MTL - Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss-Chapter 78 Nightmare

[Wolverine, Karina picked up a lighter from the school office and lit the gauze on the monster.

boom--

The flame instantly devoured the monster caught in the crack of the door.

"Woohoo-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh have you have you whhhhhh!

The monster's scream was so sharp that it almost pierced Carina's eardrums.

She finally glanced at the student ID pulled from the monster, her eyes flashing with tears.

On the student ID card, a beautiful blonde girl laughed so brightly.

Carina folded her student ID and her lips trembled slightly.

She didn't know what she killed, but if she didn't do that-she would die.

Stab it--

The sound of the blade across the wall sounded, and Karina immediately turned her head vigilantly and looked deep into the left corridor.

In the darkness deep in the hallway, a boy with short blond hair pierced the knife into the wall, then raised his head, exposing his face full of scars left by burns.

He smiled, sullen and malicious: "Wonderful performance, I look forward to your next show-sigh!"

Carina looked at those blue eyes, feeling almost unable to breathe.

Because he is the deepest fear in human beings.

"……who are you!"

Calling down her fear, Karina asked loudly.

unfortunately.

There is no longer that boy there. 】

——From "Nightmare"

Zhou Yu looked at the man standing at the end of the corridor, and his grandmother's green eyes flashed incomprehensibility.

It was him, the one who appeared in his dream.

Isn't everything just a dream?

So who are you?

Is it the unknown being who has been helping him?

Vincent and Kenny were almost frightened by the sudden emergence of Zhou Yu, and then saw that the scorched monster also followed the corridor, and for a time they felt desperate and could not help but let out Burst into tears.

"No no-let us go, the gods are up, I don't dare to bully people anymore!" Vincent, who was so tall, was holding Kenny beside him tightly, crying like a gang at this moment. Child three years old.

"Woohoo--sorry, Zhou Yu, hurry up! Come into the classroom! It's a monster that will kill people--" Shi Si cross flow, a Vincent Kenny hung on his back and used it in the classroom. Climb, while crawling, remind Zhou Yu to rush in too.

Zhou Yu frowned slightly and walked out of the classroom to avoid the two guys desperately squeezing into the classroom.

He continued to look up at the man who was standing still.

The man still covered his face with his hands, not moving.

Zhou Yu's clear eyes were a little hesitant.

He always felt this person was familiar.

Due to the long distance, he could not see the man's face, only the vaguely burnt traces of his exposed palms.

In the last dream, he thought he was Morris, and the man denied it.

Therefore, Zhou Yu only thought that it was because he missed too much to see everyone like Morris, even Morris in his dreams.

"who are you?"

Zhou Yu walked in the direction of the man, trying to see him clearly.

But the next moment, the figure disappeared into the air.

That man is gone.

Zhou Yu walked to the position where the man was standing just now, and looked down at the spotless ground.

Is he dreaming now? Or is it all just his fantasy?

Zhou Yu raised his fair palm, his fingers trembling slightly.

He wished all this was a dream for him.

Because if it was really Morris, he could not imagine what kind of suffering he had suffered.

Maybe not, maybe I think too much.

The dark-haired and green-eyed boy covered his eyes with the palm of his hand and wanted to calm himself down.

"Woohoo--help, help!"

A cry of help and wailing for help drove Zhou Yu out of his unstable mental state.

He exhaled a sigh of breath and turned his gaze to the corridor not far away.

Walking into the corridor, Zhou Yu looked blankly at Jenny, who had tucked his head into the trash can and asked, "What are you doing?"

He said why the cry for help felt boring, as if something was covering his mouth.

Jenny continued to shake his head in deafness, and hit the nearby wall with the trash can on his head. The sound was loud and it was probably painful.

Zhou Yu kicked the trash can on Jenny's head aside, then turned away.

With a dull look, Jenny was sitting in the corridor with a pile of trash on his face.

Zhou Yu, confused, returned to the classroom just now to pick up his schoolbag and prepare to leave school and go home.

But as soon as he picked up the schoolbag, Zhou Yu felt who had been dragged by his trouser legs, so he looked down.

Vincent and Kenny crouched in the corner, slowly crouched down and moved to his side, with a look of hope: "Dear, uh, the monster, he, is he gone?"

Zhou Yu watched the two strong men shrank into a ball with spicy eyes, and said blankly, "No, they are still guarding the door."

Hearing that Vincent shuddered and continued to retract into the corner, afraid to look up again.

Zhou Yu ignored them and walked out of the classroom.

Don't forget to step on that passing Jenny who still looks dull.

These three guys have always liked bullying the weak, and he has not been bullied in the past.

Although he didn't know why he was scared this time, it was a lesson in the end, and he was very forgiving without falling into trouble.

Out of school, Zhou Yu took out the umbrella in his schoolbag and showed a thoughtful expression.

This brand new folding umbrella is still as clean as ever. The light blue fabric is like a blue sky, which makes people look very comfortable.

He once told Morris that he liked blue very much.

Especially the color of Morris' eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's dark green eyes dimmed.

Who is that strange and familiar man?

Zhou Yu, who was thinking while walking, didn't notice that a man with an exaggerated figure came in front of him, and was hit by his shoulder. He almost fell down, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground.

"Well!"

Zhou Yu groaned in pain, and then he looked up at the man who collided with him.

Looking at this man, Zhou Yu's pupils shrank.

It was an unusually tall guy wearing a huge down jacket.

The exaggerated muscles that can't be covered up swelled the whole clothes, it had a very weird feeling.

The man glanced down at the skinny boy who had been hit by him, his eyes indifferent: "Walk and watch!"

After all, the man took a step and continued to move forward.

Zhou Yu picked up the umbrella that had fallen to the ground, knocked down the contaminated dust, and looked at the man's back indifferently.

This man has a strange sense of disobedience, as if he does not belong to this town-no, perhaps it should be said that he does not belong to this world.

!! !! !!

Zhou Yu, who was just about to move forward, suddenly felt a tight heart.

A film-like picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yu's eyes, giving him a momentary glance.

"What ... uh!"

Zhou Yu held the sidewalk tree beside him and slowly leaned on it to calm the stormy waves in his mind.

The pictures appear one after another.

A man with the same face as Fern ran desperately in the empty corridor, a man with a scorched body split his head, and blood stained the entire wall.

Annie with long blond hair was tied to a hospital bed, and a chainsaw cut her body into several parts, while the blood was splashing, the scarred man showed a pleasant and twisted smile .

In a dark church, a woman in a black robe looked at the blond teenager who was being held in captivity, kneeling at her feet, and revealed a smile of compassion. Beside her was Anne with a black veil and a proud Fern.

On the cross, the boy with blond eyes showed a venomous look, and he cursed everyone on the stage to never live.

The next moment, the flames devoured everything in the picture.

Zhou Yu couldn't bear the stimulus of this kind of picture, his brows were frowned and his face was pale.

Morris, that's-Morris! !! !!

The dark-haired young boy who had always been indifferent opened his eyes pale.

A tear trailed across his cheek instantly.

Reaching out to wipe away the tears that flowed uncontrollably on his face, Zhou Yu's green eyes, washed brighter by the tears, flashed with confusion.

What are those just now?

Those are all true.

I don't know why, Zhou Yu was pretty sure that those just now were not his fantasies, but what happened.

So, is the man with burn marks all over him?

Tick-it's raining in the gloomy sky.

The rain dripped on Zhou Yu and wet a small piece of cloth.

He opened the umbrella with a trembling hand and walked towards the church.

He is going to see the church in the picture.

Whether it is true or not will be verified there-although he very much hopes that all this is just a nightmare for him.

After waking up, his Morris was still the cheerful and happy young boy who had never experienced disaster.

The town is not that big, so the only two churches are known.

Zhou Yu remembered that she had been to the church several times as a child, so she could recognize the familiar decoration at a glance.

He was sure that the church in which Morris was **** and forced to kneel in the picture was the old church rarely visited.

Zhou Yu's steps grew bigger and bigger, and finally he ran straight.

He just wanted to quickly verify the picture in his mind.

Hull-The cold wind blew past Zhou Yu, blowing the umbrella in his hands a little.

Zhou Yu frowned, closed his umbrella, and ran in the rain on the road with few pedestrians.

The rain was not heavy, but the cold wind was still very piercing. After a while, Zhou Yu's pale cheeks were shaved a little whiter.

Soon, Zhou Yu running on the avenue saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him and immediately stopped.

"Give you money! Hurry up, bless me my gods! Hurry up!" The middle-aged man with a fat body picked up a black car on the side of the road, his face begging.

Eugene?

Zhou Yu carefully hid behind the bushes on the roadside, overhearing their conversation.

This is quite wrong.

This fatherly Eugene had been lying on the ground because of the curse on the painting yesterday. How could he run straight out the door today?

"This money is not enough to show your piety, my dear Eugene." A gentle female voice came from the car. "But, okay, God is always tolerant, and I will give it to you this time."

A moment later, a tall black bodyguard got out of the car and handed Eugene a small bag of white powder by the side of the road.

Eugene also gave the bodyguard in black a bag of change in his arms.

Eugene was holding the small bag of powder, which was a treasure.

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness! Thanks to your arrival this time, I can get out of the curse of the devil! If you have any orders from the Archbishop in the future, I will never die!"

"You're welcome, Eugene. You and I are both believers in God. It should be to help each other, but this time maybe you really need a little help."

There was an undeniable meaning in the gentle female voice: "Bring your son Zhou Yu over."

Zhou Yu's green eyes were full of cold emotions.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines ~ Thank you for the mines of little angels ~ What love you

Thank you Moqu Twilight's grenade ~ Little angel broke the cost ~ Thank you for your support ~ Mody ~

Backstage pumping today, it took a few minutes to pass up the small theater.

small theater:

Zhou Yu: I ’m so forgiving if I have n’t fallen into trouble (sigh)

Jenny who was stomped: (baby is bitter. Jpg)

Shrinking into a ball, Vincent and Kenny were scared in the classroom for a night: (Sadness flows into the river.jpg)

Morris: (shows a sloppy smile)

The three Vincents: (Applause immediately, thanks) Yes, classmate Zhou Yu is so friendly!

Awareness of the future world: (Can't bear to look directly) Are these IQs running like this now? It's too exaggerated!

Nightmare World Consciousness: (grab an author) The future! You see, this author cheated! (Lift an Aura of Wisdom)

:( authors look at my innocent eyes) Hu say! How could the author cheat! My IQ is up to 250!

Awareness of the future world: (sneer.jpg) This article is not saved, the author is two hundred and fifty. 2k novel reading network