My doomsday is different

Chapter 165 History of Weight Loss Blood and Tears (Part [-])
"Cough! So what... let's start exercising! One hundred push-ups! After you finish, I'll give you clothes. It's 04:30, and they will all wake up at six o'clock. You only have one and a half hours." Shen Mo turned his head to look Looking elsewhere, he said in a slightly threatening tone.

"Fuck you!" Zheng Tianhua gritted his teeth and started to do push-ups, but...

Shen Mo looked sideways, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It feels like...you can't call it exercise..." Shen Mo looked at Zheng Tianhua, who was doing push-ups with his belly on the ground, and said with a headache on his face.

"Then what do you want!" Zheng Tianhua said very dissatisfied.

"That's it, you can run ten kilometers with me first! Push-ups or something, wait until you lose weight, and put them on first." After Shen Mo finished speaking, the exchange rate from the system was higher, and it was suitable for Zheng Tianhua's body. Then throw it to him.

"I don't want to exercise!" Zheng Tianhua, looking at the clothes in his hand, couldn't help crying.

"Look at you, how fat you are. I don't think there is that girl who can bear your weight. It is simply, the unbearable weight of life." Shen Mo helped his forehead, looking at the mourning Zheng Tianhua, with a helpless expression on his face. Said.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't just drive if you don't agree with each other!" Zheng Tianhua, with black lines all over his head.

"Hurry up and get dressed, let's go." Shen Mo urged impatiently.

"I don't think this is the car to go to kindergarten, can I get off?" Zheng Tianhua said to Shen Mo with an expression of lovelessness.

"The doors and windows are already welded, don't even think about getting it off." Shen Mo, his hands were flashing with lightning, and his tone was a little threatening.

Zheng Tianhua looked at Shen Mo's hand, and ran silently.

(Damn! He's even threatening!) Zheng Tianhua slandered Shen Mo in his heart.

If Shen Mo heard Zheng Tianhua's words, he would definitely ask: Would you still exercise without threatening? !
However, Zheng Tianhua's exercise plan can be regarded as the first step.

probably……

10 minutes later……

"Ah... so tired... I can't take it..." Zheng Tianhua stretched his hands and walked slowly.

"Oh my god... you are a supernatural being! Your physical fitness can't be so bad!" Shen Mo held his forehead, feeling a little desperate in his heart.

(In his state... My mission is probably going to end in failure...) Shen Mo, looking at Zheng Tianhua's current state, his mentality exploded a bit.

As a person with supernatural powers, his physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, and he is so tired after running for 10 minutes...

Zheng Tianhua cast a glance at Shen Mo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

(233333, my acting skills are really good!) Zheng Tianhua laughed smugly in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked exhausted.

"Host, his physical energy has not been consumed at all. This appearance is probably fake."

"Um?!"

After hearing what the system said, Shen Mo frowned.

(Pretending?! This beep is playing me!)
"Yes."

After receiving the system's affirmative answer, Shen Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and his right hand flashed with lightning.

"Fatty, you seem to be very tired! I'll help you." Shen Mo walked to Zheng Tianhua's side, smiled harmlessly, and put his right hand on his shoulder.

"No... ahhh!"

A tragic "pig cry" resounded for a radius of 300 meters.

After a while...

"Would you still play me?" Shen Mo squatted on the ground, looking at Zheng Tianhua who was lying limp in front of him, and asked with a smile.

Zheng Tianhua twitched a few times and shook his head.

"Then you don't get up yet!" Shen Mo lifted Zheng Tianhua up with one hand.

"Ah... why do I lose weight, you have to supervise me!" Zheng Tianhua wailed while running slowly.

"Who made you unconscious! Don't think that you don't have to lose weight because you are a supernatural person! If you continue to develop like this, no matter how good your physical fitness is, you will get a whole body of diseases sooner or later."

Actually, what Shen Mo said was not wrong at all.

No matter how good your body is, if you don't take good care of it, it will gradually deteriorate over time.

For example: fat man, dead house, and author.

[Author: Ahem... the second half of the sentence can be ignored. 】

after an hour……

After Shen Mo's persecution, persecution, and persecution, Zheng Tianhua finally ran ten kilometers and returned to the previous gathering place.

And the situation on the road is like this.

Zheng Tianhua, who ran in front, was sweating profusely, panting, and his whole body was shaking with fat.

Shen Mo followed behind, his palms flashing with lightning.

As long as Zheng Tianhua intends to rest, Shen Mo will first strike the ground with a lightning warning. If he ignores the warning, then the next lightning will not hit the ground.

For this reason, those soldiers who were patrolling the road to prevent zombies from appearing, and those supernatural beings who maintained the city looked at Shen Mo and Zheng Tianhua in amazement.

"Look at that fat man, from a distance, it looks like a ball."

"Is that lightning-type power user helping that fat man lose weight?"

"Probably yes."

"They should be good friends, right?!"

"For sure! Otherwise, who would supervise it personally? If it was me, I wouldn't care about it! He loves to lose weight, not to lose weight."

The soldiers and supernatural beings who saw this scene all stopped what they were doing and whispered to the people around them.

Shen Mo and Zheng Tianhua turned a deaf ear to these whispers.

Zheng Tianhua is used to it, so he doesn't care.

Shen Mo, on the other hand, ignored those whispers.

According to Shen Mo's words.

'The mouth grows on other people's faces, what they like to say, how to say, as long as they don't mess with me, it's none of my business. '
"I'm starving to death... Shen Mo, I didn't eat anything except water on this journey, can you let me eat something?" Zheng Tianhua looked at Shen Mo expectantly.

"Yes, but you can only eat the food I arranged for you." Shen Mo nodded and said very seriously.

Zheng Tianhua's eyes lit up after hearing the first half of Shen Mo's sentence, and before he had time to cheer, the second half of Shen Mo's sentence was like pouring a bucket of cold water on him.

"Come with me." After Shen Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zheng Tianhua, listless, followed behind.

When he came to the dining table, Shen Mo condensed. There were nearly ten plates, and some food was placed on each plate, and a cup of soy milk was placed next to it.

"Okay, here's your breakfast." Shen Mo, after preparing Zheng Tianhua's breakfast, turned and said to him.

"This... this is too little! Cat food!" Zheng Tianhua pointed to the food on the dining table and said dissatisfied.

"Eat a little bit as you do, take turns to eat slowly, I promise you won't be hungry in the future." Shen Mo is very confident in the distribution of food in front of him!

As for why Shen Mo is so confident...

Because, this set of plans is provided by the system!

(End of this chapter)