Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

Chapter 87: Nightmare

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[Pushing open the dusty church door, a woman with greasy blond hair walked into the church.

She walked slowly, step by step, and walked under the dilapidated church platform with bloody footprints.

On the wall behind the reception desk, the statue of the God of Light, who was cast aside throughout the planet Klein, was so damaged that his face could not be seen clearly.

Karina looked at the God of Light in a trance, clenched the Samael staff in her hand, and bowed reverently to the statue: "Please protect your faithful lambs."

Her companions were all dead, and all she had done was for this moment.

boom—

The secret door was opened.

A rotten and stench rushed out from the door, making the dark hole look as terrifying as the entrance to hell.

With the spread of the holy sect around the world, Maurice, who inherited the power of Samael, has become stronger and stronger—no one can resist his nightmare.

More and more people died, someone must stand up and destroy this demon that brought the world into a nightmare.

Karina took out the well-preserved holy water, and walked into the secret door ahead with a resolute expression.

The only way to destroy Maurice is to destroy his body with holy water - that will send the demon to hell forever.

Karina, who walked into the secret door, didn't realize that the statue she had saluted just now was collapsing.

And behind her, sitting on the rows of dusty seats was a blond man with burn marks all over his body.

He hooked his lips and revealed a cruel and terrifying smile.

The last surprise Jie Jie Jie Jie - I hope you will like it!]

—From "Nightmare" II

Al thought for a while and asked, "Did you trick Maurice into church?"

"It's best not to lie—" Al smiled, but held a futuristic laser gun in his hand.

In the plot, it was this Zhou Yu and Johnny who tricked Morris into the underground hall of the church, which indirectly caused Morris' death.

Because of this, neither of them died very well.

Lied to Maurice

Zhou Yu's eyes flickered, his heart turned back and forth, but he still looked ignorant and ignorant on the surface, and said timidly: "Yes, yes."

Zhou Yu, who had roughly understood the content of those pictures, subconsciously felt that those strange people were asking about those things.

And his intuition told him that only such an answer could make these guys relax their vigilance against him.

Al frowned slightly, and quickly returned to his original indifference.

Could it be that he was thinking too much

The mission mode this time is different from the past. The identity templates directly applied to them will affect the progress of the plot, which will trigger a series of domino effects and eventually lead to unpredictable results.

This is what they have already discussed.

Based on this, some changes in this native may be normal.

This weak ant-like cannon fodder cannot be the culprit for the current plot change.

It was he who was suspicious.

Thinking of this, Al suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and stopped exploring what was wrong with this cannon fodder native.

"One minute is up, I can only pray, you guys are already hiding—Jie Jie!"

As soon as the room fell silent, Morris' voice came from outside, hoarse and full of brutality.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Yu froze for a moment, then quickly recovered.

No matter what Maurice becomes, he will always be the Maurice that hurts him the most...his Maurice.

boom! boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded outside the door, and the distance seemed very close.

boom! ! !

The next second, there was the sound of the door being knocked open from the next door, accompanied by a roar that definitely did not belong to humans: "Roar!!!"

"Oh no!"

Human screams echoed throughout the hallway.

It can be judged from the sound - the unknown monster is rushing and tearing in the corridor, until the prey in its mouth is out of breath.

Gradually, blood overflowed through the crack of the door.

Zhou Yu, who was closest to the door, looked at the wet carpet under his feet, and took a step back expressionlessly.

crunch—crunch—

The sound of the monster chewing could be heard endlessly, but the room where Zhou Yu was was still as quiet as if there was no one there.

Zhou Yu leaned against the wall, listening to the footsteps of the monster outside, there was still no panic on his pale face.

He just looked around idly at the weird people who were idly fiddling with his fingers or looking at him maliciously, so calm that he didn't look like a high school student who had just turned eighteen.

This absolute silence lasted until the sound of the monster's footsteps left.

For a long while, there was still no one in the room talking, until the white-haired man Al moved his lips and looked at Zhou Yu, as if he was about to say something.

"you-"

Zhou Yu who stood aside ignored him, his emerald green eyes moved, and suddenly turned to the ceiling above his head.

Squeak - squeak -

The wooden floor upstairs made an overwhelmed sound, and a few drops of dark unknown liquid fell on the sofa in the room along the cracks in the wooden boards.

Al, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head to look at the red-stained sofa cloth beside him, his expression became gloomy, and he swallowed back what he originally wanted to ask Zhou Yu.

"Go!"

boom! ! !

In an instant, the entire floor of the upstairs caved in, and countless ugly and twisted black-haired mice poured down from the upstairs, which could be called overwhelming.

Al, who reacted the fastest, turned his left arm into a mechanical arm, and released a huge energy beam from his palm, wiping out all the black-haired mice that rushed forward in front of him.

"Squeak-cheep!"

However, these black-haired mice that have been magnified several times seem to be endless, and they can't be wiped out, even with the energy beam in Al's hand, it won't help.

As a last resort, everyone had no choice but to open the door that was sealed by the spell and rushed out of the room.

Zhou Yu, who was standing still watching the play, was also grabbed by the collar by the red-haired girl Milo, and was dragged out of the room compulsively.

Milo, who escaped from the room, looked at the dumbfounded natives under his command, with an expression on his face as if he was looking at a pile of garbage: "Thinking to commit suicide? Damn it! Good idea, the captain didn't give the order to my boss before Follow honestly!"

The black-haired, green-eyed boy was dragged by Milo to the edge of the corridor, where he almost fell off the railing.

Milo looked at the rats that were sealed inside the door and gnawed on the spell frantically, and said in disgust, "Did you see that? Garbage! If you don't come out, you will end up being gnawed into scum!"

It is still useful for the captain to keep this native.

Therefore, Milo, who puts the captain first in everything, plans to scare the native first, and then save himself from being dragged down.

After looking at the rats who didn't have any malice towards him, Zhou Yu had no choice but to thank him blankly: "Thank you for your concern." Although it was not necessary.

Knowing that this is just a dream, Zhou Yu really can't get nervous, and now he doesn't even want to act in the play, he just finds it boring.

After hearing this, Milo was so angry that his delicate little face was a little distorted.

"Who the fuck cares about you? I'm warning you! You—"

"Okay, Milo, we still have business to do." Al comforted the furious Milo, turned around and said coldly to Zhou Yu, "Have you ever seen a tall brown-haired man?"

Al can be sure that this Zhou Yu must have been brought here by Valen.

It's just that it's not clear whether Varun is dead or alive—the most important thing is that the Rod of Samael is in Varun's hands.

They need this important prop very much now.

Zhou Yu blinked, and replied rather coldly: "I haven't seen it."

The cold muzzle was aimed at Zhou Yu's temple again.

Milo's eyes were cold, and he said every word: "Do you, want, die?"

She has never shown mercy to anyone who offends her most beloved captain.

Zhou Yu was pressed against the railing by Milo, almost falling, but there was still no trace of fear in his emerald green eyes.

Al on the side looked at the thin native boy for a while, and showed a gentle smile: "In that case—Milo, kill him."

It is better to kill the disobedient hostages, just to add some reward points to the weaker Milo in the team.

"Ah! Help me!!!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beer belly rolled and crawled from upstairs to the corridor here, his voice was extremely shrill.

"Roar-"

The monster with a tauren body followed closely behind, and when it saw the reincarnated people standing in the corridor, it roared excitedly.

"Wow~ What a coincidence, a grand slam! You can have a... enjoyable..."

Maurice's voice also sounded again, but for some unknown reason, his equally excited voice became lower and lower, and in the end it even made people feel a bit of fear and anxiety in it—like a person who lost his most precious voice. Children who love toys are generally lost.

Panic

No, he must have misunderstood, it must be the excitement of seeing the enemy.

Al frowned, put away his left hand that was about to emit an energy beam, and looked at Milo behind him.

"Milo, don't kill him yet."

Although Milo was a little puzzled, he obediently let go of Zhou Yu's neck.

Zhou Yu didn't notice the actions of these people at all, he just looked straight at the monster with the tauren.

From his perspective, he could clearly see the figure beside the monster gradually revealing its original appearance.

That's - Maurice.

Actually, Zhou Yu felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he had just promised that he would never come to this villa no matter what.

Unexpectedly, after only a few hours, he broke his promise.

Zhou Yu's ruddy thin lips moved a few times, but he still couldn't take the initiative to say hello to Morris.

He felt ashamed of Maurice's trust in him.

Compared with Zhou Yu, who was full of guilt, Morris standing beside the monster seemed even more broken.

Because, Maurice never thought that he would show such a ferocious true face in front of his best friend Zhou Yu.

His friends always thought that he was a kind person, and even felt angry because of his being too kind.

Maurice has always been smiling in the face of such accusations from his friend—even infatuated.

Yes, he is obsessed with the feeling of being cared about by his friends.

Therefore, in order to get the care of his friends, he behaved more and more kindly in front of his friends.

He would help anyone—even someone who had bullied him.

Growing up, no one cared if he got hurt.

People only care about whether he is as kind and great as his mother Emily.

Therefore, he learned to put on a mask of kindness from a very young age, forcing himself to do something that looks very kind to outsiders, so as to gain the attention of others.

This will make him feel that he is loved.

It's sad, and he knows it all too well.

But after he and Zhou Yu became best friends, he made up his mind that even if he had to pretend for the rest of his life, he would be willing.

What if God could keep his best friend by his side forever, even if he was a fool all his life

But... God did not satisfy his trivial request—

Morris' blue eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at his friend Zhou Yu.

He was very afraid, very afraid that he would see fear in Zhou Yu's eyes.

That would be the last straw for him.

After waking up from the grave, he has been worrying about gains and losses.

He is indeed a coward who does not dare to meet his friends for this reason.

He had thought about it countless times.

If the best friend knows his true face, will he still care about him as before

Will they still be as close as ever

Will his Zhou Yu walk away from him, showing the same disgusted expression as everyone else

Will there be new good friends around Zhou Yu

Will his place be taken by another

No, he didn't allow anyone to interfere with them, they could only belong to each other—forever!

Maurice, who had a morbid possessive desire brewing in his heart, had an already gloomy expression, and his whole body exuded a ferocious and tyrannical aura, as if he wanted to tear up anything that appeared in front of him.

Seeing Morris like this, Al became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

He pulled out the silent indigenous boy behind him, and said respectfully to Morris: "Master Morris, please forgive us for our past sins. We caught this for atonement—"

"The accomplice who caused your death—Zhou Yu!"