Professional flirting system

Tang Ze didn't know about these things in the outside world. He was treated quite favorably as a captive—no ropes, tapes, or excessive beatings or intimidation. However, it was obviously impossible for Zhou Mu to report to him like a newscaster. report on the outside world.

But he believed that there was still a little trouble for the other party. The next morning, Zhou Mu went out after receiving a call, leaving him alone in that chilling room until it was nearly dusk. Neither came back.

This room has no windows, but with 741 in, at least he can know the current hour.

I don't know if it was Zhou Mu's intentional order or their troubles are really big and no one can get away. Since he left, no one has come in here, and naturally no one has brought water and food to Tang Ze.

He felt a little worried for a brief moment, wondering if he would be forgotten and die of thirst or starvation here, but soon the nonsense was forgotten.

Before leaving, Zhou Mu handcuffed his left wrist to a steel pipe on the wall of the room—the steel pipe was horizontal to the wall and the ground, and the design was very ingenious, and there was no support that would affect the ring on it. slide, so in theory, he can still come and go freely in this room, just can't leave the wall.

This room has a matching bathroom, and Tang Ze realized sadly that at least he didn't have to worry about drinking water and some physiological needs.

It's very boring to be alone, especially when you still don't know anything about your own fate and worries. Fortunately, there is 741 who can chat with him.

In fact, the two of them have nothing to talk about, but Zhou Mu's attack speed has been gradually increasing at a steady speed. Tang Ze sat against the wall and found a comfortable position, just listening to the voice of 741 counting. Felt a little comfort found.

"This is really the easiest mainline target I've ever met, even easier than Qin Beichuan." He yawned lazily, "At least before Beichuan didn't recognize me, he was extremely defensive. I remember that there were occasional small moves, and it was always after I made a move before the big jump, and there was never an automatic whizzing up."

"The villain's psychology is always unpredictable," 741 said quite deeply, and then reminded him, "Actually, this situation didn't last long, and he recognized you very quickly. When kidnapped."

"Um...yes, because of that pendant." Tang Ze sighed, his uncuffed right hand touched under the now empty neck in a sense of loss, "It's a pity, counting my last life, I have been inseparable from that pendant for a long time. It's been too long, and now it's suddenly gone..."

"Haha...there's still a chance to get it back." 741 sounded trying his best to make him happy, but his tone was still very uncertain, "Actually...it's just a pendant. Now that Qin Beichuan is by your side, you guys The two have already formally engaged in love, so you can let go of the past and ask him to give you a new one?"

"..." Tang Ze shrugged, "That's fine."

The two of them chatted one after another like this. The strange thing is that although the situation was considered dangerous, Tang Ze didn't have much fear in his heart—much better than the time when he was kidnapped by an unknown person four years ago .

Probably because he was sure that Zhou Mu would not do too much to himself before the official plot started, or maybe because he was the only one here now, and Tang Yan, who needed to be worried, was not there—in short, he was even in the mood to sleep during the day It took a while to make up for the tense nerves since last night, but even though there was a bed, the posture of lying with his hands above his head was not really comfortable.

After waking up, Tang Ze felt that his whole body was about to freeze.

"It has risen to 80.00% now," he just regained consciousness, and 741 dutifully reported, "About 10 minutes before you opened your eyes, he didn't know what stimulated him, and his attack speed suddenly It rose by [-]% all of a sudden, and now it has slowed down, but it has been growing."

Tang Ze smacked his lips: "According to this speed, it will definitely increase to [-]% by tomorrow night. I really didn't expect to get rewards so easily."

741 was also very excited: "Yes, yes, we don't even need to do anything. When Qin Beichuan and the others rescue us, this operation of earning experience in the dungeon will be a complete success!"

Tang Ze smiled lightly, agreeing with his metaphor.

But how to say it, never think that there is a free lunch in the world. Not long after the two of them were happy, Zhou Mu, who had disappeared for a hundred days, came back.

He looked exactly the same as last night, just as glamorous, with blond hair blown into a spirited hairstyle at the back of his head, and green eyes that glistened, and a casual glance gave the illusion of affection.

...Uh, considering that he is looking at Tang Ze, and his attack speed is weirdly high, maybe that is not an illusion.

Tsk, you know, he didn't rest for a whole day and night.

"Honey, those few friends of yours are a little stronger than I imagined." He didn't care about Tang Ze's expressionless face at all, rubbed his hands together to warm up his palms, and then went forward to touch them happily. Looking at his cheek, the whole person seemed to be extremely satisfied as if he had drawn a pistol, "I have to admit that they caused me a little trouble, it's a pity that my current identity can't be stained—seriously , Didn't they consider the situation where I got annoyed by being harassed so impatiently that I tear up my ticket?"

Feeling that the body under his palm was slightly stiff, he quickly comforted him: "Oh, don't be afraid dear, I just said that, how could I have the heart to kill you... Then my life in this world is meaningless .”

That last sentence is almost flirtatious, if you don't take the context into account.

Tang Ze remained silent and didn't speak. If it wasn't for the fear of irritating the other party and suffering himself, he wouldn't even open his eyes.

Anyway, now the strategy value will increase by himself, so he doesn't bother to do any tasks.

Just when he thought this way just now, the strategy curve that had been climbing slowly stopped suddenly.

"???" Tang Ze was startled suddenly, "This is... can he still hear my heart?"

"Cough... that's not going to happen," 741 explained the question worryingly, "The most reliable guess is that Mr. Villain actually enjoys the feeling of 'fighting for you with others in danger', and now he temporarily It's safe, and you've been so cooperative, so..."

"..." Tang Ze felt a bit of a toothache, "I really can't understand the perverted spiritual world."

So this means that he still has to kill himself to improve the strategy value?

However, considering the punishment for failure that would make one's body chill, Tang Ze made countless psychological constructions for himself, and decided to find a way that would cause the least harm to him. Zhou Mu "cooled off".

He adjusted the micro-expressions on his face, adding some weakness, while building a more obvious defense in his eyes.

Then he bit his lip secretly.

Following these actions, Zhou Mu's strategy value also twitched and jumped up as if he had been bitten.

Tang Ze closed his eyes, leaned back against the wall weakly, and showed his fragile and graceful shoulders and neck curves to the other party: "Don't... hurt them, they won't pose a real threat to you anyway, right?"

Zhou Mu smiled lowly: "Are you so confident in me, baby?" He leaned over softly as he spoke, frowning at the cold and hard wall, "Why don't you go to bed, you How uncomfortable it is to stay on the ground all day.”

No, after making sure that you don't have a camera in this room, I stayed in bed all day, and only ran to sit here half an hour before you came back.

Zhou Mu didn't even think about hearing his answer, he took out his key to unlock the handcuffs, then hugged Tang Ze horizontally, and gently placed him on the bed.

Tang Ze didn't make much effort to resist. The moment he touched the warm and soft bed, he curled up with his back to Zhou Mu in a finally unbearable posture, trembling slightly.

Zhou Mu frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Ze didn't answer, he pressed his hands tightly on his stomach, a lot of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his lower lip turned white from being bitten by himself, he looked like he was being tortured by pain.

Zhou Mu quickly realized: "Are you having a stomachache?"

Then he was annoyed thinking that he was too busy today and even forgot to give food to the prisoner. Seeing Tang Ze's pained look, he felt secretly refreshed and at the same time his heart was about to break.

... This feels very contradictory, but the mood of the big pervert is something ordinary people like me can't understand.

After all the tossing and tumultuous meals, Tang Ze, who has taken care of himself and never had any stomach problems in his life, was carefully fed hot water and stomach medicine, and had a well-prepared nutritious dinner. He felt his whole body was full of strength.

Of course, what makes him happiest is that the strategy value has soared to 90.00%, and he has almost seen the dawn of victory.

He cooperated very well with Zhou Mu to complete the treatment just now, and then he lay on the bed in a weak state, without any resistance to the other party's small movements. Trembling, people can't help but want to kiss her.

Of course Zhou Mu did not intend to resist this impulse, he lightly kissed his captive's eyes, and then lay beside him with a pious attitude, ready to get some sleep.