Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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But the excitement in Volleyball's eyes burst out instantly, and the mixed feeling of narrow escape.

Not even holding back for a moment, let out a happy little fart.

Zhu Shouzheng never thought in his life that he would see this kind of anger that was more real than a living person in Wei Wei, who was a dead thing...

"Can you play volleyball?"

"I won't, not at all!"

Seeing that Lin Muge wanted to hand him the volleyball that had just escaped death, Zhu Shouzheng hastily refused.

This kind of volleyball that can stare at people, he really can't play it...

"It's a pity, there are a lot of volleyballs here."

Lin Muge took out the volleyballs staring at each other, obviously ecstatic but afraid to speak.

"Okay, there's nothing weird about it."

He fiddled with some disappointment, and put all the balls back.

“"Not One Weird""

""The Shepherd's Horror""

"Why was I so nervous just now..."

"I have shrunk into me"

""Escaped""

"Hide and seek does not require eyesight [dog head]"

"Tonight not only marked Mr. Zhu's life, but also enriched the strange experiences of the weird people present【狗头】"

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually stabilized at around 200 million.

After a relaxing and joyful game of hide-and-seek that yielded nothing, everyone's three views were refreshed again.

"Brothers, I must have misunderstood it. This is an ordinary classroom, nothing weird."

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was wrong."

Lin Muge sighed secretly and opened the locked door with a click.

"Sorry, I didn't let Mr. Zhu experience the feeling of facing the weirdness directly, but it's okay, there must be one in the next room."

He took the camera from Zhu Shouzheng's hand and said regretfully.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've been through..."

"Wait a minute, brothers, the cover of my camera fell into the classroom just now."

In the corridor, Lin Muge patted his head, and under Zhu Shouzheng's hesitant gaze, he slammed open the rotten door of the classroom just now with lightning speed.

Then I saw all kinds of balls with bright smiles colliding with each other and bouncing around in celebration.

Chapter 1 "How Happy It Is" (NO.15 million!)

"finished"

""A Feint""

"The pigeons are in the atmosphere [dog head]"

"Celebrate with the Crown""

"Strange: wdnmd"

"Half opened the champagne, I found out that it turned out to be my own banquet【狗头】"

"No, I'm going to die laughing"

Just now when Lin Muge said that he would come back to pick up things, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

When I saw the picture of various balls hitting each other and bouncing back and forth, the whole picture stopped for a few seconds, and the live broadcast screen was instantly covered by the barrage.

"hiss……"

The will-o'-the-wisps behind were long overdue.

Under the miserable green light, Zhu Shouzheng saw that the eyes of all the balls dimmed from being full of hope and happiness to the naked eye, and gradually lost their highlights.

And in his heart, there is also sincere sympathy...

The basketball just now, in order not to be discovered by Lin Muge, I endured so much, I didn't expect it to be...

"Ugh……"

Zhu Shouzheng sighed faintly.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

Lin Muge on the side was silent for a while.

Then he closed the door without saying a word, and locked it skillfully.

"I'm so touched by the brothers. These balls are specially made weird for us to popularize science, and then they collide with each other and make noises to attract me back to popularize science."

"Hey, the weirdness of the spiritual recovery is cute, and I like to be on camera."

Lin Muge looked at the group of balls in front of them who dared not speak out, and said very movedly.

"...is it possible that they weren't specially made weird for you..."

Zhu Shouzheng said weakly.

From being afraid of being weird when he first came to now unconsciously standing in the camp of being weird, his three views and mentality have quietly undergone earth-shaking changes...

"Impossible, watching the ball, didn't I show off my wave skills just now, I didn't feel it at all."

Lin Muge picked up the unlucky basketball with ease.

"Come on, brothers, let me give you a popular science, this kind of weirdness is called Dandelion Yin,"

"They are like the dandelions we are familiar with. The seeds will float with the wind, and then attach to the object, and they will merge with the object, and grow eyes and mouths on their bodies."

"Look, everyone, how happy it is."

He put the loveless basketball in front of the camera.

The green light dazzled so much that its eyes, which had long since lost their highlight, were filled with sad tears.

The aggrieved appearance can be said to be "very happy".

"Look, everyone, these balls are all."

"Fortunately, I left my things in this room, otherwise everyone wouldn't be able to see them."

Lin Muge swept aside the volleyball, baseball and even bowling ball.

"If the pigeons don't popularize science, I really think it's a good basketball..."

""Dandelion Yin""

"Gege is really popular science up【狗头】"

"How Happy It Is"

"If Gege hadn't left things in this house, he wouldn't have seen so many weird things [狗头]"

Rows of bullet screens flashed by.

Under Lin Muge's popular science, everyone once again gained the knowledge of a strange creature.

"These should be just born, so they can't speak yet, and they will be able to squawk when they mature."

"Don't everyone have an intelligent alarm system at home now? I think the effect is actually average."

"You can artificially plant dandelions on your valuables, so that if you can't find your mobile phone, you can call it and it will answer, and if someone steals it, you can still yell by yourself, very humanization."

"Oh right!"

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he glanced at the innocent Zhu Shouzheng beside him.

Scared Zhu Shouzheng into a jerk and stood still.

"Mr. Zhu, you have so many antiques in your house, if you are afraid of being stolen, you can plant them all with dandelion shade!"

"Here……"

"Okay! I'll find out if there are any undeveloped dandelion yin in a while. It's too high or low for Mr. Zhu!"

Lin Muge patted the basketball's buttocks again, and said solemnly.

No chance for Zhu Shouzheng to refuse at all...

Good guy, the antique has eyes and a mouth, and if it is dug up after hundreds of years, can it be possible to say hello to the archaeological team and introduce yourself...

""Very Human""

"Mr. Zhu: Please let me go"

"Antique: Please let us go too"

"Smart Alarm"

"Can this be planted on humans [dog head]"

"If I plant it on my right hand, is it possible..."

"Parasite [dog head]"

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

Lin Muge glanced at the barrage and directly vetoed it.

"A dandelion yin cannot live on a living body, but if you have a prosthetic, it can."

"But everyone, don't deliberately cut off your arm just to raise Dandelion Yin! It's not worth it!"

He took a photo with the basketball in his hand, and finally left the classroom under the expectation of the weirdos.

"Aren't you going to this... class two, three years?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Shouzheng took a very cute one-eyed ping pong ball and put it in his pocket.

But Lin Muge directly skipped the second class of the third year next door and walked straight to the third class.

There is a bit of madness and shyness in this excitement. A normal man sees a beautiful woman, but Lin Muge probably saw something weird...

"This is blood moss. I have learned about it before. The key point is that it can be eaten."

Passing by the rotten wall, Lin Muge collected a wave of capillary-like blood moss, and then stopped at the door of the third class.

"There's definitely something weird about it, but let's leave it alone for now."

Lin Muge knocked on the door and pointed the camera at the opposite wall.

"Look, everyone, there is a small hole here."

Underneath a portrait of Beethoven, there is indeed a deep crack.

There was also a red ribbon protruding from the crack.

"Help me get the camera."

Lin Muge handed the camera to Zhu Shouzheng, and said hello to the little ping pong ball who was lying in his pocket and poking its head out quietly.

"Everyone knows what this red one is, wait for me to drag it out to show off."

He rolled up his sleeves.

But before he started to pull, Beethoven in the portrait frantically waved his hands, pointing at the crack, saying no, no, no, with a very frightened expression on his face.

"It's okay, I can pull it, no help."

"Everyone see how enthusiastic this Beethoven is. Although it is already a portrait, he still wants to help me."

"Thanks for caring!"

Lin Muge showed off his barely noticeable biceps, and then, under Beethoven's desperate efforts to stop him, he grabbed the ribbon-shaped thing and pulled it up like a tug-of-war.