Kaleidoscope of Death

At this point, Cheng Yizhen returned to Cheng Qianli's side.

Cheng Qianli, who came out of the first door, had a high fever. He entered the icu that night. Their parents thought that Cheng Qianli could not support him, but only Cheng Yizhen knew that Cheng Qianli ushered in his new life.

A few days later, Cheng Qianli’s body, which came out of the icu ward, gradually recovered. When he woke up, he saw his brother Cheng Yizhen.

Cheng Yizhen sat on the chair by the bed, leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes closed slightly, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Cheng Qianli saw the sun sloping on the black hair of Cheng Yizhen, and made his black hairline lining somewhat transparent. The mottled spot on the treetop fell on his back. At first glance, it looked like a wing. In the eyes of Cheng Qianli, Cheng Yizhen, holy like an angel falling into the mortal world.

The angel's eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and the black scorpion had some embarrassing drowsiness. Only at this time could he see childish childishness in his eyes.

"Brother." Cheng Qianli called him.

After hearing this voice, the childishness in Cheng Yizhen’s eyes faded away, and his eyes returned to the calmness of the deep lake. He looked at Cheng Qianli and said: “Wake up? Is there any uncomfortable?”

Cheng Qianli shook his head: "I think I am very good." I don't know if it is his illusion. He actually thinks that this disease has made his body healthier. The usual painful parts have no feeling at this time.

"Yeah." Cheng Yizhen said, "You will go with me tomorrow."

Cheng Qianli once stunned: "Walk? Where?"

Cheng Yizhen said: "A place that can save your life."

Cheng Qianli heard the words of Cheng Yizhen, Cheng Yizhen thought he would at least ask some questions. Who knows that this idiot just nodded, just a little worried: "Is the parent already said?" They won't stop?"

"No." Cheng Yizhen said, "I have already said it to them."

This time he came back and did an examination in the hospital. The doctors were surprised to find that the disease that he could not cure was completely recovered. It is reasonable to say that this congenital cardiovascular malformation is completely incurable by current medical methods, but On the body of Cheng Yizhen, he was no longer able to find a lesion.

"Let him go with me, he will die here when he stays here." Cheng Yizhen said to his parents, "Only I can save him. I am an example."

In the face of Cheng Yizhen’s seemingly ridiculous request, the parents initially hesitated, but after Cheng Yizhen used his recovered body as evidence, they agreed with Cheng Yizhen’s request. Because even if you leave Cheng Qianli, the doctor is helpless. If so, let Cheng Yiyi fight.

After that, Cheng Yizhen successfully took Cheng Qianli from the hospital and the two returned to Obsidian.

Obsidian is a very warm place, and Cheng Yizhen is glad that he can meet this group of people. It’s just that Cheng Qianli is just a child. He stayed in the hospital from small to large. He was afraid of being timid. After he entered the door, although his body was gradually recovering, he could not withdraw from the terrible world inside the door.

He couldn't sleep without being scared by his dreams. Every night, he was crying and crying and holding a pillow to find Cheng Yizhen. He cried in his mouth: "Brother, I have a nightmare again..."

Cheng Yizhen was checking the information in front of the computer, turned his head and looked at his eyes for a thousand miles, and raised his chin to signal him to go to bed.

Cheng Qianli climbed up to the big bed behind him and stared at the sky shield. He said, "Brother, are you not afraid?"

Cheng Yi said: "What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of ghosts." Cheng Qianli replied.

"What the **** is afraid of." Cheng Yi said, "I am not afraid of ghosts."

"What are you afraid of?" Cheng Qianli’s voice came from behind.

This question, Cheng Yizhen did not give Cheng Qianli the answer, the cold light on the computer screen, shining on his expressionless face, he did not want to say what he was afraid of, as if it would be realized as soon as it was said .

Cheng Qianli did not ask again, his even breathing sound came from behind, in the end is a child, not afraid, and quickly fell asleep.

A few days later, Cheng Qianli saw Cheng Yizhen walk in from outside the house with a small furry trousers. He did not react, and he saw Cheng Yizhen throwing the small group into his arms. The little scorpion licked the furry little buttocks and licked the cheeks of Cheng Qianli with his tongue. Cheng Qianli was giggled by it, and it was a little cute that he was surprised to see that this small group was a cute little Keji. Cried out: "It's Keji!! Brother!! I love you!!"

Cheng Yizhen nodded to Cheng Qianli and turned and left.

Which child would not like animals, but their previous physical condition did not allow them to achieve such a hobby. Now that Cheng Qianli recovered, he gave him a gift that he had always dreamed of.

Cheng Qianli was naturally very happy. He had a few more meals in the evening. He was excited to collect opinions from all of you and ask the dog what name he was going to call. Finally, he finally set the toast.

The toast is the name of this little Keji.

Cheng Qianli, who has a toast, has a lot of mental state, and at night he no longer finds a trip because he can't sleep.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yizhen went to see him in the room. He saw the child sleeping in bed, the toast lying beside him, and he was sleeping on his belly. The big one and the small two looked extraordinarily harmonious.

Cheng Yizhen regained his gaze and when he brought the door out, he saw the candlestick standing in the corridor smoking.

"Isn't I sleeping so late?" Henan candle asked him.

"Yeah." Cheng Yizhen said, "I can't sleep."

"After two days is his second door, nervous?"

Cheng Yizhen was silent for a moment, nodding his head to admit his deep uneasiness.

"It's not easy." The candlestick in the south of the country extinguished the smoke. "It's still so small... I will go in with you."

Cheng Yizhen heard the words and thanked the Minnan candle.

Henan candle did not say anything, turned and prepared to return to the house, but when he pushed in the door, his footsteps paused and turned to look at Cheng Yizhen: "But he is going to grow up."

Cheng Yizhen looked at the eyes of the candle in the south, and he knew what the candle was.

"You can't protect him for a lifetime," said Minnan Candle.

"Do you think he can do it?" Cheng Yizhen asked. "Do you think he can do it like me?"

Minnan candle sighs, no more words.

Some things can be done with effort, but some things can only rely on talent. Although it is unfair, the world of doors is like this.

Some people are naturally suitable for entering the door. They are calm and intelligent, and they can escape each other even in the most dangerous times.

But some people can't.

Cheng Yizhen is a suitable person for the door, but his brother Cheng Qianli is just an ordinary stupid child.

Cheng Yizhen doesn't know how many times he dreams. If they have a healthy body, how happy it is.

Cheng Qianli will grow up ordinary, he may be a bit stupid, his parents will have a headache for his performance, but it does not matter, he has a smart brother, his brother can protect him.

But all these illusions are nothing more than extravagant.

Cheng Yizhen turned back to the room. No one knew better than him that Cheng Qianli was not suitable for the door. If he followed the usual trajectory, Cheng Qianli would soon die in the next door.

How can I allow this to happen, he has decided the way he wants to go.

Three days later, the Minnan candle and the Chengjia twins entered the second door of Cheng Qianli.

The difficulty of this door is not high, but it is still very exciting for Cheng Qianli, and the scared child wows.

Cheng Yizhen asked him: "How did you live from the first door?"

"I don't know." Cheng Qianli said, "I sleep every night, and then suddenly I see a door open, and it's bright inside. I walked in and came out..."

Both Cheng Yizhen and Minnan Candles have fallen into a silent silence. It seems that the stupid person has a stupid blessing. This sentence still makes sense.

From the second door, Cheng Qianli was sick for more than a week, and the doctor said that the fear was excessive.

Cheng Yizhen guarded that he had beaten a bit, and Cheng Qianli was sick. He asked Cheng Yizhen: "Brother, how can I be a little better?"

Cheng Yizhen touched his forehead and did not speak.

"Is it better if you are not afraid of ghosts?" Cheng Qianli said, "I decided, I have to go back and watch ghost films every day..."

Cheng Yizhen wanted to sigh, but in the end he still didn't sigh. He just whispered softly: "You should take good care of your illness first, other things, don't worry, brother is here."

Cheng Qianli nodded.

Cheng Yizhen thought that Cheng Qianli was only three minutes of heat, but who knows that after he was ill, he actually started watching horror movies, and it was a daily one. Every day, he was shrunk in the living room, and the user was wrapped in his body. It’s just like it.

Cheng Yizhen was helpless, but he did not persuade him. However, he was afraid to be unable to train when he watched Cheng Qianli’s courage.

However, although Cheng Qianli's strength is not good, it has injected another new vitality into Obsidian.

When their group was almost numb by the horror world in the door, the lively Cheng Qianli was like a paint pen, which gave the obsidian a rich color, which filled the atmosphere of life.

If such a day can continue to go on, how good it is, Cheng Yizhen thought about it more than once, but there are some things that can't be avoided without escaping.

The change of things appeared in the seventh door of Cheng Yizhen.

The door was extremely dangerous. Only Cheng Yizhen lived alone. When he left the door with awkwardness, he got a distinctive note.

The clues on the next door are written in detail on the note.

At that time, Cheng Yizhen did not realize the change that this clue brought to his life trajectory. He was still fortunate that he was lucky to have escaped. He was glad that he got the clue of the eighth door. I am glad that I can see it again. Cheng Qianli.

And a long time later, when he recalled this time, he found himself at the time, and he was standing at the fork of fate.

One side of fate is hell, the other side is also hell.

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