Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? ! - Chapter 121 "Food Psychology" and "Supernatural Psychology" (4000...

"Boom!"

The live broadcast image shook violently, and the entire boat with the tin pencil tilted under the murlocs.

Painful squeaks make your teeth sour.

The storm hadn't stopped yet, and the passing lightning allowed everyone to clearly see the countless dark-skinned murlocs under the turbulent sea in an instant.

The roar of thunder accompanied by big raindrops made the whole boat look so small.

In the midst of such a dead end, in the minds of everyone in the Tin Pencil team in the cabin, bursts of despair and fear were unavoidable.

It was this despair that brought them a glimmer of life.

"why……"

Whenever the murloc wanted to rush in, they would be bounced off by an invisible and powerful force.

Although the load-bearing capacity of their boat has reached its limit, it is the same force that supports the boat that seems likely to break at any time in the vast sea.

This power is in front of everyone's eyes with the tin pencil to fight against the dense and innumerable murlocs.

The whistling of the cloudy wind made people tremble through the radio equipment.

"Stable."

Lin Muge leaned on the sofa and said after a long silence.

The murlocs under the sea have begun to retreat disorderly.

The storm is about to pass, and the rain is obviously much smaller than just before.

The small boat also gradually stabilized on the surface of the sea with the help of the lifting of the sea and countless spirits around it.

Only need to clear the murloc from the boat, and there will be no more life-threatening.

"Pigeons yyds!"

"Absolutely, it's a life from a desperate situation!"

"I apologize to Lin Muge first, Lin Muge is sorry!"

"Apologize +1"

"too strong……"

"But... I'm crazy, I have a lot to ask..."

"Wait for pigeons to start popular science."

After confirming that the tin pencil was no longer dangerous, the barrage became friendly again.

Yu Xinning in the air also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, too strong!"

Although I have some doubts, Naihe has a limited level of education and can only give Lin Muge a thumbs up with both hands.

"Good risk, really good risk..."

Seeing in the live broadcast, the large group of murlocs had completely retreated, and the murlocs on the boat were also destroyed one by one, and Lin Muge took another sip of cold water.

Although all this seems to be going well, seeking spiritual help is only theoretical, and it can be really successful. There is also a large part of luck...

"Lin Muge..."

After escaping from the dead, he took a few breaths, and the iron pencil, which returned to the helm, looked at the barrage constantly floating in the live broadcast room with a bewildered face.

After listening to the explanations of the fans, he didn't know the whole story until he boarded Xiaopo Station and watched it for a while.

"Spiritual..."

The tin pencil froze for a moment.

There was indeed a breeze in the cabin that made his scalp numb and trembling, and that mysterious power...

"Thank you, thank you pigeon..."

Recalling all the experience just now, he looked at the camera and said sincerely.

Indeed, without Lin Mupi's and barrage's blows, he would not be so scared and desperate.

And without fear and despair, he would not survive...

These two seemingly contradictory things actually have a causal relationship...

This requires a good understanding of spirituality to think of this method...

"Thank you everyone in the live broadcast room, thank you, thank you, I really... won't survive without you just now, all of us will really die..."

He took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

"Thank you, pigeon."

"Normal people know this method, they don’t necessarily do it. Once you don’t survive, the set will collapse."

"Pigeons even withdraw from the Internet"

"So I still don't understand why the pigeons don't tell the pencil directly that they will die if they are not afraid..."

"Let's ask when the pigeons are broadcast live, I have some doubts"

"Fortunately I chose to believe in pigeons"

The barrage in the live broadcast room flashed row after row, and the number of people was fixed at around five million.

"...I...I'll broadcast it first, brothers, I have to take a moment, thank you all, thank you Lin Muge, thank you, thank you..."

The Tin Pencil looked at the camera and said.

He just escaped from the dead, and with the help of spirits, he still has a magical feeling until now.

Although I was grateful, I didn't know how to say it for a while.

"Senior, do you want to start the broadcast and explain it to everyone?"

"Well, it involves the knowledge of supernatural psychology and food psychology. It is really difficult for everyone to understand if I don't say it."

Lin Muge, who had just communicated with the director of Tibetan fox, nodded.

After fixing the camera, I opened the live broadcast again.

"Hello everyone. I am Lin Muge. I know that everyone wants to ask, and I will answer them one by one, so please take notes for everyone in the live broadcast room."

Lin Muge leaned on the sofa and said.

This sitting position, the dressing of this pajama, matched with the decoration style of his room, can always inadvertently awe in awe and dare not speak.

"I'm coming!"

"Already ready!"

"I have never been so serious in class [Dog Head Saves Life]"

"This time it's really popular science"

"This time is popular science with examples in the front"

"Pigeons can really be regarded as authority in terms of supernatural!"

"Why doesn't the pigeon directly tell Tin Pencil that you will die if you are not afraid?

Less than a minute after he started broadcasting, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 100,000, and even caused some lag in his 6G ultra-fast network.

"Very well, this question is classic, and it involves the relationship between spirituality and fear."

Lin Muge glanced at the barrage, then patted a thousand hands to signal it to pick him up with a glass of water.

"Before answering this question, let me re-emphasize the nature of spirituality."

"Spirit eats fear. The more you fear the spirit, the stronger it is. This is the essence of the spirit."

"But I read my private messages and comments, and many people are asking, what if it is two people? Two people walk together, one person is too scared to die, and the other is not afraid of it, then the supernatural will be strong or weak."

He paused.

Not only on the barrage, but also in Ning Ning's heart.

"For example, Brother Liang and I went out in the middle of the night. We were very lucky that day, so we accidentally encountered an unlucky ghost. Brother Liang was so scared to death at this time, I'm not at all afraid."

"Good guy."

The director of the Tibetan fox who watched Lin Muge's live broadcast in front of the Yuncheng computer gave a wry smile.

Don't make such an appropriate example...

He turned the pen and was already ready to take notes.

"Let me say the conclusion first. Spirituality will be very strong in front of Brother Liang, and weak in front of me."

"Someone must have asked on the barrage at this time. It's obviously eating Brother Liang's fear, why is it weak in front of me?"

As soon as Lin Muge finished saying these words, the barrage was full of "the fear of eating Brother Liang so strangely, why is it weak in front of me?", it can be said that he cooperates with him seamlessly.

"Everyone can refer to the principle that any number × 0 is equal to 0. As long as I am not afraid, no matter how much other people's fears are eaten, it will be weak in front of me."

"but!"

"Attention, but ha, this is a very critical turning point."

"But in most cases, when the spirit eats the fear of other people, it will become self-confidence. So even if I face me without fear at all, I will be brave. It looks brave on the surface, but it is actually very weak. , This involves supernatural psychology."

"Moreover, normal humans, except me, of course, will be a little bit scared when seeing their companions being frightened. It is impossible to be completely unafraid, so the spiritual power will indeed increase."

Lin Muge drank and said.

""Of course normal humans except me""

"!!! I actually understand!"

"It makes sense"

"So why is any number × 0 equal to 0? [Dog head]"

""Supernatural Psychology""

"That's it, it's true!"

"Hurry up and take notes for me!!"

After hearing Lin Muge's vivid explanation, there was a feeling of "suddenly clear" on the barrage.

"Then tell me why I didn't tell Tin Pencil directly, why I have to be a ‘wicked man’."

"Because the taste of fear is different."

"Intentionally forcing yourself to be afraid is not the same as the natural fear."

"Spirits hate those deliberate fears. They think this is an insult to them. If I let the iron pencil go to be scared, the spirits may be worthy of backhanding and kill the people with the murlocs. This is also the psychology of spirits."

Lin Muge sighed.

At this stage, it is still a bit hard for everyone to fully understand the supernatural psychology...

"The second point is that if I tell the tin pencil that they will die if they are not afraid, they may be afraid of murlocs. They are afraid that they can't eat the murloc's fear and spirit, so they still have no solution."

"That's why I go around such a big circle."

"Speaking of which, I believe everyone has doubts in their hearts again. The bullet screen will definitely ask again, ‘Why is the pencil afraid of murlocs but psychic powers eat the fear?’"

Just like the last time, Lin Muge's voice was full of "Why the pencil is afraid of murlocs but the supernatural powers eat the fear?" The live broadcast of more than four million people was unified.

"Okay, since everyone has asked so, let me talk about it."

Lin Muge smiled slightly.

"The iron pencil is afraid of murlocs. This fear is not caused by spirits, so spirits can't eat them, but it can feel it. It can feel this human being... There are still many fears to be discovered! This person is easily affected. Scared."

"So only if you show your fear first, and let the spirit see that you have the potential for fear, the spirit will scare you."

"With the cooperation of everyone's barrage, after the pencil and the others finally showed their fear, the spirit began to operate."

"I've said this many times. The magical and scary method is actually very simple, and there are five senses that affect you."

"Actually, the wind and rain and the murlocs weren't that big and so many just now, but the spirit around them controlled the senses of the tin pencil, making them feel a lot of murlocs, wind and rain, and so cold."

"Of course we don't know exactly what they saw with the tin pencil, but the fear that arises through influencing the senses is related to the supernatural, so the supernatural can be full."

Lin Muge would use his voice and intonation to emphasize that he did not reach the critical point. This kind of professional knowledge reserve and accomplishment made everyone feel as if they were listening to a lecture.

"So it's like this..."

"I understand, I understand..."

"But why does Lingyi save the Tin Pencil?"

"So are spirits all kind?"

"Brothers, this is really popular science live!"

"Pigeons are too professional..."

"When will pigeons come to our school for lectures?"

Rows of barrage flashed past, and many questions were still mixed in it.

Everyone's desire to learn has also been soaring through the experience of just escaping from the iron pencil.

"No, spirituality is not all kind."

Lin Muge shook his head and said decisively.

"Next, my knowledge of popular science may make people feel uncomfortable, but... I have to say, from the perspective of food psychology."

"But this time, the food is us humans."

He paused.

"First of all, let me tell you clearly. Of course, I have said many times before. Spirituality eats human fear. Therefore, spirituality will only scare people. If it is a last resort, it will not kill people, because dead people have no fear."

"They saved the pencil just now because the pencil gave them fear, do they want to repay it? Obviously not, because they are just protecting their food maker."

"The murlocs ate the pencils. Where does the fear come from?"

"This is equivalent to murlocs and spirits grabbing food. This food is a pencil."

"If the murloc fights, everyone will die, but if the murlocs win... this is the first line of life, or... the only life."

Lin Muge was silent for a while and said.

""Food Psychology""

"At least pencil they survived"

"I can't think of how they would live without the pigeons and pigeons"

"We are food, and at the same time spirituality is our food"

"The murloc eats people, the pigeons eat murlocs...so the pigeons and pigeons are the people at the top of the food chain?! [dog head]"

"Understood, the science of pigeons is too thorough this time"

"I haven't taken notes so seriously in my life [Dog Head Saves Life]"

Although it is cruel to compare "people" to "food", everyone can understand Lin Mupi.

After listening to Lin Muge's explanation of these issues, other doubts in everyone's minds also disappeared.

He even called on Lin Muge not to broadcast live, and quickly published a book of "Supernatural Psychology" and "Food Psychology".

"Of course, I really lied when I was connected with the pencil."

Lin Muge clapped his hands and regained everyone's attention.

"I said that the murlocs would chew them so much that there are no bones left, and they don't even have a chance to become spiritual. This will scare them."

"Pencils actually still have a chance to become the kind of dead souls on the sea~www.novelbuddy.com~ At the time, after all, they were trying to scare him, so I didn't say this kind of comfort to them."

He stretched.

"Also, if you are lucky, the strangers who helped the pencil at sea might follow the pencil home."

"This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. I don't need to turn on the air conditioner in the future, so I can save some electricity bills."

"It can also give the home a morgue atmosphere, which is convenient for long sleep."

"If those spirits are elegant and can turn your house into a haunted house, you will have unexpected shocks every day, and you won't even need to go to the haunted house in the future. So, do you all envy them a little bit?"

"But envy is envy, don't imitate it!"

He spoke seriously to the camera under the barrage full of "Envy".

PS: The writer's words are very important!