Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

"Really?"

At first, Chao Ge didn't believe it, after all, the medicine was three-point poisonous, so he didn't dare to drink it indiscriminately, and Yu Nian didn't force it. After the two of them had dinner, Chao Ge felt something was wrong.

His back was cold, and he couldn't tell where he was uncomfortable, but he just felt uncomfortable, and his heart was beating extremely violently.

If he didn't understand the truth now, Chao Ge would have lived in vain for decades. The time he went back to Han's house, and today's time, it was Han Li who played tricks in the middle, and he didn't get sick because of poisoning or fatigue.

It was the sequelae caused by the snake hidden in Han Li's shadow.

The young man was sunk deep in the soft quilt. The dark blue bedding made his skin whiter than snow. Beads of sweat slid from his full forehead, passed through his slightly sunken side face, and finally covered his face. The temples are dyed wet.

Holding the medicine bowl, Yu Nian walked to the bed step by step. His steps were as light as air, and he placed the medicine bowl on the bedside. The boy wrapped the young man airtightly with a quilt, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Han Fei, the medicine is here."

The thick black soup in the small porcelain bowl, the bitter smell can almost materialize, but the anxious young man who is ill has long been accustomed to being cared for carefully, eyes closed, just open his mouth to drink medicine.

Chao Ge, who was ill, even had a slight illusion, as if he was being taken care of by Qin Ran when he was still living in Chu Bai's body.

The young bird's wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of crow-black eyes, with watery eyes, looking at the young man in front of him in a daze.

The face of the person in front of him is still childish, with handsome features, and sharp browbones that weaken the soft part of his temperament, which is a bit aggressive. When he smiles, the sun shines brightly, like a warm little sun, but his eyes are more cunning and agile.

It doesn't even look like Qin Ran.

With Yu Nian's light-colored pupils, you can see joy, anger, sorrow, and joy almost at a glance. At this time, I saw Han Feiqiang propped up his eyes and looked sleepy. What song is playing.

"Don't be afraid, I'm always by your side, sleep well."

Drinking the bitter concoction into his stomach finally warmed up his icy limbs gradually, Chaoge let his tiredness go, and finally fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

However, Han Fei's memory, which was placed deep in his brain, kept churning in his sleep because of today's shock, and the time and space were completely disordered. Chaoge picked up useful information from the fragments of memory.

Han Fei was not unaware that he lost every time in the past 18 years, but all guesses seemed too unbelievable. Han Fei didn't want to blame fate for his brother's preference, he could only demand himself to do better.

However, when Han Fei was in a coma, Han Li's "sincerity" confessed, revealing his jealousy, hatred, and hatred at a glance. Han Fei was puzzled and regretted, but death did not allow him to find out the truth.

"Han Li is your shadow. When the shadow is strong enough, it wants to replace the real master."

After the system prompts and what he experienced today, Chao Ge observed Han Fei's memory and found many traces.

Since childhood, Han Li has been slower than Han Fei in learning things. Whether it is painting or piano, he is also very slack in practice. However, the day before, Han Li was still behind Han Fei. Today, Han Li can catch up head-on, as if he was enlightened overnight. .

No matter what competition Han Fei participated in, Han Li would immediately come up with similar but better works. Han Fei had no way to defend himself. Some ideas were only in his own mind, and even if Han Li stole them, there was no way to steal them.

Whether it is ability, inspiration, or various book knowledge, Han Li can possess it effortlessly. Of course, it is not innate talent or hard work. He is just a despicable thief who gets something for nothing.

The strange creature in the shadow should be Han Li's ability to steal the thinking of the brain or the ability to learn from Han Fei's body.

Those thoughts and abilities were originally a part of Han Fei, but after they were forcibly copied and stolen by Han Li, they should have caused some harm to Han Fei's body.

When returning home for the first time, Han Li must have stolen Chao Ge's thought dynamics at that time. At that time, Chao Ge's body was even weaker, and he couldn't predict Han Li's ability, and he couldn't detect it for a while.

Even today, Chao Ge just discovered the shadow snake by accident. If he hadn't already prepared himself psychologically, if he hadn't had a system mission statement, he might not have discovered it.

After thinking about it, there is no better solution. At present, I can only hide my strength and bide my time, and Chaoge fell asleep in a dream.

At three o'clock in the morning, a dim orange lamp was left on the bedside of the bedroom, and the soft veil-like light quietly enveloped the young man's face, peaceful and quiet, like a jade carving that has gone through a long time, attracting people to indulge in it.

Yu Nian knelt on the blanket, brushed the young man's forehead hair with his left hand, and left a dry but gentle kiss between the slightly furrowed brows, dispelling all the haze in his sleep.

The boy was still wearing the same old school uniform, but his youthful aura had completely disappeared. His face was like a worshiped god on a Buddhist altar without any emotion. His eyes were crystal clear like glass balls, and the red gold flowed in the light-colored pupils, showing There is a bit of inhuman beauty.

Haishi is still very lively in the early morning, with little lights everywhere, voices of people and the noise of electronic machines occupying the night, but the boy seems to be walking through no one's land, gently pushing open the closed door of the high-end apartment with his big hand. door.

The high-hanging crystal lamps, the expensive oil paintings on the walls, and the black leather sofa all look colder and more expensive in the dark.

Thinking of the room full of thick blankets and soft sofas in his memory, or the thin figure in the deepest quiet sleep, the boy's footsteps became more brisk, and he had to solve the matter quickly, and he had to rush back to watch the person fall asleep.

Han Li lay on his back on the black, white and gray bed, his handsome face was completely relaxed, his cheeks were plump, his forearm outside the quilt was strong and healthy, and his facial features looked somewhat similar to the sick Han Fei.

But the more he found the similarities, the more disgusted the boy felt, his eyes fell on the bed coldly, as if looking at a dead object.

A dark gray mist spread from his body, constantly rolling around his feet, and the fine light spots in the mist kept appearing and disappearing, like the scales on the wings of a butterfly that refract light, and like countless star spots.

The mist obediently entangled in the boy's calf rushed towards the man on the bed. The rustling sound of friction was more obvious in the quiet room. The mist wrapped around the prey and tightened little by little, making the living person feel nowhere. Under the great force of absence, he died of suffocation and pain.

"Boom--!"

The lightning instantly lit up the dark room, and the sound waves produced by the huge thunder could almost shake the tall buildings. The surging gray fog stagnated suddenly, and slid back to the boy's feet.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows, the boy put his hands on the railing and faced up to the icy cold wind. The originally cloudless starry sky was now filled with thick dark clouds, so low that he could touch them with his hand.

"Are you awake?" The boy's golden eyes looked at the strange sky.

At this time, there is no moonlight or starlight, and there are only dark clouds between the sky and the earth, which are constantly expanding, and tiny blue-purple lightnings are constantly shuttled among them, as if they are giving birth to something more terrifying than lightning, and the sound of thunder is almost from all directions. Come, with the ghostly trumpet-like wind, deter the hearts and souls of all creatures.

"As expected, I'm not allowed to make a move." The boy murmured, he turned his head to look at Han Li who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, pondered for a moment, stepped on the balcony railing with his long legs, and jumped down.

The winter sun shone lazily on the dark blue goose down quilt, and you could see fine dust flying slowly. Chaoge finally broke free from sleepiness, sat up hugging the quilt, and rubbed his swollen temples.

The first half of the night was full of chaotic dreams, but the second half of the night was much more peaceful, and the soreness and pain in the body also subsided a lot. Chaoge walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

He was stunned by the busy figure in the kitchen.

When Yu Nian heard footsteps, he turned his head and took a quick look, then quickly stared at the small earthen jar on the gas stove, closed the gate with his left hand, raised the handle of the earthen jar with his right hand, and poured the juice into the porcelain bowl.

"Come here quickly and drink up the medicine." Yu Nian's clean smile could be seen in the rising steam.

The soup on the table was the kind Chaoge drank last night. It was dark, colorful, and bitter. It was really unlikable, but for the sake of his own body, the patient had to drink it obediently.

Yu Nian handed over the candy from his school uniform pocket. It was sea salt lemon candy, sweet and sour, which suited Chao Ge's mood very well.

The bulging schoolbag was still on the sofa. He might have just come from school, and he was still wearing the same yellow autumn school uniform.

Yu Nian is tall, with long hands and long legs. Even in a sportswear that looks like a sack, he looks youthful and sunny, but it is obvious that his family is in a difficult situation.

"Thank you very much for the medicine." The young man's language function has degraded severely due to his injury, his speech speed is slower than that of ordinary people, and his articulation is also very different, but his voice is clear and clear. Speaking like this, Yu Nian's ears seem extraordinarily sincere.

Yu Nian put his arms on the table, leaned his upper body forward slightly, and approached Chaoge, his big light-colored eyes were like two candies full of fragrance, with a gentle smile.

"Thank you, I'm the class monitor, and the first friend you've ever met. I'm supposed to help you." Yu Nian shook his head and said, his face was fluffy, like some kind of soft fur ball.

The child is from a poor family and has excellent grades. He can make medicine for him and has a good personality. He is worthy of being friends.

The most important thing is that Chao Ge did see someone's shadow in him.

"Do you know about my exam?" Chao Ge asked.

Yu Nian nodded, "Do you want me to help you with tutoring? I am super good. When I entered No. 1 middle school, I was No.[-]. I have been No. [-] for the past three years. I still have report cards at home, oh, and Mathematical Olympiad." Contest......"

Chaoge raised his hand to stop the chatterbox, "I know, I know, so I ask you to help me with tutoring."

"No need to say please..." Yu Nian looked slightly hurt.

Chaoge's fingers resting on his knees slightly curled up, "That's not asking, but helping each other. You have also seen my situation. It may take a long time to study from scratch, and it may delay your rest. Here are some Empty room, close to the school, so you don’t have to run around, and there are three meals a day, you can have whatever you want.”

"Hey, I can prepare a lot of dishes. What do you want to eat? I don't know if you like the fish soup last time. I don't know if you can eat spicy food. I learned a few big dishes when I was working in a restaurant."

The young man seems to be so carefree, chatting about every detail of life, as if all the wind and rain can't crush his back, as long as a friend gives a small affirmation, he will happily talk about more things.

The two sat opposite each other, and the long table was covered with books. The night had already fallen quietly, but the night light was like a star, firmly shining its own light.