Lin Zhao also winked when he spoke, as if to say... Lin Shuang doesn't know what to say. Anyway, there is no script for this matter, it just depends on how he performs it.

If you perform it well, it will be more attractive to potential fans.

These days, just selling meat is not enough, you also have to show off your inner self.

Lin Shuang did not answer in a hurry. He first adjusted his speed to one meter by one meter, but he was still running. After a while, he spoke:

"In ancient Greek mythology, there was a king named Sisyphus. Because he offended the gods, he had to push a large round stone up a high mountain every day.

But because the stone was too heavy, it would roll down again before reaching the top of the mountain. So he had to repeat this fruitless work every day."

"Why did he offend God?" Lin Zhao asked pretending not to know.

"He kidnapped the God of Death and made the world without death for a time."

"Kidnapping the God of Death, is this punishment too severe or too light?"

"Because the God of Death does not belong to the human world, the laws of the human world cannot convict Sisyphus. And God's punishment is never-ending. I just don't know why Sisyphus doesn't want to find other ways, such as getting a death sentence somewhere on the mountainside.

Pit, why don't you push the stone to the edge..."

"What does that have to do with you running this?"

"Some things that you can't understand can prevent you from being tired. Tiredness in the muscles is not tiredness, but tiredness in the brain is real tiredness. Although it is a fairy tale, it is quite interesting to think about."

"The endless pushing of stones in life may be like the responsibility that each of us carries. You hope to push the stone up the mountain so that it can see the sun, but it always rolls down halfway up the mountain. Sisyphus is a

Tragic figure,..."

Lin Zhao said OK. She was extremely satisfied with Lin Shuang's performance, which was far beyond her imagination.

This scene can be cut out and used as an advertisement.

"So you like to think about these philosophical questions when you run?"

"It's not just that. If it's just philosophy, three questions are enough. Who am I, where do I come from, and what do I want to do? It's enough to make you think about death, but I will also think about some practical things, such as...

"

Lin Shuang increased the speed again:

"So I think the treadmill can be a little smarter. People should drive its speed. When it senses that people are fast, it speeds up, and when people slow down, it slows down.

It should be passively driven by people, and then there will be a slight delay. It is best to add wind in front, a natural wind with a bit of water vapor, so that we can feel like we are running in the natural air."

Lin Zhao pressed the button: "I'll take out the video and take a look. There's a short section in front of it that you can put on your microblog. It will be your first post."

"Now there are 2,360 fans."

"so much?"

"It's too little, and we don't have any publicity. People don't know that you opened the micro-blog. Xilin won't help you promote it, after all, you haven't signed it yet. People who find it won't take the initiative to share it, after all, they have to take advantage of the time difference.

, are all naturally recommended.”

"Put yesterday's photo up, and then this one, and you can see the effect overnight."

Lin Shuang hummed twice.

Running is not monotonous now. There are beauties in the room and music in his ears. However, he is still wondering whether running in a quiet fantasy world can improve his physical fitness.

Dream run, that would be awesome.

After all, I'm still a bit lazy.

…

It is supposed to be pleasing to the eye. The runner is handsome and handsome, and the three spectators are also beautiful and cold. Their eyes are indeed a bit cold.

"It's already twenty kilometers away!"

After an hour and a half, the three of them already knew that Lin Shuang was not bragging when he said he ran 20 kilometers that night. He could really run, and then they all started to be worried.

The sweet smell in the air is getting thicker and thicker. It used to be caramel pudding, but now it feels like a plate of freshly baked egg tarts.

“Maple flavor!”

Lin Shuang glanced at her: "Huh?"

"The smell of maple syrup, also known as the smell of burnt sugar, is the most common odor emitted by patients with maple syrup urine syndrome."

Tang Gulifei flashed her cell phone in front of Lin Shuang as if to demonstrate.

"Is this disease serious?"

"Maple syrup urine disease is an autosomal recessive genetic disease. Its harm is that it can poison brain cells, cause severe damage to brain tissue, cause patients to significantly reduce their intelligence, and even become idiots."

"Are many people suffering from genetic diseases?"

"The incidence rate is one in 185,000."

"But this is sweat, not urine."

"You're already sweating like this, let alone peeing. Look here, it says there are five clinical types. The most serious type is like this. They are in good condition at birth, but usually become drowsy or irritable from the 4th to 7th day after birth. , difficulty in breastfeeding, weight loss and other symptoms!”

Tang Gulifei said: "It's over, it's over, isn't this the symptom of my brother?"

Lin Shuang laughed loudly, please, even if all the symptoms are matched, he still... Huh?

It's really hard to say. If the system is withdrawn from the human body, the person's brain will definitely be severely affected, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will become an idiot.

"Muscle tone decreases and increases alternately, and decerebrate-like spastic paralysis, convulsions, and coma are common. At the same time, breathing becomes shallow, and cyanosis occurs intermittently.

The urine of the children has the smell of maple syrup; some children may be accompanied by hypoglycemia, ketoacidosis, full anterior fontanel, etc. Most children die of recurrent metabolic disorders or neurological dysfunction within a few months after birth, and a few The survivors also suffer from mental retardation, spastic paralysis, cortical blindness and other neurological disabilities."

Tang Yuan stopped Lifei who was about to speak again and turned to look at Lin Shuang: "Come down and give you a blood test."

"No, what kind of test? I'm not sick..." Lin Shuang rolled his eyes, "Are you talking about the sick child?"

Tang Yuan was so angry that he breathed heavily: "I don't think you are that big."

You said that you are already exhausted after 20 kilometers, and now you are planning to run a marathon in just two days?

Is it a Gwent fiddle-baked egg tart soda marathon?

Or Kuntukutakatikotsuwa Sirazon?

Lin Shuang laughed dryly: "Let me finish the run and then decide whether it's okay or not. Really, if I had known I would have run outside."

"Take it easy, it's almost done!"

"I know it will be okay. The goals we set must be achieved, just like Interne Xonaire..."

"What's wrong with you! Come down!"

Lin Shuang didn't want to talk.

"Please!" Tang Yuan was really anxious.

"It's useless to beg. You can't give up halfway! Think about me running on the road at night. That would be dangerous. At least you are here to watch."

Lin Shuang said while laughing. He was not tired at this time. He looked at the faces of the three of them: "Speaking of which, if you women go shopping for one day, will it be forty kilometers? If there is no forty, is it ten kilometers? There must be, and then definitely You don’t want to listen to advice, right?”

"How can that be the same?"

"That's right, it was one day, but I didn't run very fast."

"You could die from a metabolic disorder. Look, you'll get rhabdomyolysis in a little while."

"It's impossible, I promise. By the way, I heard the agency said that they also have a business that can bury people on the moon."

"You're going to die this way and still want to go to the moon?"

“What about Mount Everest?”

The three women muttered and complained, but it was of no use and they could only watch.

Lin Shuang was right. If this guy went out on the streets at night, no one would take care of him until dawn.

"You just promised to run, so you must finish the run, right?" Tang Yuan asked.

Lin Shuang nodded, and Tang Yuan immediately adjusted the speed of the machine to zero: "The rules of the marathon are to reach the target along a fixed route. You can take any rest in between, even have a meal."

"No, I have to run." Lin Shuang pressed it again and moved up a gear. If he took a break in the middle, he wouldn't even know what the reward would be missing. It would be such a loss.

Tang Yuan stopped paying attention to him, and followed Lifei to watch the video. He started to have more fans, and then went to watch the original video. The popularity continued and the barrage was fun.

"Some people said that the game was quite boring. Even though it was 300 points, it felt like a copy."

"A bunch of people behind me said that you can also copy it, can you?"

"Some people say you are handsome."

"..."

"I'm thirty...drink some nutritious water."

"What ingredients?"
Chapter completed!