rope) here! future! (blinking pure big eyes)

future world consciousness: (collect 50 cents) the transaction is established! (loosening the rope) no, I always feel something is wrong (face confused. JPG)

Master God: (falls to the ground and cries. JPG) five hairs are five hairs. Discuss and discuss, why? This is! (turn around and run)

nightmare world consciousness: (cling to the future) give you money, roar, you're welcome, after all, I have money! (spills a lot of money)

future world consciousness: (smiles on the face, heart mmp.jpg ）I really think something is wrong