Chapter 34: Relax

The slightly overweight woman agreed.

"No problem."

With that, the lazy woman lazily returned to her seat, leaning back on the chair just as before, looking at Quynh Nhu who was standing not far away, and said, "You said you found another cursed object? Take it out and let's have a look."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes turned towards Quynh Nhu.

As they should know.

This cursed object is a powerful aid to survive in the horror world, they can actively intervene in the story as outsiders, relying solely on the cursed object.

As the name suggests, in every horror world, as long as there are demons, there will be cursed items based on these demons, as long as they find the source and take it out when the end comes.

The remaining curse on it can be used in different stories to increase survival chances.

The yellow wooden box in the middle of the table was brought out by the lazy woman in a story about the "Forbidden Altar"...

After Quynh Nhu felt everyone's gaze, she stopped talking nonsense.

She directly took out a small copper incense burner from her body.

The small copper incense burner was engraved with some strange lines, and inside it was a partially burned incense, neatly placed on the table.

This is the incense burner in the principal's office...

"Have you figured out the function of this thing?"

Seeing the incense burner, the lazy woman slightly straightened up, and asked Quynh Nhu.

"I found this incense burner in the principal's office. Currently, the method is to light incense on it, then attract fireflies, and the fireflies can lead us to find other survivors."

Quynh Nhu truthfully answered.

"A type of curse with a probing function..."

The lazy woman gently bit her finger, squinting at the incense burner, thinking for a moment, and said, "This is good, maybe we can enter another story to save people, maybe we can use it."

"Later, we will continue to examine and find out if there are any other uses."

Quynh Nhu nodded in agreement after hearing this.

The man known as Professor Vi at this time stood up, touched his belly, and smiled: "Alright, it's best to be safe and sound, let's clean up and go eat, by the way, introduce the new person on the way!"

Chau Chi Bao, hearing about food, immediately stood up from the chair, putting his right hand on Professor Vi's shoulder.

"Ha ha, then it's Professor Vi's treat this time!"

"No problem!"

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The next day.

Hoang Tuan woke up from the big bed.

He opened his eyes to look at the ceiling of the room, looked at the familiar orange chandelier, and his consciousness became clearer.

Just as he stood up, the feeling of thirst surged up from his throat. He used both hands to wipe his face, then glanced at the computer desk not far away. There was still half a glass of unfinished water.

He slowly extended his right hand, extending his index finger.

Then, a small, disgusting mouth opened from the stomach of the index finger, and a long black tongue poked out of the mouth, coiling the cup and placing it in his hand.

"Burp~"

Hoang Tuan burped with his lips wet, looking at the cup in his hand with a calm expression, and muttered to himself, "This looks a bit like a spider."

"I wonder if I can swing around the city on top of the buildings..."

After drinking the water.

He tried to tidy up the surroundings before sitting in a wheelchair.

The strange pine trees brought out from Tran Hung Dao High School now seem to have no effect on him. On the contrary, after searching all night yesterday, this thing brought him unimaginable convenience.

Comfortably washed up and ready to go.

After seeing his unkempt hair in the mirror, Hoang Tuan pushed the wheelchair and went out.

Because his feet and hands were not convenient, he could only perform his daily habit of washing his head at the hair salon downstairs.

When the wheelchair was pushed to the hair salon, the owner would always smile the brightest and open the door for him, comfortably leading him to the hair washing table.

"Hello boss, the store opened quite early today."

Hoang Tuan was lying on the sofa, and while the hair washing girl was doing her job, he said to the man at the front desk.

"Last night I slept very well, so I got up early."

Master Hoc replied with a smile, looking at Hoang Tuan and asking, "You just left the apartment and came to the store. Could it be that you knew I would open early today?"

"Uh-huh."

Hoang Tuan closed his eyes with pleasure and made a sound in response.

"You really know me."

"Because I didn't see you playing games online last night, I guess your wife was home and forced you to sleep early and wake up early."

Hearing Hoang Tuan's words, Master Hoc laughed twice.

"You know me well. Haizzz, don't know why there are always people like this in the world, wanting to sleep but also have to force others to sleep with them..." Master Hoc's tone was a bit sad, as if he was complaining that it was unfair that he couldn't play games.

"Uh-huh."

After washing his hair, Hoang Tuan was lifted into the wheelchair and pushed in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror with wet hair. He said to himself, "I guess I have to adjust my living habits."

Master Hoc took two steamed buns from the front desk and walked to Hoang Tuan, placing them in his hands: "These are breakfasts that my wife brought me. I don't like these fillings, so I'm giving them to you."

Hoang Tuan didn't refuse.

He bit into one of the steamed buns, and the smell of the meat rushed into his taste buds. He enjoyed the delicious taste of the steamed bun while the hair dryer next to him was turned on to dry his wet hair.

This hair salon has been around for a long time.

Since Hoang Tuan moved here, this hair salon has been labeled as a ten-year-old store.

Because his feet and hands were not convenient, every time he washed his hair, he chose to come to this hair salon.

Gradually.

The relationship between him and the owner here has become very good.

Master Hoc is a simple and relaxed person. A few years ago, when his house in the countryside was demolished and sold, he received some money from selling the land underneath.

Fortunately, he has a good wife who always tells him not to eat and lie down, so he continues to run the hair salon.

Of course, when his wife is away on business.

He always stays up late to play games, which makes him unable to get up early the next morning.

That's why this hair salon always opens in the afternoon, and Hoang Tuan knows exactly when the salon opens.

"By the way, not long ago, I met a girl who said she had been dating in secret recently, and she wanted to find someone with a good personality to live with, but she still couldn't find it. Are you still single? Hoang Tuan? I'm thinking of introducing the two of you a little bit."

Looking at Hoang Tuan, who was drying his hair, Master Hoc casually said something from behind.

Hoang Tuan, who had just finished eating the steamed bun in his hand, raised his eyebrows angrily and looked at Master Hoc's figure reflected in the large mirror: "Don't, I'm crippled, don't bother others."

"Moreover, I still have a family, you don't need to worry about me."

Of course, Master Hoc knew what Hoang Tuan meant by family.

In his opinion, the girl that Hoang Tuan mentioned earlier, "Thanh Linh," is just a simple excuse for him not to date.

Looking at the passage of time day by day, he felt that in Hoang Tuan's situation, if he could earn some money, he should find someone to take care of him as soon as possible.

Otherwise, there will always be times when it is inconvenient.

For example, it is very difficult for Hoang Tuan to do something as simple as washing his hair.

"Don't rush to refuse. That girl is very beautiful. Two days ago, she even made a membership card here. I have her photo here. Do you want to take a look in advance?"

Hoang Tuan looked at himself in the mirror with his dry hair and asked, "Don't tell me you're giving me as a gift to someone just because of a member."