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

"Lao Lin, do you mean that Spirituality must eat people when it is about to die?"

"No, no, whether it’s a spirituality with a physical body or a spirituality without a corpse, human beings are like... drugs. Is poison necessary for humans? No, it’s just cool, and once you get it, you can’t give up. ."

Lin Muge took a deep breath.

"Human flesh and human blood are only good for spirituality. Once you eat it once, you can't quit it again. It's like a drug addiction. It's just pure and refreshing. It doesn't do any good or even harmful to the body. "

"What I just said is that when the spirits will die in two or three years, even if they have never eaten people before, they will inexplicably give birth to this addiction as set by the system."

"However, cannibalism will not keep them alive, on the contrary, it will accelerate their death due to binge eating."

Lin Muge looked at the director of Tibetan fox and the master of horror and said seriously.

He also studied literature in his previous life. The master has studied this aspect of history. Spirituality is only the most terrifying when he is about to die.

If spirits must eat people, then they will definitely not be able to coexist peacefully with humans.

And it was in the later stages of the war that Lingyi discovered a weird plant that could suppress their desire to eat people.

That's right, this kind of weird plant was discovered on the initiative of the spirit, because in the later stage of the battle, the spirit is already the warriors of the human camp in the early stage of the battle, and they want peace more than anyone.

It can be said that this weird plant is a prerequisite for human beings and spirits to live in peace.

In the later period, humans directly added this weird plant into the blood made by small spray mushrooms, just like the current iodized salt, so that the spirit does not need to be specially eaten, and it will be eaten naturally when drinking blood.

When the master of horror proposed mass production, Lin Muge remembered this.

But now there is really no hurry, after all, the general life span of the spiritual is about two hundred years, and it is estimated that the spiritual recovery has not even been 20 years.

"Brother Lin, what kind of weird plant you are talking about?"

The horror master asked without understanding.

He had watched Lin Muge's video for so long, and although he was still very scared when he saw Spirituality, he already acquiesced in the theory that Spirituality would not take the initiative to harm people.

"The scientific name is Xueshanghua. Both the rhizomes and the flowers are snow-white. It has nothing to do with the snow itself, but it usually appears in the snow in winter."

"It only takes a flower to be squeezed into juice and it can be injected into the blood of a batch of production lines, and it is not too rare. It is estimated that we can find it tomorrow when we go up the mountain."

Lin Muge looked at the wind and snow outside the window, scratching his head and said.

Xueshang flower can be said to be the most common kind of flower in the future. As long as it snows, there will be all over the mountains and plains, and I don’t know what the principle is.

He had also eaten it. It was a smoothie with a yogurt flavor. It was very delicious.

"Okay, let's find it tomorrow!"

Director Tibetan Fox patted Lin Muge on the shoulder and said.

"...You don't ask me why I know that the supernatural is dangerous behind it, but I still hide it from everyone to publicize the supernatural and will not take the initiative to hurt people..."

"Brother Lin, I can be regarded as your true fan. I have watched so many episodes of your videos. If you don't even know what kind of person you are, then my eyes will grow for nothing."

The horror master said with a smile.

"We don't need to know, Lao Lin, I must believe you."

"Hiss... don't you really want to know, because if I did, then..."

"No, no, I don't listen, but if something happens, you can carry it yourself. Master and I won't help you fight it!"

Director Tibetan Fox covered his ears and shook his head and quickly said.

"...Okay! I'll take care of it myself!"

Lin Muge took a deep breath, a touch of emotion appeared on his face.

"Brother Liang, Master, I don't actually have any friends."

"But with you, now I am really touched."

"When you are on your birthday, I will take our family to celebrate for you two, and then bring the cockroach killer there, I will play a happy birthday song."

He watched the director of Tibetan fox and the master of horror and said with piercing eyes.

"Don't leave Lao Lin, see you outside, see outside..."

"Too polite Brother Lin..."

"Hey, by the way, when did you both die?"

On the way back to the dormitory in the factory, Lin Muge turned around and asked.

"Hahaha I'll tell you afterwards..."

"Yes, right, right, let's finish it first..."

Master Horror and Director of Tibetan Fox looked at each other with an awkward smile and said.

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"Good evening everyone! The temperature is now minus 24 degrees and the snow is still falling."

"Generally, in this kind of weather, I suggest that everyone stay at home, but at the same time, the strange creatures in this kind of weather are also very active, especially at night, so I, Brother Liang, and the master are out now."

At 6 o'clock in the evening the next day, Lin Muge stepped on the snow under his feet, a little excited.

A few of them are fully armed, wearing cotton-padded jackets, hats and collars, and one of them is carrying a mountaineering bag.

Lin Muge wears a small camera on his chest to broadcast live, which is very convenient, but the only drawback is that he can't see the barrage.

"Is the snow so big?!"

"And the snow is so deep."

"There have only been two days without snow in the past five days, can there not be much snow?"

"Do you really want to go out in this weather..."

"It looks cold..."

"How does this scene make me think of the storm on the day the director and the pigeon went to the Pearl Sea..."

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually exceeded 500,000.

Although it was still snowing outside, there was no wind, and the moonlight was very clean. The snow on the distant mountains reflected the cold light, which looked quite artistic.

"Let's go Lao Lin."

After making sure that everything was taken with him, the Tibetan Fox Director said with a sigh of relief.

"Master, first introduce this mountain to everyone."

Liang Dong on the side will be ready tomorrow morning.

"This mountain is a very ordinary mountain. The coal produced on the mountain was abandoned a long time ago. It is an ordinary wild mountain, which is not high." He walked in the front and said.

This morning, he also specifically asked the locals. There are no horrible legends on the mountain, and no dead people have been reported. It is not a place where people are inaccessible. People in the nearby village go for a stroll if there is nothing to do. , Exercise.

In short, it is very safe at the legendary level.

"Everyone who often watched my live broadcast knows that before I go to a place, I will simply judge whether there is any spirituality in it based on the Yin Qi."

"But this time because of the geographical environment, I can't feel the yin air either."

Lin Muge crouched down at the foot of the mountain.

Under the suspicious gaze of the Tibetan Fox Director and the Horror Master, he pulled his gloves, rubbed a small snowball, and then rolled into a big snowball.

Then I copied and pasted it and made a smaller snowball.

"Lao Lin, are you judging that there is something supernatural in the snow based on the texture of the snow?"

"Is there a place where the snow will be softer? After all, there are spirits that we can't see float around."

Seeing Lin Muge put the two snowballs together, the director of Tibetan fox suddenly realized.

The horror master on the side also gingerly threw a snowball and bumped it twice in his hand.

"This snow does seem to be softer than normal, so is this mountain also weird?"

His tone became serious.

"It is estimated that it is. Lao Lin's knowledge in this area is still professional."

Director Tibetan Fox also piled up two snowballs like Lin Muge.

"Passing two snowballs should be..."

"Brothers, look at the little snowman I piled up, is it beautiful? I wanted to pile it up before in Nancheng, but I didn't have a chance."

Before Director Tibetan Fox finished speaking, Lin Muge said excitedly.

Then went to the side to fold two branches, and filled the snowman with a smiley face.

"Inside, what did you two just say?"

He took off his hat and asked.

"...Are you a snowman?"

The director of Tibetan fox tactics backed up.

"Yeah, is it possible that I can still judge whether there is any spirit in the mountain through the snow?"

Lin Muge and his snowman joined Zhang Ying and put on their hats again.

"Let's go! Go up the mountain!"

"Go up the hill and up the hill!"

The old horror master who was studying with this snowball blushed and quickly said.

"Hahahaha thinking gradually changed"

""Lao Lin's knowledge in this area is still professional""

""A Fake Shot""

"The expressions of the director and the master laugh so hard at me"

"Pigeons: Do you want to make a snowman too?"

After Lin Muge finished building the snowman, there were almost 1.5 million people in the live broadcast room.

He used to wait for 50,000 to 60,000 people to start the broadcast. After listening to a wave of private messages in the past two days, he always waited for a while after the broadcast.

"If there is snow on this mountain road, it will be very slippery. Normal people should not climb the mountain in this weather."

Lin Muge walked forward with one foot shallow and one foot, his eyes kept paying attention to the feet of the trees on both sides.

Did not notice, just after they left, the snowman he had just piled at the foot of the mountain seemed to jump.

"Old Lin, will weird creatures leave footprints or something?"

"It may be possible, but now that the snow is so heavy, it is definitely not realistic to rely on footprints to find it, so I still prepared our old friends."

Lin Muge stopped, took out the blood he boiled live yesterday from his schoolbag, dipped it with a branch and put it back in the schoolbag.

"Now there is blood on this stick that all weirdness can't refuse."

"We don't need to find them, they come by themselves."

Lin Muge shook the wooden stick, and the blood quickly solidified on it under the low temperature.

"Wait Brother Lin, we seem to..."

The master of horror who walked in the back and took pictures of the beautiful snow scenes from time to time grabbed Lin Mupi in front.

"What's wrong?"

"The footprints behind us disappeared so fast."

He lifted his foot and shivered, and the footprints that were still there just disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"hiss…"

With that said, the director of Tibetan fox also found a clue.

They just lifted their feet and their footprints disappeared in a few seconds.

Looking behind him, they didn't even leave a trace of what they had walked along the way.

Although the snow is big, it is far from the point where the footprints disappear instantly.

"It's... weird..."

The horror master's Adam's apple rolls.

There was obviously no wind, but he felt the chills inexplicably.

"Of course it is!"

Lin Muge said excitedly.

"Look, it's not just South City, but the weirdness of North City is also as hospitable as I expected!"

"Knowing that it is not easy for us to come from a long distance, people still visit them in a snowy day, so in order to let us stay a little longer, we erased our footprints so that we can't find the way back."

"It's so touching!"

He gave a fist to the darkness ahead.

""Consumers""

""Friends come from far away""

"How can that pigeon get out in a while!"

"The mountain road behind seems to have disappeared!"

"This kind of heavy snow is very dangerous, right?"

"Director: If you can never..."

"Brother Lin, do we need to make any marks on the book?"

The horror master took out a bunch of red rope from his bag, which he prepared specially before leaving.

"No, it's weird to make a mark, and you have to manually push it down, increasing the workload of others, and it seems that we are more outsider!"

Lin Muge waved his hand.

"Don't worry, when the time comes to go down the mountain and follow me, even if we are lucky to die, I will carry your corpses, even if it does not turn out to be weird in the end, how much paper I will give you every year

"...This is too interesting..."

Director Tibetan Fox shuddered, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The terrifying master on the side even stopped talking, and once again kept up with Lin Muge's progress.

The feeling of following Lin Muge to Nancheng Building for the first time suddenly came back...

"Hey everyone! There are already some greedy little guys who can't hold back while we talk!"

Lin Muge shook the branch in his hand.

It can be clearly seen that there is a small section missing from the top, and there is a trace of a tooth mark.

"that's it!"

Before the Tibetan Fox Director and Master Horror could react, Lin Muge ran two steps forward with a bright light.

"Have you seen it? It will be back later, and I will popularize science again when that time comes."

A weird creature with a big furry **** plunged into the snow and disappeared into Lin Muge's vision.

"Oh! That little **** can really shake!"

Director Tibetan Fox also saw the small figure.

"The thief is cute, and I will give you a detailed introduction to popular science when I meet him in a while."

Lin Muge patted the tree aside.

The snow on it fell off, revealing the white skulls on the book.

"Look, everyone, I call this a ginseng fruit tree."

"As we all know, there is this ginseng fruit tree in the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in Journey to the West. It is full of baby-like fruits. My name has always been very logical, so I always call these books ginseng fruit trees."

He adjusted the position of the camera on his chest, so that everyone can see these three-meter-high trees more clearly.

"Brother Liang, isn't it amazing? With such a heavy snow in the winter, this tree still bears fruit."

"…result…"

Director Tibetan Fox reacted, only to realize that the dangling skulls are the so-called fruits...

"This ginseng fruit tree is not a rare species. Sometimes there are mountains and plains everywhere. Birds will pick out beautiful skull heads to make homes. When the wind blows these skull heads collide like an ancient musical instrument..."

"…chimes?"

"Yes, yes! Chime, it must be Brother Liang!"

Lin Muge clapped his hands and said, then he raised the wooden cabinet and jumped up to make the skeleton head bump manually.

"Brothers who are interested in forming a band, can do it. This is also a great instrument!"

"Moreover, these skulls are similar to humans. Are there any friends in the live studio who have a barber shop? This one can make a head model and put it at the door of the store with a wig.

With the help of the Tibetan Fox Director, he picked one off and said.

""Sun Shakes Daughter""

""Ginseng Fruit Tree""

""I have always been named logically""

"Is the Journey to the West the same as that of the pigeon..."

"Does any bird really choose this kind of place as a home..."

The invisible Lin Muge made the barrage more rampant, and he himself made it easier.

"Brother Lin, these skeletons...how do some have eyes and some..."

The horror master on the other side squinted and stared at a skeleton with eyes.

"Have eyes?"

Lin Muge quickly handed the skeleton in his hand to the arms of the Tibetan fox director.

"Here."

The Horror Master stepped back two steps, but the big protruding Ka Zilan eyes stared at him closely, not looking at Lin Mu Ge at all.

"Look, this is the fruit of the ginseng fruit tree."

"This skeleton's head is made of wood and cannot be eaten, but the two big, dripping eyes are edible."

Lin Muge rubbed his hands with excitement.

"Master, you are blessed. They see you as representing that they want to be eaten by you. Being eaten by others has no effect at all."

"Huh? The effect?"

The horror master didn't know why, his heart was instinctively tight.

"The last time I went to Qishan with Brother Liang, didn’t we encounter retrospective ants? After being bitten by retrospective ants, our eyes were all black, only black and white can be seen. At that time, I said that there was a strange creature whose eyes would glow after eating. ."

"That's it, but it's very stubborn. It only recognizes people you like. Others have no effect if you eat it. Now your eyes can only shine if you eat it."

Lin Muge passed the branch in his hand to the master of horror. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Just poke it down."

"…Row…"

The horror master took a deep breath.

Under Lin Muge's expectant eyes and the sympathetic eyes of Director Tibetan Fox, he struggling to poke those two eyeballs.

"this…"

"Eat it raw, I'll wash it for you."

Lin Muge threw his eyeballs into the snow and washed them rough.

"The first bite will be cold, but you will feel a stream of heat later."

"Just eat one. Keep the second one. You can eat it whenever you want, or you can replant it in the yard as the seed of an adult ginseng fruit tree."

He handed the washed eyeball to the master of horror.

"hiss…"

The master of horror glanced at the director of Tibetan fox behind.

Director Tibetan Fox gave a thumbs up from him, and then silently took out his mobile phone, preparing to record the spectacle of the first reflection of human eyes.

"Then I will eat it!"

The horror master took a deep breath, closed his eyes and swallowed the eyeball into his mouth, as if to say goodbye to his cowardly past.

"Hi...huh?"

He opened his eyes, his expression changed.

"I go…"

As he chewed his eyeballs bit by bit, Director Tibetan Fox's expression became a little serious.

Under his camera, the horror master's eyes gradually lit up little by little.

After he swallowed his entire eyeball, his eyes released light that was brighter and more comparable than a strong flashlight, and everything around him was instantly illuminated, and the darkness was invisible under his eyes.

"I know everything..."

The horror master took a deep, trembling breath.

"...But why is it green light?"

He looked at Lin Muge.

Two beams of green light directly submerged Lin Mupi.