Chapter 130 (1/2)

The living room was empty and there was nothing. Cheng fangya deliberately didn't turn on the light. She and her brother touched the anti-theft door in the dark. That door seems to isolate the special channel between the outside and the inside. The separation between one door is two worlds.

”Sister, I'm afraid.”

”Shh, keep your voice down. Did Uncle Wang find us? ”

”I didn't see it.”

”Don't make any noise.” Cheng fuoya tried to keep calm and slowly opened the door of the anti-theft door with the smallest action. Then he touched the door handle.

Her heart is beating wildly. Well, great. As soon as she presses the door handle, she and her brother can escape and escape from this depressed and cold home.

icy? Cold, eh, eh, why does she feel cold?

A cold, I do not know when to blow over. It's like someone is blowing at her neck.

”Brother, Uncle Wang, did you see it?” Cheng fangya suddenly gave a cold swing and asked in a low voice with a crying voice.

My brother still shook his head.

”Whatever!” Cheng fangya gritted her teeth and desperately pressed down the door handle. As soon as she wanted to open the door, she suddenly ran out. But really, when she pressed the doorknob, she suddenly pressed an empty one.

The door handle, which was clearly held in her hand, disappeared.

”How is this possible!” Cheng fangya couldn't believe it. She touched the door with her hand.

The anti-theft door is still a familiar anti-theft door. The cold touch is still felt with your fingertips. But no matter how she looked, she couldn't find the door handle.

The door handle that Mingming just held disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

”Sister, what are you doing?” The younger brother asked suspiciously.

”The door handle is missing.” Cheng Ya said in fear.

”Isn't the door handle on the door?”

”But now it can't be found. I can't explain. Brother, what should we do? ” In this supernatural scene, Cheng foraoya finally completely believes that there are events in her family that cannot be explained by science.

The younger brother grabbed Cheng fangya's left hand tightly and suddenly said, ”sister, I know where the door handle has gone.”

”Where is it?” Cheng fangya was stunned.

”You see, right here.”

At this time, the girl suddenly felt that her brother's hand didn't seem to be right. The little hand was cold, as if he were grasping a cold mass of ice.

She shivered and slowly turned her head to look. I saw my brother standing next to me, holding a door handle in his left hand. The door handle is really on the security door.

But how could the door handle be in my brother's hand?

Cheng fangya thought more and more wrong. She slowly lowered her head and looked at her brother's face. The younger brother's expression was motionless and his smile was very ferocious.

Like, like he's wearing a mask.

”No, you're not my brother.” Cheng fangya desperately threw off the hand and stepped back in fear.

”Sister, I'm your brother.” The brother with an evil smile approached her step by step.