The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Traffic cones, also known as road cones, generally serve as a warning and barrier.

The cleaning and maintenance of traffic cones may seem simple, but there is actually a lot of meaning involved.

Anyone can do basic cleaning, but how well you clean the cones will greatly affect their future use.

Everything in the world, from a single blade of grass to a single tree, possesses a spirit.

Mountains have mountain gods, weapons have weapon spirits, and machines have machine souls.

Why can't a road cone have a cone spirit?

Throughout history, when chivalrous heroes subdue divine weapons, they always mention the phrase "the weapon spirit was overjoyed and thus recognized its master."

Don't be fooled by these inanimate objects; they're disposable. You can pick them up and use them right away.

If you want to use it long-term, the first challenge is "Zuihun Dayue".

If you don't use the right method when clearing traffic cones.

If the cone doesn't feel exceptionally comfortable, its spirit will be enraged.

The Soul Cone will then resist you.

I guarantee that if you search online for tutorials on cleaning traffic cones, you'll find that very few people will actually teach you how.

Because nobody is that bored.

But Huang Zhiyi has a tutorial, which is thanks to a game that uses maids as a selling point and revenge as the main storyline.

Although it is a game that is clearly labeled as male-oriented, this is actually an advantage for Huang Zhiyu.

Because the audience is not her, she is able to completely abandon subjective emotions and use the game elements as a pure methodology.

All she needs to do is follow the game's steps to achieve her goal of "Soulful Delight".

Of course, there are gains and losses.

As a non-audience member, she didn't quite understand what made certain parts of the experience enjoyable; this is an innate difference in thinking brought about by gender.

She felt that if Wu Yazi had any advantage, it was probably that being a man made him better able to understand the thrill of the experience.

But sorry, Huang Zhiyu has an exceptional learning ability.

What is your educational background, Wu Yazi? What is mine?

If she didn't understand, she would ask.

Why put the butter on the cone during cleaning?

Huang Zhiyu didn't really understand the key points here; she felt it was similar to applying foam to a car when washing it.

I've never heard of butter having a cleaning effect like a detergent.

Watching the tutorial, I saw the "cleaner" licking off the cream from the cone bit by bit.

Huang Zhiyu looked around; there was definitely no cream she could use in the hospital.

"Tell me, what exactly is its function?"

"It mainly serves to amplify the effect."

What can Lu Yuan say? He needs help to walk now, so there's no way he can run away.

As for the answer? He had no answer to that either.

How do you describe this?

"Let me analyze it. First of all, cream definitely doesn't have a cleansing effect, because most things that have a cleansing effect are not edible."

If we don't analyze it from the perspective of cleaning agents, then we have to analyze it from the perspective of food.

Got it. If cleaning traffic cones is considered a feeding behavior, then it's very simple.

Cream is clearly a side dish to enhance texture; if the sole purpose is to add texture...

"Nurse, give me two bottles of glucose."

Huang Zhiyu poured glucose onto the traffic cones and tried cleaning them a couple of times to see how it felt.

You can smell the sweetness just by smelling it.

Clearly, the goal of improving the texture has been achieved.

But what effect does this have on Lu Yuan?

Huang Zhiyu began to analyze the situation from a human nature perspective.

Honestly, Huang Zhiyu is a really scary person. As an empty shell, her emotional system is inherently flawed.

So much so that when her emotional channels are freely open, she does all sorts of inhumane things.

But once the emotional connection is established, her terrifying nature begins to emerge.

This person is truly a master learner.

"A game's satisfying mechanics definitely need to break down the third wall, feeding back to the player through the character's reactions, allowing the player to experience the same feeling as the game's protagonist. Therefore, this feedback needs to be very obvious."

Huang Zhiyu's brain was working at high speed, his logic switching back and forth between cream and reaction.

"Understood."

Huang Zhiyu murmured to herself, saying she understood.

Then pour the glucose onto the cones again, and continue clearing the cones.

The cleanup process is the same as before.

But this time her expression was very serious, the kind of seriousness that comes from being extremely absorbed, as if she had truly begun to revel in the tedious task of clearing traffic cones.

It's as if the traffic cones are no longer just simple traffic cones, but an extremely delicious food.

I love it so much I can't stop eating it.

It's very simple. When people experience sweetness, their nerves naturally feel happy, so they should respond with a happy expression.

A cold-faced guy suddenly started to make a deep, absorbed expression.

Even her eyes and brows seemed to hold that infatuation of a train fanatic...

Lu Yuan also surrendered after holding out for a while.

What can you do in this situation?

He thought it was all over, and frankly, he didn't have much psychological resistance to this behavior.

Because he had experienced this himself, both in the hospital and through Huang Zhiyu.

It's just a different approach, but done again.

But the problem is, Huang Zhiyu's cleaning work is not over yet.

To her surprise, it seemed that the real cleaning work was only just beginning.

Although the hospital didn't have any cream, Lu Yuan had just made some.

If you were to use the cream you're currently using as a cleaning agent to apply to traffic cones, it would seem to perfectly capture the essence of the cleaning process.

She also realized that she had overlooked another aspect of the cleaning process.

That is refinement.

If you clean something, you'll probably just do a haphazard job and think it's clean.

Because it is clean to begin with.

But if there's real dirt on it, you'll clean every nook and cranny meticulously...

Just do it.

So Huang Zhiyu began to apply the cleaning agent evenly to the traffic cones, and carefully wiped them with a pink towel that was so soft it didn't feel like a towel, cleaning every nook and cranny thoroughly.

After going through such a tedious process, even the cleaner, Huang Zhiyi, felt muscle soreness.

It's normal to feel sore and achy from work.

After all, being a cleaner is a very tiring job.

But she encountered a new problem, one that many cleaners often face: the more they wipe, the dirtier it gets.

It's like sweeping the streets; you've just finished cleaning the street, and then someone throws trash on the clean ground.

What will you do?

no way.

As a qualified, diligent, and hardworking cleaner, Huang Zhiyi will definitely keep cleaning until it is completely clean.

"Please, it's really not going to work."

Wu Yazai, who was standing in the corridor, heard this painful wail.

His fists were clenched tightly.

His father is now facing an unimaginable humiliation.

Wu Yazi, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, stood outside the door and couldn't do anything.

"I really can't take it anymore."

Wu Yazai felt that since he couldn't get revenge in reality,

So, can't I at least vent my anger online?

So he created a new account and started posting online:

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