Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"I can't find it at all."

Li Guanqi lay on the soft bed, his whole body arranged in a large font, and sighed helplessly.

It has been three days since I returned to reality.

In the past three days, he tried various methods, but still couldn't find out what his natural technique was. He was really helpless.

So he decided to lie down.

"Bang bang."

"Watching chess."

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside.

"Coming!"

Li Guanqi rolled over and got up, not surprised.

Today is the day when his tutor, Tan Wenyan, comes to give him tutoring lessons.

"Old Tan..."

Li Guanqi left the room and walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he couldn't help but wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled some kind of disgusting smell.

The smell of curse...

But Li Guanqi's expression soon became normal, and he smiled and looked at the man in his thirties who was wearing a brown plaid shirt and square eyes outside the door, "Teacher Tan, come in."

"Uh... no."

Tan Wenyan had no intention of entering.

"Um?"

And Li Guanqi also realized that he didn't bring a bag, book or tablet today.

"I'm here to say goodbye today."

Tan Wenyan had a slight apology on his face, "It happened suddenly. I said hello to your father yesterday, but before I had time to tell you, I thought I'd better say goodbye to you in person.

From today on, I can no longer be your tutor.

My wife... um... you also know that your Aunt He has been suffering from depression, which has become more and more serious recently. I asked your father to help me find a relationship and made an appointment with an authoritative psychiatrist abroad.

I want to take her to see...so, sorry, watch chess."

"No, no, it's okay."

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say. He scratched his head and looked at Tan Wenyan seriously and said, "Of course family is the most important thing. I also hope Aunt He can get well soon."

"Then I'll lend you some good advice."

Tan Wenyan smiled, but his eyes could not hide the fatigue.

"Teacher Tan, we have known each other for three years. How about I treat you to a meal as a farewell?"

Li Guanqi said, getting ready to put on his shoes.

It's almost 12 noon now, which is also dinner time.

"No."

Tan Wenyan pointed to the watch on his left wrist and said with a smile: "We don't have much time. We still have to go home and pack our things to catch the flight."

"That's it..." Li Guanqi was stunned.

"That's it."

Tan Wenyan smiled and said: "Watch chess, I'll leave first. The doctor lives in Los Angeles. If there is a chance, I will watch you play NBA in Los Angeles in the future."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, "Teacher, you are joking."

"If possible, don't give up basketball."

Tan Wenyan patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and left, walking further and further away in the long and narrow corridor.

Li Guanqi stood outside the door, looking at the back of the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes.

Curse spirit...

His talent for immersion allows him to "smell" the "smell" of cursed spirits.

In the past, he could only smell the inferior ones, but now he can smell the one-dimensional ones.

In Tan Wenyan, who tutored him in high school liberal arts for three years, Li Guanqi smelled the scent of a one-dimensional curse.

Moreover, the pungent smell was so strong that it made him feel nauseous.

How can one be infected with the breath of a cursed spirit?

It is impossible to get infected by passing by or having brief contact.

Unless we get along day and night over time.

But how is this possible?

Although in the strange world, Li Guanqi had experienced it for two or three months, in reality, it was all a matter of a moment.

Calculated in real time, it has only been less than a week since the strange world arrived.

However, the cursed spirits all come from strange worlds, and one week simply cannot meet the standard of "accumulation over time and over time".

And Tan Wenyan is also a thoroughly ordinary person.

Li Guanqi is a one-level magician and martial artist of different blood. He can easily see through the extraordinary cultivation of ordinary people. If Tan Wenyan is also a selected extraordinary person, it will be almost impossible to hide it from his eyes.

So there is only one other possibility left.

Intimate contact at a negative distance.

Excluding the possibility of Tan Wenyan going out to eat fast food and pick wild flowers... In fact, Li Guanqi knew his teacher very well, and Tan Wenyan would never do such a thing.

So there is only one truth.

——His wife who suffers from depression!

"Curse spirit...heh."

Li Guanqi grinned lightly.

Tan Wenyan taught him liberal arts for three years. He respected the teacher's ethics and ethics, so he had to go find out what happened.

besides.

It’s just that you’re happy with it.

"I originally thought it would be boring in real life, but now it seems that it is not at all!"

Li Guanqi smiled excitedly.

After three days of squatting at home, it’s time to go out and stretch your muscles!

…

…

"Husband, I'm really better. I don't have depression anymore. I don't need to go abroad. It's a waste of money."

Yucheng, a house with three bedrooms and one living room in a mid-range community.

Tan Wenyan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the beautiful woman squatting in front of him, holding a fruit plate, and felt a little dazed for a moment.

This is a familiar and unfamiliar face.

We are familiar with her because her name is He Xin, and she is his wife of three years.

Strange because...

Tan Wenyan glanced at the hot food on the living room table with deep doubts in his eyes.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, let's eat first, husband, ah——"

He Xin took the fruit plate, used a toothpick to pick up a piece of cut apple, and stretched it towards Tan Wenyan's mouth with a smile on her face, "I saw on TV that eating a piece of fruit before a meal helps to whet your appetite."

"I……"

Before Tan Wenyan could refuse, He Xin stuffed the apple into his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

As Tan Wenyan chewed, his doubts and worries became more and more intense.

Cooking lunch carefully, feeding fruit affectionately, smiling at each other... she looks like a woman who loves her husband very much.

But that's not right.

That's simply not true.

He is thirty-four years old this year. He and He Xin met on a blind date three years ago. Because his parents were really pressing for it, and he had not found his destiny, he just thought of getting married casually and living this life.

.

He doesn't love He Xin.

He Xin doesn't love him either.

Both parties are young people in their thirties, and their parents are constantly pushing them to go on a blind date. Neither of them has any need for love, so after thinking about it, they decided to make do with it.

Both sides have the same idea.

Get married just for your parents.

I don’t know what He Xin’s specific thoughts are.

Tan Wenyan just hopes that his parents can relax. Rather than finding a good wife, he hopes that his two elders, who have worked hard to bring him up, can live a smooth old age.

For Tan Wenyan, his parents are far more important than his own life.

Just make do with it and this life will be over, right?

But life is always not smooth.

After a few months of marriage, Tan Wenyan discovered that He Xin never cooked or did housework, and his personality was sometimes irritable.

But it's actually not that important.

The important thing is.

By chance while cleaning housework and sorting out clothes, Tan Wenyan opened He Xin's wardrobe.

Only then did he discover what He Xin had been hiding from him...