Kaleidoscope Of Death Chapter 18-19

He still had many questions, but it seemed as though this matter also couldn't be explained in detail in a short amount of time. While Lin Qius.h.i.+ was finis.h.i.+ng eating breakfast, he tactfully expressed that he wished to return home, saying that his house cat hadn't been fed yet.

"Go ahead." Ruan Nanzhu actually agreed to Lin Qius.h.i.+'s request and said that he would look for him on Friday, so that he could prepare himself.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ asked, "Preparing myself means that I'll enter those iron doors again on Friday?"

Ruan Nanzhu hummed calmly.

As Lin Qius.h.i.+ thought about the scenes inside the door, the food before him gradually turned tasteless; he lost all of his appet.i.te. Once the meal was over, Ruan Nanzhu sent Lin Qius.h.i.+ back home as promised. The two didn't talk to each other the entire way back. It was only after Lin Qius.h.i.+ hopped out of the car that Ruan Nanzhu finally spoke, "I'll see you on Friday."

Lin Qius.h.i.+ nodded and thanked him warmly.

Ruan Nanzhu drove away, and Lin Qius.h.i.+ returned to his residence.

Chestnut saw Lin Qius.h.i.+ come back home, but it continued to sprawl across the sofa, lazily resting on its belly. Lin Qius.h.i.+ called out its name, but it didn't move; it merely waved its tail in the air in a slow, carefree manner, indicating that it heard him.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ took advantage of this opportunity to rush forth and pet it a couple of times. In any case, Chestnut didn't seem to particularly mind and didn't avoid him, but its att.i.tude was still unfriendly.

Lin Qius.h.i.+: "Chestnut, let Dad hug you once."

He just barely reached out with his hands, before Chestnut lifted up its hind leg and directed a flying kick at him. Lin Qius.h.i.+, who had just been ruthlessly kicked, shed tears of sorrow; he knew he had absolutely zero chances of obtaining his dearest Chestnut's favor and grace for the time being.

The following day, Monday.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ went to work as usual, and, once again, he informed his boss of his resignation.

When the boss heard that Lin Qius.h.i.+ truly wanted to resign, he naturally tried doing everything in his power to persuade him to stay, even going as far as to promising the other a hefty raise and a promotion on the spot.

However, Lin Qius.h.i.+ was utterly resolute. If he had been slightly reluctant and rather hesitant about letting go of this job before, at present time, that moment of hesitation vanished into thin air, and there were no feelings of attachment left behind. He was going to die; it was only natural that he wanted to do many things. Lin Qius.h.i.+ didn't know whether he would come out of the next door alive, and he certainly didn't want to spend all of his precious, irreplaceable time on some mundane work.

The boss saw that all of the enticements he threw the other's way wouldn't convince the other, so he could only expose a look of deep regret and grudgingly accept Lin Qius.h.i.+'s letter of resignation.

Finally, I don't have to work overtime every day. Lin Qius.h.i.+ heaved a sigh of relief and decided to enjoy these precious few days of his life to the fullest.

At this time, the difference in the people's att.i.tude and mentality were vividly reflected; there were some who merely waited in excruciating anxiety, and there were also some who simply decided to relish every single second of the time they had left.

Five days pa.s.sed, and Friday night soon arrived.

In the past few days, Lin Qius.h.i.+ also went to the library to search for any more information on Fitcher's Bird. Yet, no matter how much he researched, the only conclusion he arrived at was that this was just a gruesome children's fairy tale; there wasn't any useful information.

At around eight o'clock on Friday night, Lin Qius.h.i.+'s doorbell rang.

He walked over to the door, and the moment he pulled it open, he froze. On the other side of the door stood a woman. The woman was breathtaking, incomparably stunning; she wore light makeup on her face and a very long skirt. Her very being epitomized the essence of cla.s.sic beauty. Currently, she was staring at Lin Qius.h.i.+ indifferently. "Lin Qius.h.i.+?"

Lin Qius.h.i.+: "Holy s.h.i.+t! Ruan Nanzhu!"

Ruan Nanzhu: "Call me Ruan Baijie, thank you very much."

Lin Qius.h.i.+'s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. "Why are you wearing women's clothing?!"

Ruan Nanzhu: "Hobby."

Lin Qius.h.i.+: "…" Ruan Nanzhu had previously said this was a hobby he took pleasure in, but, truthfully speaking, the moment he caught sight of Ruan Nanzhu dressed up like this, he was seriously stimulated.

As a naïve and earnest individual who was so caught up with working overtime every day, he had no idea what a trap1 even was. Utterly lifeless and wallowing in his lamentable misery, Lin Qius.h.i.+ dispiritedly pulled open the door for Ruan Nanzhu; the glum expression marking his entire face was beyond forlorn.

"What's the matter with you?" Ruan Nanzhu wondered. "Do you know that you're dying very soon?"

Lin Qius.h.i.+: "No, it's nothing." He was so sad and disappointed that he couldn't even control his own expression.

He didn't know who did Ruan Nanzhu's makeup. The other's original masculine appearance didn't even come close to a woman's appearance, but now, he looked so lovely, so delicate and soul-stirring. Every frown, every smile carried the peerless grace, femininity and allure of females. Apart from his height and voice, there were no other indications of his true gender; absolutely no one would be able to tell he was actually male.

"One's dignity isn't as important as one's life." Ruan Nanzhu casually sat himself down on Lin Qius.h.i.+'s sofa, and Chestnut instantly hopped onto his knees. "Of course, I also don't dress like this all the time. It's just that I took up a job this time."

"What kind of job?" Lin Qius.h.i.+ unblinkingly stared as Ruan Nanzhu stroked his cat; his face was green with envy…he also wanted to stroke his dear cat.

Ruan Nanzhu: "The look in your eyes is very disturbing."

Lin Qius.h.i.+: "…Is it?"

Ruan Nanzhu: "It is."

Lin Qius.h.i.+ shed even more tears of sorrow.

Once again, Ruan Nanzhu glanced at his watch, then made Lin Qius.h.i.+ change his clothes, mentioning that it'd be better if the other wore clothes he didn't normally wear. Lin Qius.h.i.+ didn't even ask why and just obediently went to change his clothes. After he finished getting dressed, Ruan Nanzhu told him, "It's best that you don't let the other partic.i.p.ants recognize you in reality."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qius.h.i.+ asked. "What will happen if you're recognized?"

Ruan Nanzhu: "You'll know later."

After stating this, he immediately said, "It's almost time to go."

He then set Chestnut down on the ground, stood up and walked to the door.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ followed behind him. He watched as Ruan Nanzhu pushed the door open, and he soon discovered the scenery behind the door had changed. The familiar ordinary corridor had vanished and, instead, twelve cold iron doors appeared before their eyes. One of the doors were covered with a blood-red seal; this very door should've been the one that opened to the place Lin Qius.h.i.+ visited last time.

This was the second time he laid eyes on such a sight. Although he was already mentally prepared, Lin Qius.h.i.+'s heart still couldn't help but jump in his throat.

At Ruan Nanzhu's 'after you' gesture, Lin Qius.h.i.+ began pulling open the iron doors one by one.

One, two…Lin Qius.h.i.+ had nearly reached the last door when he finally felt the door handle slightly unlatch. He pulled hard, and with a loud creak, this seemingly heavy door was slammed open.

As before, the moment Lin Qius.h.i.+ opened the door, a violent force struck him; his entire body was dragged directly inside the door by this unavoidable pull. Soon after, the scenery changed again, and a tall, isolated building manifested before his eyes.

The area surrounding this tall building was submerged in inky blackness. Only the building in front of him emitted a faint glow, as if calling out to him, urging him to come over.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ looked all around, but he didn't see Ruan Nanzhu's figure; in fact, there wasn't anyone around him, not a single soul in sight. After a brief moment of hesitation, Lin Qius.h.i.+ finally took a step forward, then strode into the building before him.

Upon walking through the doorway, Lin Qius.h.i.+ spotted six to seven individuals gathered near the foot of the staircase. Some of the people were rather cool and composed, while others were on the verge of a break down; they would scream and shout, demanding for answers.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ strode over to the crowd and heard someone roar, "Where is this place?! Who are you all?! I'm going to call the police!!!"

In an instant, Lin Qius.h.i.+ knew what was happening. This was apparently the very first time this raging man had entered the world beyond the doors.

Author's Comment:

Lin Qius.h.i.+: You have a very interesting hobby.

Ruan Nanzhu: Sure do, would you like to see even more interesting hobbies of mine?

Lin Qius.h.i.+: It's fine, I'm good.

1女装大佬. Crossdresser? Trap? Basically, a guy who looks like a genuine girl/dresses like a woman but is actually male.

"Don't think you can lie to me! What do you mean, 'the world inside the door'?! Is this part of some sort of sick show you guys are filming, or are you just trying to cheat me out of my cash?!" The seething man was middle-aged, around forty to fifty years old. He was richly dressed, and an eye-catching Patek Philippe luxury watch hung from his wrist. Just from appearance alone, anyone could tell this man was considerably wealthy. But perhaps it was because this man was born with a silver spoon in his mouth that he momentarily couldn't accept something so inconceivable, such as this world that was simply beyond one's comprehension.

"I refuse to believe any of this! I'm leaving this place right now!" hollered the man, "And don't even think about stopping me!"

Seemingly frightened by this entire scene, a thin, feeble girl standing beside the man was weeping miserably. As for the remaining people in the group, some stared blankly, at an utter loss, while others just remained in place, completely indifferent. A young man curled his lip into a sneer and disdainfully hissed, "If you want to leave, then go. As if anyone here will try to stop you."

The middle-aged man glowered, then he actually turned on his heels and left the building.

Apart from this lonely building right here, all of the other buildings were obscured by the darkness; it was as if a thick, murky fog shrouded the entire world. The middle-aged man's courage was also quite large. He surprisingly didn't cower away and return from the pitch-black fog. Lin Qius.h.i.+ just wanted to let out a sigh of remorse at this man's guts, but in the end, not even a minute pa.s.sed before the middle-aged man's mournful shrieks echoed from inside the dark fog.

It wasn't long before a figure frantically staggered out of the blanket of fog. The figure was covered in blood from head to toe, to the point that Lin Qius.h.i.+ couldn't even make out the other's original appearance. But, judging from the height and build, the figure was precisely the man who ran straight into the black fog.

"Oh, seems like his luck's also pretty good." A tall, stunning women standing in the crowd indifferently remarked. "He actually didn't die."

Lin Qius.h.i.+ swept a glance at this strikingly impressive and elegant older sister. She was very tall and had beautiful, silky long black hair that slightly curled at its ends; her facial features were delicate and refined, but her expression was cold and apathetic. Because she was standing within the crowd, Lin Qius.h.i.+ couldn't see her too clearly. It was only after she walked two steps outside that Lin Qius.h.i.+ noticed what she was wearing—the same exact clothes that Ruan Nanzhu wore before entering the door.

G.o.d dammit—Lin Qius.h.i.+ instantly understood what was going on. He cursed like h.e.l.l in his heart several times, and his face carried a mix of helplessness, dismay, and detachment.

"Just where is this place?" The timid young woman who'd never stopped wailing since the very beginning began to cry harder after witnessing this sight. "I'm so scared…"

"The world of the door," answered the disguised Ruan Nanzhu. "My name is Zhu Meng, this is my second time here, and you all?"

"I'm Yu Linlin." Lin Qius.h.i.+ casually thought of a name on the spot. "This is also my second time here."

"Oh." Ruan Nanzhu nodded. With an extremely gentle tone, he comforted, "Don't cry. Although this place is very scary, it's still possible to escape here alive. What's your name?"

Between her heavy sobs, the girl choked out, "My name is Xu Xiaocheng." She probably started crying the moment she entered the door; her eyes were already beyond red and swollen. "This place is so scary."

The others also began introducing themselves one after another. Including the middle-aged man outside, there were a total of seven people, and amongst those seven were three newcomers. Xu Xiaocheng and another young male had also entered this world for the first time. Xu Xiaocheng was bawling constantly and the other young man was looking wan, his complexion was green; the two looked as if they would faint at any second now.

Ruan Nanzhu naturally played the role of the leader in the team. Just like how Xiong Qi acted in the previous door world, Ruan Nanzhu merely offered a simple explanation on what was going on and what everyone needed to do, then proposed that they all check out the situation inside the building first.

"What about him?" Apart from the others, there was also another man and a woman. The young woman was someone with rather ordinary features, and she was called Tang Yaoyao. When she introduced herself, she had stated this was her third time entering the door world. She pointed at the middle-aged man who currently cut a sorry figure after his attempted escape plan went awry, ending with him pathetically returning, completely covered in blood. "Just ignore him?"

Ruan Nanzhu glanced at the middle-aged man. His att.i.tude was downright cold. "I don't want to look after him. You'll have to take care of him."

"Well, I guess there's no need to bother with him then." Tang Yaoyao nodded.

The middle-aged man was gasping for air, panting wildly. Seeing that everyone was about to leave, he hurriedly followed after them. Sheer terror shone in his wide eyes; no one knew exactly what dreadful things he'd witnessed in that thick, dark fog.

This building was a very outmoded residential building, with a crumbling elevator that looked as if it was on the verge of collapse. This shabby, unstable elevator could only a maximum of five people at a time, so they had no choice but to be divided into two groups. Everyone wanted to ride the elevator with the experienced Ruan Nanzhu; they pushed and shoved, trying to get in, only to get stuck at the elevator door.

Upon seeing this, Ruan Nanzhu warmly suggested, "How's this sound, I'll take the others who are also experienced up with me to check out the situation, and you guys just stay here and wait. Then later, I'll take the elevator again to pick you guys up."

"Okay." Xu Xiaocheng, who was constantly bawling, finally stopped sobbing loudly and tearfully gazed at Ruan Nanzhu. "Big sister, you have to come back down, okay? I'm so scared."

"Yes, I will." Ruan Nanzhu gave his word.

And so, a total of four people—Lin Qius.h.i.+, Ruan Nanzhu, and the other two experienced partic.i.p.ants—stepped onto the elevator.

This elevator was obviously ruined from years of overuse; the entire elevator was sabotaged by messy graffiti, illegible scribbles, sketchy advertis.e.m.e.nts, vulgar words and profanity, and even some strange, indecipherable drawings and patterns.

The b.u.t.tons on the elevators ranged from one to fourteen. Ruan Nanzhu naturally pressed the b.u.t.tons in order, one by one, but he soon found that the first thirteen floors couldn't be pressed. In fact, the only b.u.t.ton that lit up after being pressed was the fourteenth floor.

"Seems like we can only go to the fourteenth floor." Ruan Nanzhu remarked. "Let's go."

Lin Qius.h.i.+ gave a nod.

According to Ruan Nanzhu, the level of difficulty for this door world wouldn't be too high. Not to mention, he even said that he took a job; though, he never really explained what that job was in the end.

The elevator rattled and creaked as it slowly rose.

None of the four breathed a word; the expression on everyone's face was grave. When the elevator doors opened, Lin Qius.h.i.+ instinctively drew back a step, fearing that something would pop out at the door. But nothing appeared. Before Lin Qius.h.i.+'s eyes was an endless, old-fas.h.i.+oned corridor, and at the very end of this long hallway was an ajar door. Sounds from the television were coming from the door; supposedly, the residents inside the room were watching some TV program or so.

Looking as calm and dignified as ever, Ruan Nanzhu strode directly to the door and knocked on it.

"You've come." A middle-aged woman appeared from behind the door. She was wearing an ap.r.o.n, and she seemed to be in the middle of cooking. Seeing the four people standing outside, she let out a smile. "Come in."

Ruan Nanzhu stepped forward and entered the residence.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ and Tang Yaoyao immediately followed him inside. The building was very, very old, in rather poor condition; three bedrooms and two somewhat wide living rooms made up the residence. Although the place looked quite worn-out, after some meticulous, painstaking cleaning, even the most hard-to-reach spots didn't contain a trace of dust.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ walked to the center of the living room and saw the old television that was emitting those sounds. An animation was being played on the TV, and it was a bit noisy and eye-catching.

However, it wasn't the television or the program that was currently playing that attracted Lin Qius.h.i.+'s attention; rather, what caught Lin Qius.h.i.+'s attention was the three little girls sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.

These little girls were carbon copies of each other; they looked exactly the same. Forget about their looks, the way they dressed and even their hairstyles were no different from each other's. When they noticed the four strangers, they merely moved their gaze, seemingly completely uninterested in these visitors who'd just arrived.

"These are my daughters." The middle-aged woman introduced. "Thank you all for deciding to partic.i.p.ate in their birthday party that takes place seven days from now."

Because of his last experience, Lin Qius.h.i.+ quickly grasped the key point in the woman's dialogue. They had to partic.i.p.ate in a birthday party that would be hosted in seven days; this seemed to be the main reason for them coming to this door.

Now knowing their purpose for coming here, Lin Qius.h.i.+ became relieved. At least in a birthday party was several times better than building a d.a.m.ned coffin.

When the woman finished speaking, she said she'd go back to preparing the meals; she then handed them a few keys and stated that they could live in the rooms nearby.

Ruan Nanzhu took the keys and put them into his breast pocket. Thereafter, he told them to wait upstairs, while he went back downstairs to fetch the rest of the rookies and bring them up.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ and Tang Yaoyao nodded and watched on as Ruan Nanzhu stepped inside the elevator again.

"Is this your second time entering the door?" Tang Yaoyao asked.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ nodded his head yes. He observed the triplets in the room for a while, and then he suddenly recalled the sisters in that fairy tale, Fitcher's Bird.

Tang Yaoyao saw that Lin Qius.h.i.+ was currently s.p.a.ced out, completely preoccupied with his own thoughts, so she soon stopped talking and, instead, silently began watching the program that was playing on the television.

A few minutes later, Ruan Nanzhu arrived back with the rest of the newcomers; no one expected the middle-aged man covered in blood to be among those who came up.

He seemed to have received such a great fright after running into the dark fog. The middle-aged man now looked very distraught and panicked. The blood coating his face had already dried up, turning into a thick black smudge, an unpleasant sight that made people's stomach churn.

"The conditions have already appeared." Ruan Nanzhu declared. "We have to stay here for seven days and attend the triplets' birthday party." He opened his palm, showing everyone the keys the middle-aged woman gave to him. "There are four keys right here, and there are four rooms. Anyway, you guys pick whichever you want."

"Can't we all live together?" The newcomer, Xu Xiaocheng, no longer wept, but she still cowered and s.h.i.+vered in fear. She lowly whispered, "If there are a lot of people, then we won't be afraid."

Ruan Nanzhu merely swept her a side glance. Without uttering a word, he picked up a key, headed to the nearest room, and inserted the key into the keyhole.

The door let out a soft click, then creaked open.

"Why is the room like this?" Xu Xiaocheng was shocked upon seeing what lay behind the door. The room certainly wasn't an 'ordinary' room as she'd expected. No, it was just an extremely small s.p.a.ce meant for one person. There was but one door, one window, and one wooden bed arranged smack down in the center of the room; at first glance, it practically resembled a neat and tidy little coffin.

"The room is too small for all of us to be living together." Ruan Nanzhu stated. "Decide for yourselves."

"I want to be with you." Xu Xiaocheng immediately raised her hand. "Big sister, how about you and I stay together, yes? Let me stay with you. I'm so scared."

She tried her best to convince the other to be with her, but Ruan Nanzhu wasn't moved; he couldn't care any less for her. Instead, he cast a glance at Lin Qius.h.i.+, then raised a finger and pointed at him. "You and I will be living together."

Lin Qius.h.i.+ "M-Me?"

Ruan Nanzhu: "Yeah, you."

The moment everyone heard these words, they all glared at him enviously…

Lin Qius.h.i.+ "…" Don't glare at me! This isn't even something worthy of your jealousy!!!

Author's Comment:

Others: Lin Qius.h.i.+, your luck with women is just too good.

The people who know the truth outside the door: Ruan Nanzhu, your luck with women [and men] is just too good.

Lin Qius.h.i.+ sheds tears of sorrow.