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

　　 Lin Mu Ge put away his nail clippers and pulled his legs out of the zombie's grip.

　　 This old man still wants to keep him for a while, but he has no nails anymore.

　　 "The appearance of our human beings here is equivalent to taking a super invincible incense takeaway in the hallway of the dormitory in the middle of the night."

　　 "Out of courtesy, someone came out, let's talk a few words first."

　　 he explained to the camera.

　　 The zombie in front only stretched out his head and one hand. It was still buried under the neck and was trying to get out.

　　 "Brother, how many years have you died?"

　　 Lin Mu Ge looked at the little zong in front and asked.

　　 "This familiar question."

""you""

　　"Opening Lightning Strike"

　　 ""We Humans""

　　" "Out of Politeness""

　　 ""How many years have I died""

　　 "Fortunately, this little stiff didn't come out completely."

　　 "High EQ chat: How many years have you died"

　　 Lin Mu Ge ignored the barrage's ridicule. He frowned and carefully distinguished Xiao Zheng's roar, and then pouted and nodded.

　　 "This old man's pronunciation is very unclear, and his vocal cords are worn out."

　　 "And I didn't wake up a bit, I felt a little bit angry about getting up."

　　 "But I probably still understand it."

　　 "This old man said that he also forgot how many years he died."

　　 "It doesn't matter if you forget your age. I just want to teach you a practical way to distinguish the age of a small zombie."

　　 He stretched out his **** at the little Zombie in front of him, shook it in front of the little Zombie's eyes, and placed it beside his mouth.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 In the next second, Xiaozheng bit Lin Muge's finger abruptly.

　　 "Very good, this old man is very nice!"

　　 took the opportunity to take a close shot of Xiao Zheng's teeth, Lin Muge took out his fingers and placed them in front of the camera.

　　 "Look, everyone, the tooth mark on my hand is still a human tooth mark, but it's a bit about to become sharp."

　　 "Moreover, it can be judged by the bite feeling just now that his teeth do not seem to be falling out, they are very strong."

　　 "So I judge this old man's dead age should be about seven or eight years."

　　 "But it should have been dead for a long time. It is a zombie that has only become a zombie after many years of death."

　　 "No wonder this nail is a bit soft but quite hard."

　　 He said carefully while looking at the wound.

　　 "So...up just got bitten?"

　　 "Resident Evil is about to begin?"

　　 "No way, pigeons are not so stupid, right."

　　 ""True·Practical Method""

　　 "After the pigeon, the pigeon really wants to teach us."

　　 "This is going to popular science with my life!"

　　 It's not the first time some Lin Muge's old fans have seen zombies.

　　 The first time he saw Xiaobai in the abandoned mental hospital.

　　'S interview with Xiaobai can be regarded as Lin Muge's work of the gods, but at this moment, the unilateral impact on the world outlook is even more terrifying.

　　 Because this is a zombie that Lin Muge dug up by himself, and he stretched his hand over.

　　 even cut a nail for the zombie.

　　 "...Senior, your hand... nothing is going on..."

　　 Yu Xinning poked Lin Muge weakly and asked.

　　 She inexplicably remembered the first time she met Lin Muge in the elevator of the Nancheng Building.

　　 At that time, she was pierced and turned into anger, so she opened her blood basin and prepared to scare Lin Mu Ge.

　　 I didn’t expect Lin Muge to put half of her head directly into her mouth...

　　 "It's okay, will everyone bite yourself and bleed?"

　　 "People's teeth are not sharp, and the bite force is not good. Although biting one's fingers is painful, it is really difficult to bite through the skin."

　　 "Zombies are also humans. Look at this old man, his strength is not even as strong as Lining."

　　 "This can be regarded as a point of knowledge. You must brush your teeth and cherish your teeth before you are alive, or you won't be able to eat them after you die."

　　 Lin Mu Ge casually clapped his hands and asked.

　　 "Okay, let's ask here today. This old man has already yawned. Let's not disturb others. It's important to find mushrooms."

　　 He glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

　　 It's another sleepless night...

　　 But this mountain has zombies, which is quite aura. If you go up, there should be a large area of ​​small spray mushrooms.

　　 "Brother, you're all on TV, show us the show?"

　　 Lin Mupi flicked the little stiff head in front of him and said.

　　 "Wow!"

"What?"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 "What are you talking about..."

　　 After listening carefully, he scratched his head in confusion.

　　 "Let's do it, give him a ride."

　　 Seeing that Xiao Zheng was unwilling to go back by himself, he sighed and picked up the shovel again.

　　 "Now in the wild, there are very few such pure natural and pollution-free zombies, and it can be said to be very rare."

　　 "One is the popularization of cremation, and the other is the establishment of large-scale cemeteries."

　　 "So everyone is very lucky to see the wild zombies today."

　　 "I am also honored to be able to popularize science to everyone."

　　 Lin Mu Ge said, burying Xiao Zheng in the soil again.

　　 After burying, he did not forget to jump on it twice to compact the soil.

　　 "What I did just now was not tomb-tou, brothers, it's equivalent to checking if it's locked after you close the door."

　　 He rushed to the side of Yu Xinning, who was already numb, and beckoned.

　　 ""very lucky""

　　 ""Performance into the Earth""

　　 ""Send him a ride""

　　 ""Grave Tou Beng Di""

　　 "Up must not be a person, right?"

　　 "I'm afraid it's not a human figure~www.novelmt.com~ The light reflected by the pigeon's eyes under the flashlight is so weird."

　　 It's not just Yu Xinning, everyone in the studio is also numb.

　　 "Zombie."

"Um."

"real."

"……Um……"

　　 Tibetan Fox Director and Xu Ming stared with small eyes.

　　 Two extremely knowledgeable experts in popular science and academia fell silent today.

　　 "Old Xu, this is definitely a new field, a new research direction."

　　 After a long silence, the Tibetan Fox Director frowned and said.

　　 "Look again, look again."

　　 Xu Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

　　 His three views are being madly reshaped by Lin Muge.

　　 "Senior, the fog seems to be bigger, and it's getting late..."

　　 "Well, isn't it better?"

　　 Lin Mu Ge walked along a path up the mountain, always paying attention to the shady places like the roots of the rocks.

　　 "Look at the roots of these trees, there are traces of mushroom growth, but there are no mushrooms."

　　 He pointed the camera at the root of an old tree.

　　 "This also confirms my suspicion. There is more than the small zombie we just saw around here."

　　 "In fact, there is a small zombie nest below, and I usually stretch out my hand to pick mushrooms to fill my hunger when I have nothing to do."

　　 "That's why there are no small spray mushrooms around here, and you will naturally have them when you go up."

　　 "I think the ground is soft, it's very comfortable to step on, and it won't rain like this."

　　 "Sure enough, there are all small stiffs below, making the land so fertile and soft like earthworms."

　　 Lin Mu Ge jumped twice, and said to the camera under Yu Xin Ning's eager gaze.