Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? !

""Ghost Talk""

"Isn't this ancient writing?"

"It looks like scribble..."

"This mural... also feels weird..."

"Yes, who painted this mural?"

"How do you feel that you are painting from a spiritual first-person perspective?"

As the rows of barrage flashed by, Lin Muge's expression became more and more weird.

"What kind of nonsense, I think you're the one who's talking nonsense."

Snorted from the heart.

"These ancient scripts have not been deciphered by our Zhengyuan Temple for generations, but we can barely understand that it combines ancient Sanskrit and hieroglyphs, and is even several times longer than the history of some countries."

He looked at the mural in front of him, with a trace of reverence in his eyes, "Brother, leave him alone, you and I can still strengthen the seal!"

"I went out to play today,... I ate six wild fruits, two of them were very sour, and the rest were very sweet."

Lin Muge ignored Congxin's words, but squinted his eyes and translated it seriously.

"Oh……"

After the translation, he himself was stunned for a while, and then nodded suddenly.

"Brothers, this is the diary of the supernatural living in the well!"

"Generally serious people don't keep a diary, but fortunately it is not a person at all, so the content of this diary is still very credible."

Lin Muge quickly returned to the first mural under the well.

"This nonsense is what the ordinary Xiaozheng and the shark said, because they have damaged their vocal cords and eyes after death, and can only make sounds of'ah' and'wai', so these two sounds are composed of different pitch lengths and ups and downs. Nonsense."

"Now these on the wall are text versions of nonsense."

He took out his phone and took a few pictures.

"You may want to ask, why is there a text version of nonsense, and those weird things can be learned without learning?"

"First of all, let me tell you the origin of this nonsense text version, which also evolved from Chinese characters."

"Because people are unconscious and have confused memories after death, so the text version of ghost talk is the Chinese characters written when your unconscious memory is confused, relying on blindness and muscle memory."

"What's more amazing is that after we die, most people will remember the same words vaguely or unconsciously. Anyway, they have a lot of commonality, so we have formed a text version of nonsense."

When Lin Muge spoke, he was full of disdain and regret.

He originally thought that Lin Muge was a liar, but he didn't expect Lin Muge to be a lunatic...

"Although they are similar, but the words of nonsense still need to be learned."

"So this proves... In fact, the weirdness in this well can go out at any time, and it even specially found a clan of small zombies to learn nonsense. It is still learning when it is dead!"

Lin Muge sighed and said.

""Still Learning When I Die""

"So the weirdness inside can go out?"

"Then this seal..."

"I feel that the concentration of the two little masters is reaching its limit soon..."

"Worldview refresh progress-32%"

"Ghost talk will soon be included in the international common language [dog head]"

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded one million.

Most people didn’t expect to come in and just read the weird diary...

"It's sunny today, I ate a pheasant"

"Look, everyone, this weird animal not only writes a diary, but also has pictures. It also drew a scene where it caught a pheasant."

Lin Muge pointed to the mural and was very pleasantly surprised.

"Fart, this is clearly the abbot of our Zhengyuan Temple subduing the pheasant!"

From Xinhong, pointing to the vivid pheasant on the mural, he said.

"This is simple... weird catching pheasants, not... subduing the pheasant essence..."

Lin Muge looked at the second mural.

"Today it was heavy rain, I took a bath, I felt refreshed, and ate a pheasant by the way."

"It's overcast today. Two monks are chanting scriptures at the mouth of the cave. I am so sleepy. I will eat a pheasant before going to sleep."

"Today it was cloudy and fine. I met with zombies and met old friends. I was very moved. Killing a pheasant added to the fun."

"Today, in the strong wind, a bunch of wild flowers blown down. I made a wreath. It looks pretty. I bring the wreath to eat pheasants at night."

"I ate another pheasant today. It was so delicious. I have to find a way to get another pheasant tomorrow."

He translated piece by piece.

Each paragraph is not long, just a brief summary of the little things that happened in the day...

"How can a monster eat pheasants every day! Don't make up!"

From the bottom of my heart, I can't bear it anymore.

Is it possible that the monsters that they have suppressed in Zhengyuan Temple for so many years have become a rice bucket for a chicken a day?

It is said that there are countless murders, and being translated by Lin Muge is simply killing a chicken without blinking!

"And there are no pheasants in this mountain!"

"Indeed, because it was eaten up by this little cutie, one of them this day...what a cute and greedy little guy."

"And brothers, usually this kind of cute pheasant eats pheasant, its own meat should be quite delicious."

Lin Muge took a picture of the murals on each wall, and a trace of special affection flashed in his eyes.

""The Pheasant Killer""

""The Diary of Crazy Cunning""

"Weird: Danger!"

"Hahaha, isn't this really a blind translation by the pigeon..."

"Anyway, only the pigeon knows the nonsense [dog head]"

"Master Congxin, hold on!"

"Excuse me, what is your lifelong dream? Go get a pheasant to eat tomorrow. [Dog head]"

After listening to Lin Muge's words, he couldn't laugh or cry from his heart. Judging from his trembling hands, his concentration is being greatly challenged.

"Here I will teach you a few nonsense words."

"These two words are today, and these two words are pheasants."

Lin Muge put away his mobile phone and said with a flashlight on the wall.

"Look, there are these two words in every diary, today and pheasant."

He held up the camera and took pictures of every mural. Although everyone can’t understand, there are indeed these two words in every diary...

"Sister Lin, although I really want to...I believe your expertise, but..."

"But the murals in this well have a history of more than three hundred years. They are not new. Could it be that the monsters inside have eaten pheasants for more than three hundred years?"

From De frowned and asked ~www.readwn.com~ there is indeed a doubt, but...um...I almost already know what the weird creatures live inside, and I will focus on popular science when I see it in a while! "

Lin Muge looked at the camera and said.

Congxin on the side was relieved of what he said to him.

"The evil spirit has increased again!"

He and Congde looked at each other, and then speeded up their pace together.

"Hey, Congde, how do you reinforce the seal?"

"It can also be seen in the diary just now that this little cute is still going out to catch pheasants every day. One meal a day, top-quality food, better than you two."

Lin Muge asked with a thumbs up.

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