My Strange Tale Love Strategy Simulator

A faulty light bulb illuminated Zhang Ying's room. Lying in bed, Zhang Ying ordered a new light bulb on his phone.

The 10 yuan reward will be paid out in a few days, but that doesn't stop him from replacing the light bulb he's been reluctant to change before.

He finally experienced what it means to be rich and willful.

He opened the green bubble app and found that the various groups he had joined were buzzing with lively conversations.

In weight loss groups, people are discussing where to have a delicious and affordable meal. In college entrance exam preparation groups, game guides are flying around everywhere. Only in dating game sharing groups are members arguing and asking others to send them a couple of installation packages.

Zhang Ying wanted to brag to his cousin about his day's experiences, but he found that Lao Wang had sent him several text messages.

He set Lao Wang's messages to "Do Not Disturb" because Lao Wang usually doesn't send him messages, only occasionally sending him a couple of installation packages. If he were in a public place or near his mother, and an installation package from Lao Wang popped up, what would others think of him?

So he was surprised that Lao Wang could send him a few text messages.

"I have some things to take care of up in the mountains, so I have to go back."

"This matter is neither a big deal nor a small one, but it's a bit troublesome to handle. It could take anywhere from two or three days to two or three years."

"I've dropped out of school. Don't miss me, I'm just a legend."

Has Old Wang gone back to the mountain?

This surprised Zhang Ying. In the past three years, apart from summer and winter vacations, he had never seen Lao Wang return to the mountain.

With the college entrance exam approaching, Old Wang suddenly decided to go back to the mountain. It seems that what happened on the mountain is very important to him.

He had originally wanted to learn a few more tricks from Lao Wang, but now that Lao Wang was gone, he had to rely on himself for everything.

We just have to be more careful.

Zhang Ying switched to the simulator and moved the mouse over the dating strategy simulator.

[The current situation of youth facing a no-certainty-to-die situation within the past week]

The emulator is unusable; I don't know if that's good news or bad news. At least I know that Li Ziqing poses no danger to me this week.

Monday.

Zhang Ying sighed as he looked at Wang Fangshe's empty seat. All the books and figurines in Wang Fangshe's seat had been cleared out, so it seemed that he really wouldn't be coming back anytime soon.

He looked towards the front row of the classroom, where Cheng Ziqi was chatting enthusiastically with other girls about gossip.

Recalling the strange transformation Li Ziqing had undergone in the corridor when she became Cheng Ziqi, Zhang Ying got goosebumps all over.

During class, as expected, Teacher Zhou gave Cheng Ziqi and another female student a hard time. The points deducted for their duty duties might seem insignificant in the face of the upcoming college entrance exam, but in Teacher Zhou's eyes, any small mistake was irresponsible.

……

As time went by, Zhang Ying received the 10 yuan reward and went to open a bank account.

After receiving the reward money, he discovered that there was a total of 15 yuan in his card. After checking with Officer Chen, he learned that Officer Chen had applied for a bravery award for him, totaling 5 yuan.

Holding a sum of money that was a huge amount for someone his age, he indulged in a wild spree on Thursday afternoon, so much so that he could barely walk.

Friday, July 30, 2026.

Good rain knows its season; it falls when spring arrives.

It was another rainy day, and Wang Fangshe still hadn't returned.

Zhang Ying glanced at the torrential rain outside the window, then turned back to study.

Although he still chats with Wang Fangshe on Green Bubble, Wang Fangshe never mentions when he will return or what he has been doing.

Without Wang Fangshe, he felt much more lonely.

"Have you heard? Something strange has been going on at school lately. Apparently, several people have seen a student in a ballet outfit on the stairs or in a corner of the campus just before school ends!"

"I've heard about it before. A friend of mine even saw it with his own eyes! He said he initially thought they were students from other schools visiting, but when he turned around, the students were gone, which gave him a huge fright. Now he's too scared to go to the toilet alone."

"Really? Is it really that weird?"

"Why would I lie to you! I heard from a senior that this is an old ghost story that has been passed down for a long time! There's been no news about it for the past two years, but recently it's resurfaced for some reason."

The chatter in the classroom caught Zhang Ying's attention.

Ghost stories are circulating again? Could it be because of me?

Li Ziqing's reappearance in public is not good news. As his fame spreads, he might attract the people who once sealed him away, which would be disastrous!

Zhang Ying sighed and could only speed up his efforts. He had to get information from Li Ziqing's parents by Sunday, no matter what. Even if Li Ziqing didn't come to him, he would go to find Li Ziqing himself!

At 5:30, the school bell rang and the students left one after another. Zhang Ying had a stomachache and decided to go to the toilet first.

Almost no one uses the toilets on the sixth floor because of poor ventilation; they always have a strange smell.

But there were too many people in the restrooms on other floors, so Zhang Ying decided to take care of things quickly and simply pinched his nose and went into the restroom.

The strange smell in this toilet was different from the usual smell in toilets. It was like the pungent smell of latex paint mixed with rotten eggs, which made Zhang Ying's eyes water.

In such appalling conditions, he never expected that anyone could tolerate such a disgusting stench; the first few stalls were all full.

The last stall is located at the very back of the toilet. Not only does it smell the worst, but the lock is also reversed. You have to keep pulling the door open to use the toilet, which makes it impossible to feel at ease.

Zhang Ying felt a sharp pain in his stomach, which made a gurgling sound.

"Damn it! There must be something wrong with the zongzi the school cafeteria gave us! No wonder they were making zongzi in March when it's only June for the Dragon Boat Festival; turns out they're last year's zongzi!"

We can't worry about that now. If we're too particular now, we might not be able to be so later.

For the sake of his pants and reputation, he resolutely went to the last toilet stall.

The pungent smell made him roll his eyes. The toilet stall door was ajar, and it seemed no one was inside. But out of politeness, he decided to knock on the stall door first.

He placed his hand on the toilet door, clutching his stomach, and knocked. No one answered. He knocked a second time, but still no one responded.

Good, it looks like there's no one inside.

Zhang Ying endured the stench and reached out to push open the toilet stall door. Just then, a line of black text suddenly appeared in front of him.

Don't push me away!

[Run!]

Zhang Ying's pupils gradually dilated. He rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he hadn't seen wrong, he turned and ran without saying a word!

If he remembered correctly, these black characters should have come from the Death Thought. Although he didn't know why he could see these black characters even though he wasn't using his Ghost Eyes.

But for Death's Will, who was on the verge of becoming a monster, to utter the words "Run!", the thing in the toilet was definitely not something he could mess with in his current state!