Forced into a relationship

Even a short break seems to be a luxury for this girl.

The switch stood far up on the wall, looking down, as if silently mocking something.

For some reason, Han Zhou suddenly remembered the day when he learned that he had a terminal illness, his father passed away, and he was lying at home alone waiting to die.

The next second, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly took a deep breath and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Listen, I have a plan."

Damn it, if this is the only way to get fifty points, then I must complete it today!

Mo Yixia was stunned, not understanding what this guy was trying to do. She had just drawn the curtains and when she turned her head, she saw the last ray of sunlight shining on the other person's face.

His eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they were hiding the sun.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 7 "Dying"

Mo Yixia thought about it and said seriously: "If the plan you are talking about is to deliberately create a short circuit to cause a power outage, then I still don't recommend you to do this."

Han Zhou's face darkened: "Stop talking. The more you talk, the more I feel that you have done this before..."

Mo Yixia didn't comment: "Then what do you want to do?"

A few minutes later, she handed Han Zhou a cardboard box full of done test papers and exercise books. Han Zhou pretended to take them out and look through them, but in fact he was staring at the "flying claw" hidden at the bottom of the box.

Have I been infected by this guy? How come it's like an underground transaction...

Han Zhou complained in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He certainly didn't dare to take these things openly under the surveillance. However, to his surprise, Mo Yixia actually had this thing. Doesn't this mean that she has even tried this method?

Mo Yixia was doing the test paper, but her attention was focused on Han Zhou. She said calmly, "Give up. Your method won't work. It's even less feasible than creating a short circuit."

It seems that she is very experienced.

Han Zhou sighed: "Can you stop destroying my morale?"

His plan was actually not complicated but extremely simple. He would act like a cowboy and throw out a rope with a hook, first hooking the lid of the safe to open it, and then hooking the switch to pull it down.

Of course, the method is simple, but the actual operation is extremely difficult. Precision, accuracy, and strength are all indispensable, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to do it.

"I'm just stating the facts. Even if real cowboys came, this would be impossible to do."

Mo Yixia had obviously thought of this idea before, otherwise she wouldn't have come up with this "flying claw" in the cardboard box. The hook was made from the hook part of a plastic hanger, and some knots were added to increase the mass. The rope was relatively thin, but the length was enough.

"I'm more professional than a cowboy, and it's precisely because it's impossible that your mother won't suspect us, right?"

Han Zhou turned his back to the surveillance camera and calmly put the "Flying Claw" under his clothes. At the same time, he asked, "By the way, is there any place that the surveillance camera can't see? I want to be there..."

"bathroom."

Of course Mo Yixia knew what he was thinking, and said, "There is a small window in the bathroom. You can just see the safe when you stand on the stool, but it's hard to exert force in that position. Even throwing the hook out is a difficult task."

She obviously had no hope of that.

Han Zhou didn't say anything and went to the bathroom immediately.

To be honest, although he decided to help Mo Yixia out of passion, he was not trying to show off, but was confident.

He possesses the "powerful throwing" skill from the Guzheng, which is an enhanced version of the "good throwing". He has tested it many times before, and now he can definitely be called a throwing master. If he travels to Japan, he might become a professional baseball pitcher.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhou has all the precision, accuracy and strength required for this operation. The only thing he lacks is a little physical strength. His current physical strength is not enough to support him to complete too much strenuous exercise.

So he needs to modify the state.

The only status in Han Zhou's status bar now is "dying". Before, in order to maintain his life, he would change it to "dying ten breaths" every day. This way, he spent the least points and was enough to maintain his normal life.

However, since "dying with one breath" can be changed to "dying for ten breaths", it can of course also be changed to other states - for example, "dying for ten thousand breaths".

You only need to add two more strokes on the basis of "dying breath" to get this very powerful state, but one more stroke means that you need to spend two more points. Thinking of this, Han Zhou suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

Fortunately, he has not modified his status today, so now he only needs to spend four points to add two transactions. Moreover, he is no longer the day-glorifier he used to be. He has a new source of points. He even earned ten points yesterday, so it is not a problem to spend two more points occasionally.

But, that's only two points after all...

Han Zhou changed his status with a heartbroken face.

[Current status: Dying (modified) → Dying: Your breathing is long and powerful, your heartbeat is active and strong, your vitality is as strong as fire, your overall physical fitness has been greatly improved, and your body functions far exceed those of ordinary people]

He tried several times and finally used this definition to explain "dying", and the status bar also adopted and recognized this definition, and the status modification was completed.

The moment his status was successfully modified, Han Zhou immediately felt a tremendous vitality surging from his body. He was filled with strength, and the physical strength displayed in the status bar reached an exaggerated eight points. Apart from anything else, it should not be a problem for him to beat ten of himself who were "dying".

"It's a pity that I have to spend two more points. Otherwise, it would be great if I could maintain this state every day..."

Han Zhou felt emotional and couldn't help but bend his arms in front of the bathroom mirror to see if his biceps were developed enough.

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a strange gaze, his heart suddenly tightened, and he turned his head to look, only to see Mo Yixia appear at the bathroom door at some point, looking at him quietly.

The moment their eyes met, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Why did you come out..."

Han Zhou silently lowered his arms and tried his best to make his expression look more natural.

"I'm thirsty, so I came out to get some water." Mo Yixia's eyes were calm. After hesitating for a while, she added, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

[Daily Task 1 (Mo Yixia): Get 10/1 of the target's smiley faces ten times, and you will get point]

The characters that popped up suddenly revealed the other party's true thoughts at the moment. Han Zhou was a little embarrassed and sighed, "You are actually laughing, right?"

"That's right." Mo Yixia did not deny it. "I told you, I will laugh when I should laugh. What's the problem?"

Han Zhou felt depressed, thinking that it was painful enough for me to spend two extra points, and now I have to be laughed at by this guy. How can I tolerate this?

No, the points must be returned to whoever you spent them on!

Thinking of this, he said provocatively: "Of course no problem, but how about this, if I really turn off the switch, you have to laugh a few more times, no matter if it's real or fake, anyway, you have to laugh ten times!"

"Is this a bet..."

Mo Yixia seemed to be interested. After all, this was more interesting than studying. "What if you didn't turn it off?"

"as you like."

"Okay." Mo Yixia nodded, and her mood suddenly seemed to be a little happier. "Then I look forward to your performance, Mr. Cowboy."

After saying that, he took the cup and left.

[Daily Task 2 (Mo Yixia): Get 10/1 of the target's smiley faces ten times, and you will get point]

"I don't know why this guy is so happy..."

Han Zhou muttered as he closed the bathroom door. It was not until he saw the switch from afar through the small window that he realized belatedly -

That's not right. No matter whether I turned off the power or not, isn't that guy the ultimate beneficiary?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 8 Today Only

The air conditioner was still blowing out cold air. Mo Yixia sat at the desk, silently answering questions on the test paper. There were two glasses of freshly filled ice water on the table.

The tip of the pen lightly touched the paper, and the ink in the refill was consumed bit by bit. She wanted to open the curtains and look out the window several times, but her reason told her again and again that the guy's method would never succeed. Reality is not a novel, and there is no need to have expectations for it.

She understood very early on that the best way to avoid disappointment is to never have any expectations, which makes life the easiest.

And if she opened the curtains for no reason, it might cause dissatisfaction from her suspicious mother, and then she might even be deprived of the freedom to open the curtains at will in the future.

But for some reason, even though she knew it was impossible, Mo Yixia's heart was still confused. It was clear that she could do the questions while talking to that guy before, but now she couldn't concentrate at all.

It has been nearly ten minutes since the guy entered the bathroom. She was considering whether to call him out. Otherwise, in addition to the title of "long-lasting glutton", the guy might also be labeled as constipated.

While she was daydreaming, Mo Yixia suddenly realized that the brightness in front of her eyes seemed to have decreased a little. She looked up and noticed that it was not so bright outside the curtains, but rather a little gloomy.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up and pulled open the curtains.

Just as she thought, although she could still feel the rolling heat waves, the sun had disappeared and the sky had become extremely gloomy, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Unlike the gloomy sky, Mo Yixia's mood became much brighter, because such a sky meant that she had a reason to open the curtains.

She sat back in the chair, resting her chin on one hand, and glanced out the window out of the corner of her eye.

Just at this moment, she happened to see a rope flying out from somewhere, rushing towards the safe on the distant wall, and was about to "bite" the handle of the safe lid.

Unfortunately, the aim was still a little off, and the hook on the rope failed to hook onto the handle and was pulled back by someone.

But despite the failure, this scene was still impactful enough to make Mo Yixia's eyes become dull.

In her expectation, it should be difficult for that guy to throw the rope, let alone in a position like the bathroom window where it is difficult to exert force. Even if he threw with all his strength in other positions, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to throw the rope that far.

"I'm more professional than a cowboy."

Suddenly, the words that guy said before he left suddenly rang in her ears.

So in the following time, Mo Yixia had no intention of doing the questions at all.

She was just pretending to write, but in fact all her attention was focused on the rope outside the window that was being thrown out and reeled in repeatedly.

Once, twice, three times...

She silently counted the number of times the rope was thrown, and watched the other party's failures again and again, and she actually watched with gusto. Although there would be no disappointment without expectations, sometimes it seems that it is not a bad thing to have a little expectation.

After all, as long as a person is alive, it is impossible for him to have no expectations.

Maybe it will really succeed...

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Mo Yixia's heart suddenly trembled. She saw that on the eighth throw, the hook on the rope finally hooked the handle of the safe firmly. With a strong pull, the lid of the safe was successfully opened.

She was stunned.

But what made her even more stunned was yet to come. After the first success, Han Zhou seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians. The next time he cast the hook, he accurately hooked the electric switch, and the rope straightened, pulling her down directly.

At the same time, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and the air conditioner that had been running all day suddenly stopped.

Succeeded?

Mo Yixia turned around abruptly, looked up at the camera that was no longer working, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

Not long after, Han Zhou suddenly walked in hurriedly, looking sweaty, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he held the "flying claw" in his hand.

Mo Yixia watched him walk towards the window and asked curiously, "You've already succeeded, why are you still holding this thing?"

"Tie you up, of course."