Kaleidoscope of Death

At that point, Cheng Yixie returned to Cheng Qianli's side.

Their parents thought that Cheng Qianli would not make it, but only Cheng Yicher knew that Cheng Qianli had a new lease on life.

The first time he woke up, he saw his brother, Cheng Yixie, sitting in the chair by the bed.

Cheng Yixie was sitting on the chair beside the bed, leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. Cheng Qianli saw the sunlight falling on Cheng Yi-xie's black hair, making his black hair a bit transparent. The spots of light from the treetops fell on his back, which at first glance looked like wings.

The angel's eyelashes quivered and opened his eyes, his black eyes with some hazy sleepiness, only at this time could he see childlike naivety in his eyes.

"Brother." Cheng Qianli called out to him.

When he heard this voice, the childishness in Cheng Yixie's eyes instantly faded away, and his eyes returned to the calmness of the deep lake. Is there any discomfort anywhere?"

Cheng Qianli shook his head, "I think I'm quite well." I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that this illness had instead made him healthier, the parts that were usually aching insidiously now feeling nothing.

"Well." Cheng Yicher said, "You'll go with me tomorrow."

Cheng Qianli was confused when he heard, "Go? Where to?"

Cheng Yixie said, "A place that could save your life."

Cheng Qianli stared blankly at Cheng Yicher at the news, Cheng Yicher thought he would at least ask some questions, who knew that the stupid guy would just nod his head, only slightly worried, "Did Mom and Dad's side already say that? They won't stop it, will they?"

"No." Cheng Yicher said, "I've already spoken to them."

This time he came back and had a checkup at the hospital, and the doctors were surprised to find that the originally incurable disease in him had actually recovered completely, it was reasonable to say that this congenital cardiovascular malformation was completely incurable with today's medical methods, but in Cheng Yicher, it was surprisingly impossible to find the focus of the disease anymore.

"Let him come with me, he'll die if he stays here." Cheng Yicher said to his parents, "Only I can save him, I myself am an example."

Faced with Cheng Yixie's seemingly absurd request, the parents were hesitant at first, but after Cheng Yixie used his recovered body as evidence, they agreed to Cheng Yixie's request. The doctors were helpless even if they left Cheng Qianli behind, so they might as well let Cheng Yicher take a chance.

After that, Cheng Yixie managed to take Cheng Qianli away from the hospital, and they returned to Obsidian together.

Obsidian is a very warm place, and Cheng Yicher is glad that he met these people. It's just that Cheng Qianli is only a child and has been inside the hospital since he was a child, afraid of the dark and timid, and although his body is gradually recovering after entering the door, he has never been able to extract himself from the horrible world inside the door.

He was so frightened by the nightmares that he couldn't sleep, and every night he came to Cheng Yixie with a pillow in his bare feet crying and screaming, "Brother, I'm having nightmares again..."

Cheng Yixie was looking up information in front of the computer, turned his head to look at Cheng Qianli and raised his chin to indicate that he should go to bed by himself.

Cheng Qianli obediently climbed onto the big bed behind him and stared at the ceiling as he said, "Brother, aren't you afraid?"

Cheng Yicher said, "What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of ghosts." Cheng Qianli replied.

"What's there to be afraid of ghosts." Cheng Yicher said, "I'm not afraid of ghosts."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Cheng Qianli's voice came out from behind him.

The cold light on the computer screen shone on his expressionless face, and he didn't want to say what he was afraid of, as if it would come true once he said it.

The first thing you need to know is how to make sure that you're going to be able to get the best out of it.

A few days later, Cheng Qianli saw Cheng Yicher walk in from outside the house with a small furry gnome in his arms, and before he could react, he saw Cheng Yicher reach out and throw the little gnome into his arms. The little gnome pouted its furry little buttocks and licked Cheng Qianli's cheeks with its tongue like crazy. Brother!!! I love you!!!"

Cheng Yicher nodded at Cheng Qianli and turned to walk away.

What child wouldn't like animals, but their previous health condition didn't allow them to realize such a hobby, and now that Cheng Qianli's health has recovered, he gave him a dream gift.

The next day, he was so excited that he asked everyone what the dog's name was going to be, and finally decided on Toast.

The name Toast is the name of this little corgi.

With Toast in his life, Cheng Qianli is in a much better state of mind and no longer comes to see Cheng Yixie at night because he can't sleep.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, so I'm going to be able to do it.

When Cheng Yicher withdrew his eyes and brought the door out, he saw Ruan Nanzhu standing in the hallway smoking.

"It's so late and you're still not sleeping?" Ruanan Candle asked him.

"Hmm." Cheng Yixie said, "Can't sleep."

"It's his second door in two days, nervous?" Ruan Nan Candle.

Cheng Yixie was silent for a moment, nodding his head as an acknowledgement of his deepest unease.

"None of it is easy." Ruan Nan Candle put out her cigarette, "Still so young... I'll accompany you in."

Cheng Yicher sniffed and thanked Ruan Nan Candle.

Ruan Nan Candle didn't say anything and turned around to go back to his room, but as he pushed his way in, he paused slightly and turned his head to look at Cheng Yicher, "But he'll grow up eventually."

Cheng Yicher looked into Ruan Nan Candle's eyes, he knew what Ruan Nan Candle meant.

"You can't protect him forever." Ruan Nan Candle said.

"Do you think he can do it?" Cheng Yicher asked, "Do you think, he can do what I do?"

Ruan Nan Candle sighed and stopped speaking.

There were things that could be done with effort, but there were things that could only be done with talent. It was unfair, but such was the world of doors.

Some people were born well suited to enter the Gate, they were calm, smart, and could figure out a way to escape even in the most dangerous times.

But some people don't.

Cheng Yixie was the right person for the door, but his brother, Cheng Qianli, was just an ordinary stupid kid.

Cheng Yixie didn't know how many times she fantasized about how happy they would be if they had a healthy body.

Cheng Qianli would grow up ordinary, he might be a little stupid and his parents would have a headache over his grades, but that's okay, he had a smart older brother who could protect him.

But all of these fantasies were just extravagant hopes.

Cheng Yixie turned around and went back to his room, no one knew better than him that Cheng Qianli wasn't fit for the door, and if the usual trajectory continued, Cheng Qianli would die about as quickly as the next door.

But how could Cheng Yicher allow this to happen, he had already decided the path he would take.

Three days later, Ruan Nanzhu and the Cheng Duo entered Cheng Qianli's second door together.

This door wasn't very difficult, but it was still very exciting for Cheng Qianli, who was frightened of the zhier wow.

Cheng Yicher asked him, "How on earth did you survive the first door."

"I don't know." Cheng Qianli said, "I just slept well every night, then suddenly one day I saw a door open and it was bright, I went in and came out..."

Cheng Yicher and Ruan Nan Candle both fell into an enigmatic silence at the news. It seems that there's still truth in the saying that a fool has foolish fortune.

When he came out of the second door, Cheng Qianli was sick for more than a week, and the doctor diagnosed him as being overly frightened.

Cheng Yixie guarded him with a drip, Cheng Qianli was so sick and listless that he asked Cheng Yixie, "Brother, how can I be more powerful."

Cheng Yixie touched his forehead and didn't say anything.

"Is it better if you're not afraid of ghosts." Cheng Qianli said, "I've decided, I'm going to go back to watching ghost movies every day..."

Cheng Yixie wanted to sigh, but in the end this sigh didn't come out, he just said softly, "You take care of your illness first, for the rest, there's no need to rush, brother is here."

Cheng Qianli nodded obediently.

Cheng Yixie thought Cheng Qianli was just three minutes of heat, but who knew that after he got well, he actually started watching horror movies, and it was one a day, shrinking in the living room every day with a blanket wrapped around his body, still being scared like a quail.

I'm not sure how much I can do for you, but I'm not sure how much I can do for you.

However, despite Cheng Qianli's poor strength, he had injected another new kind of energy into Obsidian.

At a time when their group was almost somewhat numbed by the horrors of the world within the Gate, the lively Cheng Qianli was like an oil paintbrush, painting Obsidian with rich colors and filling the place with life.

How nice it would be if life could go on like this, Cheng Yixie thought more than once, but there were some things that couldn't be avoided by running away.

Things changed and appeared at the seventh door of Cheng Yixie's house.

That door was so vicious that only Cheng Yicher survived, and when he left the door in a mess, he got a distinctive note.

On the note was a detailed clue to the next door.

At the time, Cheng Yicher didn't realize the change this clue had brought to the course of his life, and was still celebrating that he had escaped again, that he had gotten the clue to the eighth door, and that he could see Cheng Qianli again.

And a long time later, when he recalled this time, he realized that he was standing at the fork in the road of destiny at that time.

On one side of destiny was hell, and on the other side, hell too.