Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

There is a brightly lit villa outside the remote town.

The woman in the black robe stood in the hall of the villa, smiling as always gentle and kind.

"Believers, the devil is in front of us, but God will always protect us."

She gently raised a necklace in her hand.

Although there were scars on her wrist from the last disaster, the enthusiasm in her eyes was as strong as anyone on the stage.

"God will bless us."

All the people under the stage bowed their heads and began to pray.

As they prayed, the halo on the necklace grew deeper and deeper, flashing a strange color near black.

The light dispelled the invisible black air on their bodies and made them feel energetic for a moment.

Such rituals can help them get rid of the devil who is entangled in their nightmares.

Outside the villa, a figure came to the door of the villa with a ferocious smile on his face.

Jie Jie Jie -- I am waiting for your God to come and save you.

The figure took a hateful look at the woman in the hall and disappeared into the air.

Although the fire of hell can burn out all evil, it can't hurt the devil itself, only fear will entangle them forever.

As fear spreads, his strength will grow stronger.

He looked forward to the day of trial.

Zhou Yu hid behind the Bush, listening to Eugene and the so-called Archbishop in the car.

"My son? This - "

Eugene thought of that strange bastard, and for a while he didn't dare to agree.

Recently, that little bastard has become so hideous that he doesn't want to provoke him any more.

The people in the car laughed and said, "of course, it's not to do anything bad. It's just that the sect needs to hold a ceremony recently, and your son needs to do something as the Holy Son."

"When it's done, you'll be blessed enough for ten years."

"Understand that God loves the world."

The gentle female voice was very demagogic, and with the attraction of interests, Eugene agreed almost without hesitation: "good! I'm going to get that little bastard - I mean, call my son here! "

"Don't worry, just go to the villa in the suburbs by tomorrow night."

Of course, Eugene agreed, while Zhou Yu frowned.

Suburban villas?

The house where countless murders are said to have taken place?

There are few luxury buildings in this closed and remote town.

The villa on the outskirts of the city is one of them, so Zhou Yu can immediately know the specific location they are talking about - the single family villa that the residents in the small town are secretive about.

Soon, the black car drove away, and Eugene couldn't wait to open the bag and suck it up. Then he sat down on the street, drowsy.

Zhou Yu came out of the dark and gave Eugene a cold look.

Eugene has been immersed in the illusion, completely unaware of the arrival of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu no longer paid attention to him and went on to his destination.

The town is not very big, but it can't be reached in just a dozen minutes.

It's not that I didn't want to take a taxi or something. Unfortunately, because of the weather, no car would stop at all.

So Zhou Yu walked in the rain for more than half an hour before he finally arrived at the old church.

Pushing open the rusty steel door, Zhou Yu saw a bunch of roses on the road.

Red rose petals stained with a few drops of water, more delicate and beautiful.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but walk to the rose bush and looked at the rose bush which was in excellent bloom. A touch of movement flashed in his deep and beautiful green eyes.

Beautiful flowers.

But he only hoped that there were no bones under the flowers.

I just hope his Maurice is still alive.

After caressing the roses gently, Zhou Yu blinked his eyes, which had been washed by the rain, and looked at the main door of the church not far away.

He admitted that he was a little afraid to go in - because he was afraid that he would get an answer he didn't want.

It's raining harder and harder.

The lawn path became muddy, and Zhou Yu even felt that every step he took was a little hard, as if he was going to sink in.

But soon, Zhou Yu felt relaxed, as if someone had helped him.

"Morris, Morris..." You're still alive. You must be alive.

Zhou Yu was in a trance. He didn't realize what was wrong with him, so he went to the door of the church.

Entering the church, Zhou Yu saw the huge statue of the God of light in the center of the hall at the first sight. There were a lot of damages on the outside, but he could still recognize it with the huge symbolic wings and cross.The black haired boy in a trance looked up at the statue, and a picture flashed in front of him.

The blonde was pulled up, his eyes full of anger, while the woman in black in front of him stroked his cheek with a strange smile.

Zhou Yu suppressed his throat and went under the statue.

A knife cut open the wrist of the teenager, the blood dripping on a black iron necklace, and with the flow of blood, the necklace also gradually showed a strange luster.

Someone opened a button under the statue, and a secret door opened - the boy was tied to the altar inside the secret door.

Zhou Yu's long eyelashes trembled, took a deep breath, and went to the base of the statue.

He fumbled a few times on the base of the statue, and sure enough, he touched a button.

Click -

the wall on the right side of the hall turns inward, revealing the darkness behind it.

Fire, countless flames covered the young man's body, but he just couldn't help shaking, did not send out a scream.

A flame from hell was brewing in the eyes of the golden haired boy, burning everything in his eyes.

Ah ah ah - the believers under the altar were caught in the fire that could not be extinguished, and the screams resounded through the whole underground guild hall.

Zhou Yu went to the secret door with a pale face.

His feet were steady, but his shoulders trembled, as if he were suppressing some intense emotion.

"Don't go."

Zhou Yu was held in his hand and stopped for a moment.

Who is it?

Zhou Yu felt his hands were rough and even uneven.

Only a moment of contact can feel the presence of those scars.

Zhou Yu's heart ached, and his suppressed cry instantly revealed a trace of choking.

"Morris?"

Zhou Yu's voice is very light, as if afraid to disturb the people behind him, so that all this into a fantasy.

"It's not good inside. Don't go."

A warm body leaned over and hugged Zhou Yu's trembling body.

"You're still alive..."

Zhou Yu wanted to say a lot of things, but he only said this sentence in the end.

He wanted to turn his head and look at his friend Morris, whom he had not seen for a long time, but was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

"I want to see you."

Zhou Yu blinked his grandmother's green eyes, trying to cover the water vapor inside.

The next moment, a hand covered Zhou Yu's eyes.

Zhou Yu only had time to see the scars on his hands.

Morris put his head on the shoulder of his beloved friend, put away his hoarse voice, and restored his former sweetness.

"I miss you so much." Instead of responding to Zhou Yu's request, he spoke of his missing.

"Me too."

Zhou Yushun then sighed helplessly. Only tears fell uncontrollably and moistened Morris's palm.

Morris behind him slightly tightened his arms and comforted the boy in his arms.

"I want to see your injury. We are best friends - I'll help you." Zhou Yu tried his best to soften his voice rather than cry with hoarse voice.

Morris's dark blue eyes were obscure.

How can he be a good friend of Zhou Yu?

His good friend is worth the best.

"Don't go to that villa tomorrow. I'm everything."

"Those guys hurt you, right?" Zhou Yu reached out and grasped the palm of his hand which covered his eyes.

The wide and thick palms are no longer as white and smooth as they used to be.

Morris's hand trembled, but he didn't take it back.

"Don't worry, they'll get what they deserve." By then, I'll be the same.

We will be close friends again, forever.

"You haven't got revenge for so long, is it because something is standing in their way?" Zhou Yu thought of the black iron Necklace in the picture and rationally analyzed it.

"Let me help you. I don't want you hurt."

"They don't have that kind of power, they can only temporarily stop my power from eroding."

"I've got a way." Maurice whispered softly.

He wanted to be with his Zhou Yu forever, but not now.

His enemies are still alive, and nothing has returned to him.

Zhou Yu frowned and wanted to say something, but Morris behind him gently kisses him on the cheek.

"Goodbye, Zhou Yu."

Morris's voice dissipated in the Great Hall of the church.

Zhou Yu could only feel the light in front of his eyes. The palm that blocked his vision was gone.

The boy with black hair and green eyes suddenly turned around and saw only the empty church hall.Rows of neat and decadent chairs still stand in the hall in silence.

"Morris! You Zhou Yu's pale face was a little more bloody because of his anger.

He didn't realize that Morris was such a cocky guy.

I left without saying anything clearly This asshole!

Zhou Yu complained in his heart, but there were still a few traces of tears on his face.

In any case, Maurice still exists in this world.

That's the best news.

The author has something to say: Thank you for moning, ghgh, Weiliang, Mumu, Xiudian (^ 3 ^) ～, hearing the wind, 27369084x2, envy, yesterday's yesterday Thanks to the cherubs, love you mamda ~

also thank the little angels for their nutrient solution. I wish the little angels a happy New Year (≥ w ≤) and a happy Spring Festival. Little theater:

Little Theater:

supernatural world consciousness: (wearing red robes) I wish you all little angels a happy Spring Festival (▽?)

kesulu world consciousness: (holding on to the supernatural) happy new year for single dogs.

Future world consciousness: (expressionless. JPG) is this really OK?

Nightmare world consciousness: (≥ w ≤) no problem (secretly embracing the future)

future world consciousness: (numb. JPG) finished, only in the next normal consciousness.