When Campbell woke up, he realized something was wrong.

There was water in front of me, and I seemed to be in a huge transparent glass box... Wait, it wasn't how big the glass box was, but I shrunk it myself!

Campbell observed the surroundings and immediately understood this.

Now, I am obviously staying at other people's homes. TV, desks, chairs, sofas and other decorations are no strangers to him. Judging from the size of these things, I seem to be... only the size of a fist?

Campbell was a little panicked, moved subconsciously, and found that his body seemed to be different. He thought he was just lying in the water, but he couldn't seem to stand up anymore?

He tried to turn his head to see how he looked, but found that no matter how he turned, his neck was always stuck.

So, what about your own hands?

Campbell stretched out his right hand and realized that this was not a normal human arm, but a thick clumsy claw with cuticles. It looked more like a turtle claw... Wait, turtle?

After closing his eyes and carefully sensing the magic in his body, Campbell found that he had completely dried up and had not left a drop. He opened his eyes and looked at the reflection on the cage, and he realized that he had really turned into a turtle.

No matter how dull it was, Campbell could understand why this happened. Yalanta and the others defeated themselves, but they didn't want to kill and silence them. They urged the association to send a new wave of pursuers, so they used the means of forced transformation. Since that's the case, then there should be more than one of them here, right?

Campbell raised his head and looked around, and saw the hamster cage, goldfish tank, and rabbit cage not far away. The number of people was right now. It turned out that everyone was gathering here... After realizing this, Campbell felt a little relieved.

At least, I am not lonely.

He became a turtle, locked in a box, and could not do anything, so he could only look away. For a turtle less than the size of a palm, the distance in the living room was far enough. At this time, Campbell discovered that there were two figures next to the dining table a little further away.

It was a young man and a woman.

The girl sat on a chair, curled her left leg and stretched out her right leg.

The boy squatted in front of her, holding a bag, and was... looking like he was dealing with a wound?

Campbellton was puzzled. He remembered that in the previous battle, he was knocked out before he had time to make any effective counterattack. So, how did the white-haired girl get injured? Did she fall?

After recalling for a while, Campbell suddenly remembered that he still had a stack of square bricks in his hand.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he moved his clumsy mouth, he realized that he couldn't laugh now. Stop talking and laughing, human expressions are not the same as himself now...

Thinking of this, Campbell wanted to cry again.

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"Ok, that's all done," Zuo Rong threw the ice bag into the trash can and said with his head up. "First compress the cold compress to reduce the swelling, start spraying with white medicine tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Apply the medicine a few times a day, and it won't take long to get better."

When he asked him to deal with the injury, Duna was originally pouting. At this time, her eyes met, she restrained her unnecessary expression and said softly: "Thank you."

Zuo Rong: "No need to thank you, just call me brother."

"Hmph!" The girl turned her face away and her right foot shrank back.

Her legs were curled up and she hugged her knees. This posture seemed particularly petite and cute to Zuo Rong. Especially the soft long white hair fell down, almost touching the chair, so the girl looked even more pitiful.

Zuo Rong suddenly asked, "Do you want to buy a hairband or something and tie your hair?"

Duna frowned slightly, her voice lowered: "Actually, my mother has brought it back to her hair, but..."

Zuo Rong: "But what's wrong?"

Duna: "I can't use it."

Zuo Rong couldn't help but be surprised: "Girls, can't you use it to post a romance? Isn't post a romance in your world?"

Duna shook her head and said, "Of course there are hair rings, but they are not rubbery, and they don't have that kind of elasticity. And I know magic at a very young age, including wind-type magic. I can blow dry after washing my hair, and when tying my hair, I can also gather my hair together and tie my hands together. I'm more used to that..."

After hearing what she said, Zuo Rong immediately understood.

In this world, the step of blow-drying after washing hair can be replaced perfectly with a hair dryer. However, the hair dryer can only blow away the hair and cannot gather the girl's long hair together. Moreover, it must occupy one hand when operating. It cannot liberate your hands like a magic circle drawn in advance, so it will naturally not be so convenient.

Besides, the magic power in this world is extremely thin and it is difficult to accumulate, so you should be more careful when using it...

But Zuo Rong immediately had a solution.

"Come on, I'll help you!"

He went to the master bedroom where his father and stepmother slept, took out a household appliance. He came behind Duna, plugged in, and raised the port of the appliance - it was a long plastic tube, the thickness was similar to that of a girl's wrist, but it was much rounder.

Zuo Rong asked, "Where is your hair circle?"

Duna pointed to the coffee table.

From the drawer under the coffee table, Zuo Rong found a pack of hair rings, all of which were ordinary black rubber hair rings.

Back behind the girl, he would take out a hair ring and put it on the plastic tube, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Be ready and experience the wind magic of this world."

"Wind-type magic?" Du Na's crisp voice was filled with deep questions.

Zuo Rong smiled and turned on the electrical appliances.

The sound of the wind suddenly rang in the room.

Immediately afterwards, Duna felt her hair being sucked, specifically, the left half being sucked.

In a flash, the sound of the wind stopped.

The girl raised her hand and touched her, and found that a braid had been tied on the back of her left head. She couldn't help but ask in surprise: "How did you do it?"

Zuo Rong smiled and said, "Wait, there is still the right side."

The sound of the wind sounded, and after a few seconds, it stopped again, and a symmetrical braid was tied behind the right head.

Zuo Rong held the electrical appliances in his hand and turned to the girl, admiring her masterpiece - well, the dream of a white hair and a ponytail, the second-dimensional world has come true.

Duna asked again: "How did you do it?"

Zuo Rong weighed the plastic tube in his hand: "You can tell at a glance that you don't do much housework. What is this thing? Do you know it?"

Duna shook her head.

Zuo Rong: "The vacuum cleaner. Take off the head and use only the ventilation duct, just suck it!"

Duna: “…”

Zuo Rong suddenly felt an abnormality and immediately threw down the vacuum cleaner tube in his hand: "Wait, you are not allowed to use magic at home! And you are not allowed to use magic to hit your brother!"

Duna gritted her teeth: "Vacuum cleaner...who are you brothers!"

Zuo Rong: "Only straws, not dirty."

Duna: "Stand and don't move!"

Seeing this scene in the cage, Campbell couldn't help but look forward to it. Will these two people have an internal conflict? Do you have a chance to escape?

But less than half a minute after the trouble, the boy and girl calmed down and even discussed the double-pony hairstyle. This disappointed Campbell...
Chapter completed!