After all, this is a university, which values freedom. As long as you don’t disturb others, no one will care about you even if you lie down all day.
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Mi Xiaolu's mind: "Beep! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the strength attribute is +1!"
Then a 3D human figure appeared in his mind, with various attributes marked on it.
Mi Xiaolu is an ordinary human being with no special talents.
Strength is 8 points, agility is 7 points, Constitution is 6 points, Perception is 8 points, and Intelligence is 9 points.
Life 100/100.
Special energy 0/0.
Well, that's probably what it looks like.
Of course, before completing the mission, his strength attribute is only 7 points.
In addition, as the strength attribute increased a little, he felt that the fatigue of his body disappeared in an instant. His whole body was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, full of strength, as if he could lift a large stone of several hundred kilograms with just one hand.
Looks the same.
Well, actually, this was just his illusion.
The peak average attributes of a normal adult man should be between 9-11 points.
To be honest, his attributes are really poor.
Of course, this is not surprising. As I said before, his health is already in poor condition.
The highest attribute among them is intelligence.
Think about it, if his intelligence is not up to standard, he will not be able to get into an ordinary second-tier university.
Of course, those students whose intelligence attribute is at least 11 points, or even 12 or 13 points, will take the 211,985 book.
Mi Xiaolu got up from the ground and ran a few steps. He felt that his physical condition had never been better.
This instantly made his feeling about the system completely different from before.
No way, anyone would feel that the system is very friendly after the system cashes out the rewards.
He subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Pandora, Pandora, are you there?"
Well, in fact, in order to better improve the system, during this period, the contact between the system and Mi Xiaolu was basically handled by Fang Xiaoyue.
"Here! It's Pandora No. 1314512!"
Fang Xiaoyue feels that she must establish an uncompromising image of the system in Mi Xiaolu's heart.
"Yes, yes, Pandora No. 1314512, do you still have the 10,000-meter mission?"
It has to be said that anyone, even Mi Xiaolu, who has just lost his love, will feel itchy after tasting the sweetness.
This is also normal. If it were any other person, he could get such benefits by running 10,000 meters, and he would have to run as hard as he could.
"Hey! New mission released: I want to run 10,000 meters! The mission time limit is 24 hours, and the mission reward: Physical attribute +1."
Fang Xiaoyue also looked at Mi Xiaolu's attribute table and felt that his constitution was too low, with only 6 points. This meant he was in a state where he could get sick at any time.
After all, although physique, strength, and agility are all related to a certain extent, physique attributes are more about a person's ability to resist disease, poison, etc.
If you have to give it a definition, then physique is actually the body’s ability to resist negative external influences.
People with weak constitutions are naturally prone to getting sick, while people with strong constitutions, let alone getting sick, will not sneeze even if they take cold showers every day in winter.
Physical attribute +1?
Mi Xiaolu was a little stunned and didn't react. Shouldn't it be a strength attribute?
However, he was more flexible at this time and asked if he didn't understand. Then Fang Xiaoyue injected information into the attributes of the 3D human body so that he could understand it himself.
After reading it again, Mi Xiaolu finally knew what these strength, agility, constitution, etc. meant.
Well, so to speak, the physical attributes are also pretty good.
Think about it, since I was a child, I have never had any major illnesses but have suffered from minor ailments. I am known as the little rice pot. This +1 physical condition is also a good reward.
With this reward as a stimulus, Mi Xiaolu was very motivated to run. The first few laps were like having a rocket installed behind his butt.
Of course, for individuals, the idea that man can conquer heaven refers to the spiritual level.
After running eight more laps in a row, Mi Xiaolu was completely exhausted.
Although the lactic acid in his body was cleared out when the system issued a bonus of +1 strength attribute, he had done very little exercise before. His strength was only 8 points now. He ran eight laps in a row, covering more than 4,800 meters, and still had some support.
Can't live.
But considering the time, this is enough.
After all, the time limit for this task is 24 hours. If I just run nine laps in the afternoon, wouldn't I have completed the task?
When I got back to the dormitory, the guys in the dormitory hadn't gotten up yet. It seemed like they stayed up late last night.
Mi Xiaolu went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, changed into a new set of clothes, then rubbed the sweat-soaked clothes and pants a few times and hung them on the balcony.
In Mi Xiaolu's view, summer clothes don't need to be washed at all. After all, as far as he is concerned, they are basically changed once a day. No matter how dirty they are, they will only be stained by sweat and dust.
After washing the clothes, Mi Xiaolu climbed into bed. After a while, fatigue came over him and he closed his eyes in an instant.
When he was woken up by several roommates, he was shocked to find that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Little Deer, are you okay? You can sleep better than us."
The boss, Huang Menglou, was playing games. There were a bunch of lunch boxes next to the computer. When he heard Mi Xiaolu get out of bed, he raised his eyes and said, "You haven't had lunch, right? The takeout I ordered is from Zhang Sanjia, an economic and trade department. It tastes pretty good. We will
For takeout, just order this one.”
On this campus, some students are very diligent. Of course, some are diligent in studying, and some are diligent in making money.
No, even takeout is done by students.
Mi Xiaolu naturally couldn't go to the cafeteria to eat at this time. He was very hungry. When Huang Menglou said this, he hurriedly picked up a lunch box and opened it.
Well, not bad, it’s his favorite twice-cooked pork rice bowl!
He thanked him, picked up the lunch box, and started eating it.
The third child, Yang Feihu, even thoughtfully brought him a glass of water. As for the second child, Cheng Dapeng, he seemed a little uneasy playing games and would look up at Mi Xiaolu every now and then.
When Mi Xiaolu ate two box lunches in a row, lay comfortably on Yang Feihu's bed, and used the other party's tablet to read professional books.
The boss, Huang Menglou, turned off his computer and came over with Cheng Dapeng and Yang Feihu.
"What are you doing? I just ate and I vomit easily!"
Mi Xiaolu thought that the third brother was planning to play tricks on him, so he was so frightened that he immediately sat up.
"Fourth, don't force yourself to smile, we all know the matter."
"What's the matter?" Mi Xiaolu didn't react at all at this time.
"Why didn't you tell your brothers about such a big thing as Huang Xiulian breaking up with you? Do you think we are brothers?"
Yang Feihu looked indignant.
"I feel bad, and I don't want you to feel bad too."