Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? ! - Chapter 119 Do your best to be afraid...

"What should I do now?"

Yu Xinning asked anxiously.

There is no drop of water in this kind of fish. No matter how you look at it, it is...definitely dead.

"I definitely can't go now, at most I can only guide them remotely."

Seeing that there are still small spray mushrooms on their boat, Lin Muge didn't even know what to say for a while.

This group of people...

Do you just want to become supernatural?

"@林牧雁!"

"The pigeon pigeon wears the octopus brother's legs, so the fish talent is scared. Have you watched the pigeon pigeon live broadcast?"

"Pure yourself to death"

"Look at the small spray mushrooms on the boat, they are not undoubtedly attracted to the murlocs, they deliberately picked the small spray mushrooms and sprinkled the small spray mushroom juice into the sea!"

"The weather forecast for Pigeon that day was sunny. Today, you clearly said that there is rain and you still go out to sea?"

"Don't say anything, can you find Lin Mu Ge? It will really kill you!"

The barrage was already too noisy, and Lin Muge quickly boarded his own Xiaopozhan number, hesitated for a moment, clicked on the live broadcast, and took the initiative to invite "Tin Pencil".

Now he has no time to care whether this group of people is getting hot or not, life matters!

"Senior, is there a way..."

Yu Xinning rubbed her hands nervously, and asked in a trembling voice.

"There is a way, but I can only guide them after all, and their lives are in their own hands."

Lin Muge said seriously.

"Pigeons!"

"Lianmai!"

"Dove pigeons not go to the Pearl Sea?"

"Good fellow, go to the Pearl Sea? Go and collect their corpses now?"

"Moreover, they didn't watch the videos of the pigeons to kill themselves, and the pigeons were not even obliged to save them."

"Lianmai is a sentimental point, but not even is a duty, understand?"

His invitation was quickly connected, and the number of people in the entire live broadcast room broke through two million in an instant. The dense barrage made Lin Muge have to open the screen first.

"Lin Muge has gotten wheat!"

In an extremely dark underground bar in Magic City, a pale man saw this scene and was surprised to pat his tough thigh.

"Xu Yi, it's like you said, he is only 24 years old and he is still too tender."

"Thanks to such fools as tin pencils in this world."

On the side named Xu Yi is a vampire doll.

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if weather-beaten.

Although lodged in the inferior plush toy in the claw machine, he still can't conceal the insidious temperament disguised as an old man.

"Unfortunately, he is still too young..."

Xu Yi shook his head.

He died more than 40 years ago, and he is more than forty years old as a ghost.

Long before Lin Muge turned out to be born, he wanted to open an underground bar that only accepts spirits.

When everything was ready, Lin Muge suddenly exploded when he thought about the secret launch, directly exposed the supernatural existence, and even got the official personal certification.

In the past few days, the Spiritual Resources Office has been established, and the limelight is flourishing.

Xu Yi was in business before he was alive. As a supernatural person, he would definitely make a lot of money if he set up a supernatural resources firm, and he would even stay in the history, but it was a pity that Lin Muge took the lead.

But just now when he saw Tin Pencil's request for help, he knew the opportunity had come.

After all, Lin Muge discovered the magic in the "Pearl Sea" first.

Once something goes wrong here, as long as the control of public opinion becomes "Lin Muge ignores social security and drives dangerous behavior to follow suit"...

As long as the matter is big enough and the operation is good enough, Lin Muge can even be blocked directly, let alone his spiritual resource office!

Even if nothing happens in a short time, waiting later is a direction to attack Lin Mupi.

It's better for Lin Muge not to even pretend to see Mai.

In the case of Lian Mai, if someone else died under his guidance, there would be more room to make a fuss...

"You have enough knowledge, but academics and entrepreneurship are completely different..."

Xu Yi listened to Lin Muge's solemn voice silently.

"Hello pigeon, we are your fans, this time we come to Pearl Sea for..."

"Okay, thank you thank you."

After Lian Mai, the first sentence of Tin Pencil emphasized the identity of his fan.

Listening to the sound of waves, raindrops and storms over there, Lin Muge sighed very tired.

The dense murlocs in the picture seem to have lost their patience, and may jump onto the boat with the surging waves at any time.

In this case... there is only one way left...

He took a deep breath.

"You are very mindful. For this time you went out to sea, you deliberately picked small spray mushrooms, and then sprinkled the juice of the small spray mushrooms in the sea to attract strange creatures."

Under Xin Ning's suspicious eyes, Lin Muge said calmly.

"If you are really my fans and have really watched my live broadcast, you should know that I first attracted the sea ball with my blood, and then the blue light of countless sea **** attracted Brother Octopus."

"Finally, I charged the sea ball with lightning, and cut off his beautiful leg when Brother Octopus was absolutely attracted."

"This is the reason why the murlocs didn't dare to board our ship after Brother Octopus left."

"So what are you doing?"

Lin Muge said harshly in a critical tone.

"We... I don't know why there is no sea ball coming. We wanted to catch the sea ball."

The sound of the iron pencil was very thin in the raging storm.

"I have used sea **** in popular science to eat sea water and liquids. My blood is liquid, but the juice of the small spray mushroom is not."

"The juice of the small spray mushroom is an intermediate substance between liquid and solid. It is similar to egg yolk and plasticine. The sea ball cannot be eaten, so you can't attract the sea ball at all."

"If you really want to explore weird creatures, don't come over with such a smattering!"

Lin Muge frowned and said.

Although only sternness can be heard in his voice, there is no tension, but his fists are already clenched.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, next time we will definitely, pigeons and pigeons now we..."

The Tin Pencil and the others on the boat pushed a murloc down, but there was a steady stream of murlocs swimming upwards behind. "Now we... do we have any other way? We still have a bag of small spray mushrooms left, do you want to..."

"No, no way."

Lin Muge chuckled and said.

"…what?"

There was a desperate tremor in the voice of the tin pencil.

"Don't worry, you are bound to die. In this case, the murlocs will eat you without leaving any bones and shavings, and will not even give you the chance to become a mermaid."

"Of course I don't recommend that you give up resistance."

"As for food, of course it will taste better if you exercise before eating, so I suggest you fight the murlocs to your heart's content now!"

"The position about two centimeters below the murloc's gills is their heart, so just pierce them wherever they go."

"Then don't expect any exercise to make your body warmer. The murlocs won't eat you. Don't worry. From this stormy day, all the clothes on your body will be soaked, and your body temperature will only get lower and lower."

"I don't even want to say anything to you, I just want to mock you."

Lin Muge paused for a moment.

He saw a touch of despair and fear clearly appearing on the faces of the Tin Pencil and his companions.

"You continue to broadcast, I appreciate the murloc eating."

After speaking, Lin Muge directly withdrew from Lianmai.

"Senior! You..."

"This is the only way."

Lin Muge patted three thousand hands, "Go and pour me a glass of water."

"?????"

"What about the people who just said Lin Muge is a savior?"

"Pigeons and pigeons have just collapsed, and he doesn't care about the life and death of human beings at all."

"It's true that the tin pencil did it by itself, but is it too much to make a mockery in this case?"

"In Lin Mupi's eyes, human beings are just food."

"Did you hear Lin Muge's tone and words just now? He is enjoying it!"

"Is this the'high quality up' in the eyes of those fans? It laughs me to death."

Lin Muge took a sip of water and opened the barrage, watching the various question marks on the barrage, silently leaning on the sofa and pursing his mouth.

"...Senior, I believe you!"

Yu Xinning was silent for a while and said with a smile.

"I know."

Lin Muge took a deep breath.

This is the only way he can think of in this situation and this environment, and it's the last way...

"he…"

"Impossible, Lin Muge is definitely not such a person..."

Xu Yi in the underground bar of the magic city frowned and shook his head.

"Think about it too much, right? As a human being, he is more supernatural than us."

"Impossible, he is in awe of life, I can tell from the look in his live broadcast."

Xu Yi scratched the label on the back of his ass, "And never underestimate a literate person, let alone Lin Muge knows us better than we do."

"Don't worry, as a professional sea fishing team, even if there is still a little hope of survival, we will not give up."

"This incident is indeed our fault."

"Even if we end up dying on the sea, we...can accept it."

The iron pencil tremblingly fixed the camera on the table in the cabin, and then took out the sharp harpoon.

The murloc in the vast sea seemed to have lost patience.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, one by one jumped towards the boat.

"Hey Brother Liang."

"Old Lin! What were you talking about just now!"

Director Tibetan Fox made a direct call on WeChat, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Lin Muge did not hesitate to connect directly.

"Brother Liang, believe me, this is the only way."

Lin Muge nervously watched the scene of the iron pencil fighting the Murloc in the live broadcast.

"The only one who can save them in this situation is themselves."

"There is never a shortage of dead souls in the sea, the dead souls of various creatures."

"So I want to scare them and make them desperate."

"Only their fear can feed the spirits floating in the sea, can they prove that they are protected by the spirits."

"So... be scared, and despair..."

"Try your best to be afraid..."

His Adam's apple rolled slightly.