Chapter 13: Enter again...
The train of thought shifted quite quickly, but that was the first thing Hoang Tuan thought about.
Perhaps it was because of the events in that world that had made Hoang Tuan sensitive, but now, all the information he had was leading him in that direction, and it was only natural for Hoang Tuan to think about it.
Because Nguyen Nam's axe appeared along with him.
So it's not certain that his wife, the ghost, couldn't come to this world...
Not long after, there were police sirens outside.
Some men in police uniforms walked towards him, among them was a man in a suit.
Due to their different attire and demeanor, the man in the suit stood out among them.
The crowd dispersed, and Hoang Tuan quietly pushed his wheelchair aside, silently watching the police officer communicate with Doctor Hung.
As he withdrew, Hoang Tuan noticed that there seemed to be a syringe in the suit-wearing man's pocket, and he held his hand in an uncomfortable position. When he saw the dead person in the room, his face became very strange.
Strange to the point that...
Hoang Tuan even wondered if he suddenly gave someone an injection!
The quarantine tape had been put up.
Le Hoa Phat was called in to ask some questions, mainly about the recent condition of this patient.
Hoang Tuan went alone to the back courtyard of the psychiatric hospital, breathing in the fresh air here and wandering around.
It must be said.
To make patients feel comfortable and at ease here, the back courtyard of the psychiatric hospital is generally well-designed, making people feel inexplicably relaxed.
In fact, today when he came to have dinner with Le Hoa Phat, he originally wanted to tell her about the world in the novel and what he saw in that world.
But now he decided not to say anything.
Earlier, when he asked Le Hoa Phat where Thanh Linh had gone, he suspected that he had gone crazy.
Now if this issue were raised again, he felt that Le Hoa Phat would try to get him into this psychiatric hospital, because of the many years of friendship between the two of them, and the profession of a psychiatrist, she would do everything she could to "take care" of him.
The space in this courtyard is really great.
But Hoang Tuan has no intention of living here...
The death inside seems to be more serious than expected. In addition to the police who arrived earlier, Hoang Tuan noticed that there was a group of strangers coming here one after another.
The dinner with Le Hoa Phat still couldn't be resolved, it seems that someone will have to work overtime today.
After greeting Le Hoa Phat, Hoang Tuan finally pushed his wheelchair and left, returning to his small room...
The small room was clearly a bit lonely.
Hoang Tuan didn't feel anything when Thanh Linh was there before, but since Thanh Linh disappeared, Hoang Tuan truly felt a sense of loneliness.
After eating the take-out, he finished writing the chapter for today.
Hoang Tuan climbed into bed early and prepared to go to sleep.
Lying restlessly, Hoang Tuan always felt as if someone at home was staring at him, which made him extremely uncomfortable and restless.
"A bit tense lately."
Hoang Tuan remained silent, holding the blood-red axe next to the computer desk in his hand, sinking into sleep with a hint of vigilance.
...
...
Nothing happened afterwards.
Hoang Tuan spent five peaceful days and came to Monday.
Sitting in front of the computer, he occasionally checked to see if he had everything he needed.
"The flashlight is fully charged, I have dry rations, two bottles of mineral water, the power bank for my mobile phone is fully charged, I have 1 million in cash, and Nguyen Nam's axe, I guess there shouldn't be any problems."
Hoang Tuan didn't bring much.
Since he went outside that day and discovered that Nguyen Nam's axe had followed him into the real world, he had bought some things online, so that next time he entered the novel world without anything, he wouldn't be in desperate straits from the beginning of the game.
"Well, according to the logic of a horror novel..."
"The flashlight may not turn on at all, food will be taken away, the mobile phone will have no signal, and there won't be any stores within a few hundred meters... But it's better to have them than not."
Hoang Tuan pulled the dark blue backpack tightly, making sure he didn't miss anything, and put it on his back, his eyes fixed on the time displayed on the computer screen.
There are only two minutes left until 9 o'clock.
Last time, he entered the novel world just in time around 9 o'clock, and according to common sense, it should be the same this time.
Unless the so-called "author" of the novel world is playing a different game and suddenly takes a break or stops writing something.
If not, then the time to enter the novel world has no rules.
Tick,
Tick...
Time passed by minute by minute.
Seeing the time on the screen jumping to 9 o'clock, Hoang Tuan blinked, realizing that the novel hadn't been updated yet.
"Is the entry time really random?"
Hoang Tuan was thinking whether he might have made a mistake in his judgment.
He skimmed through the contents of the novel with some doubts, but nothing appeared afterwards.
"If that's the case, it's inconvenient. I'll have to carry this big backpack all the time..."
As if hearing Hoang Tuan's complaints, a new piece of text automatically appeared on the computer screen at this moment, it was the updated content of the novel.
Hoang Tuan quickly looked at the screen...
[Under the gloomy clouds, beneath the rusty iron fence that hasn't been replaced after many rain showers, the old security guard in the guard room wearily welcomes the students to school.]
[In the classroom, the students are gathered, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture.]
[Sometimes, when a student arrives late, they will be pointed at and scolded by some classmates.]
[The high school scenery is full of the embarrassment of youth, truly enviable...]
[Look, there are two best friends performing a comedy skit!]
[Writing the school rules with a red chalk like blood!]
[Here, don't lie...]
[This is Tran Hung Dao High School...]
[Also a school of deceit.]
[I believe that in this realistic school, new students will like this place.]
[There's no room for deception, truly something to dream of...]
When the novel appeared, Hoang Tuan tightened the backpack on his back, ready to enter that world at any time.
Not much different from the first time.
Except that this time the novel was updated at night, the entry time was almost the same.
The text on the screen started to twist and crawl out.
The surroundings began to fragment, reorganize, and merge...
Hoang Tuan's vision gradually became clearer, and his consciousness returned to his own body.
Under the cloudy sky.
Hoang Tuan was carrying a large dark blue bag, standing under the porch and looking at "Tran Hung Dao High School" in front of him.
Inside Tran Hung Dao High School was empty, and there was a strange silence in the air.
He checked his body first, confirming that he was completely healthy, Hoang Tuan held the blood-red axe in his backpack in his hand, then took a step forward.
The direction was towards "Tran Hung Dao High School"...
"This time I won't directly enter the horror story. 'Author,' what can you do?"