Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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"How do you judge?"

Xu Tianqi frowned slightly.

I can't feel any wind in the car, and I can't see anything except dark clouds outside.

Lin Muge's sudden words made him panic...

"Normal typhoons will blow some fish in the sea to the shore, but now there are no fish at all, which means that the fish have been eaten by that weird creature."

"Of course, this is a superficial judgment, so don't take it seriously."

After arriving at the pier, Lin Muge put on her backpack and picked up the camera to take pictures of the beautiful scenery around her.

There is nothing on the busy pier except the boat that Lin Muge reserved.

The sea is not as rough as imagined, but the dark clouds in the distance are really thick.

In a trance, there is a feeling that the end of the world is coming...

"Manager Xu, let's go, pay attention to safety."

"……Um."

Seeing Lin Muge wrapped in a raincoat and walking towards the beach alone, Xu Tianqi sighed silently.

"Master Zhang, long time no see! Everyone, Master Zhang still looks like Master Zhang."

Lin Muge pointed the camera at the wheelhouse of the boat.

""Master Zhang is still like Master Zhang""

"Master Zhang: It's your grandson again."

"Who is Master Zhang?"

"I forgot too"

"I have a little impression, but I don't have much impression"

"Is this the same boat that Pigeon and Director Tibetan Fox went to sea with last time?"

Although some of you have forgotten who Master Zhang is, you can still clearly feel the helplessness and pain in Master Zhang's eyes.

"Who is Master Zhang? Let me help everyone remember."

Lin Muge put her schoolbag in the cabin first, and then sat on the co-pilot of the ship.

"Master Zhang, do you still remember me? We first met on this boat."

"At that time, you told Brother Liang and me about the legend of the Pearl Sea, and then you took us to the Pearl Sea, and then you jumped off the ship at some point."

"Of course, the most magical and realistic thing is that I was thinking about using murloc meat to attract mermaids, but I didn't expect to catch Master Zhang directly..."

He patted Master Zhang on the shoulder.

Now he recalls the way he looked at Master Zhang at that time...

Still very embarrassing...

"Ugh……"

Master Zhang at the helm sighed faintly.

"Master Zhang: You kid, stop talking."

"Magic Reality"

"Pigeon の Memories"

"Master Zhang's first fame was ruined by that one."

"It's raining heavily outside..."

When Lin Muge recalled the youthful years with Master Zhang, the waves outside the boat also became bigger and bigger.

Although the last time they went to sea was also a heavy rainstorm, the typhoon this time was obviously more terrifying in terms of perception.

The cyclone visible to the naked eye set off bursts of vortices on the waves, like pairs of deep and fearful eyes staring at those lifeless boats.

"Here, I will give you a popular science about the mermaid family."

"Actually, Master Zhang did not abandon us on purpose last time. The mermaid race is very timid."

"Last time the storm was so big, and there were murlocs and brother octopus, the nemesis of mermaids, on the bottom of the sea. Master Zhang jumping into the sea was completely instinctive."

Because of the wind and waves, the boat under Lin Muge's feet was crumbling.

But he still tried his best to get out of the cabin and showed everyone the outside environment.

"typhoon!"

A gust of wind hit, and Lin Muge yelled against the wind with her eyes closed.

"boom!"

As if responding to him, a gust of wind also slammed a wave of waves crashing on the boat.

"Hey! Thank you!"

Lin Muge, who was drenched in an instant, shook her hair, and then picked up the fish beside her.

"Look, everyone, how enthusiastic this typhoon is! He also gave me fish to eat."

"Master Zhang, I will give this fish to you mermaids."

"...Master Zhang?"

Lin Muge looked at the cab.

The empty cabin made him stunned for two seconds.

"...Brothers, Master Zhang..."

"Run away again."

Chapter 173 Lin Shepherd Pigeon Creation Collapses!

"??? Only pigeons left?"

"Master Zhang??"

"Master Zhang: slip away"

"Good guy..."

"Why am I not surprised at all"

"This time the environment is much worse than last time!"

"hiss……"

Director Tibetan Fox, who was watching the live broadcast, retreated tactically.

The empty cab reminded him of the time when he and Lin Muge went out to sea and encountered a heavy rain, as if yesterday. He wanted to tell Master Zhang to turn around and return, but Master Zhang disappeared.

The scariest thing is Lin Muge's sentence "Master Zhang is not human".

"Brothers, Master Zhang is still very particular, at least he closed the door smoothly."

Lin Muge gave a thumbs up to the camera.

"And based on my understanding of the habits of the mermaid race, this mere typhoon will not make Master Zhang flee. There must be many strange creatures in the sea."

He pointed the camera out the window.

In the vast sea, there are no tall buildings that can block the typhoon, and the whistling sound of the cyclone mixed with cold air makes people shiver.

Those who took off their earphones in the live broadcast room seemed to be able to hear the roaring sound from nature just by looking at the screen.

Just in front of Lin Muge's dilapidated boat, the turbulent waves were stirred up by the wind and gradually formed a violent waterspout, which was then swept away by the typhoon.

There are also countless eddies on the sea surface that are constantly forming and dissipating.

The frantically shaking boat under Lin Muge's feet was mixed in the midst of countless whirlpools, like a leaf being played with by a child, and it might fall apart or be swallowed up at any time.

The black sea surface and the low-hanging sky have long been visually connected together, and this waterspout stands in the middle for a fleeting moment.

This upside-down feeling made Lin Muge look extremely small and helpless...

"too horrible……"

"Farewell, farewell..."

"Why don't Gege go back quickly..."

"How do you want Pigeon to go back now?"

"Is there any weird creature in the sea..."

"I thought I would no longer be afraid of watching Pigeon's live broadcast..."

The shaking pictures and the sound of the typhoon sweeping across the sea gradually reduced the number of people in the live broadcast room from nearly 300 million at the beginning to about 150 million.

Even some old fans who haven't been attracted to Lin Muge since the first live broadcast, in the face of this situation, can feel a kind of helpless fear...

The feeling of watching Lin Muge's live broadcast for the first time seems to be back...

"Brothers, do you have a feeling of making a movie?"

Lin Muge grabbed the railing and looked excitedly at the cyclone that was manifesting through the sea water.

"I don't need this blood today, because the strange creatures have already arrived."

"Although everyone can't see it, I am actually surrounded by those undead who died in the sea."

"Typhoons, which are large-scale natural disasters for humans, are natural playgrounds for these wandering souls. They can freely drift with the wind, and I can clearly feel their happiness."

He closed his eyes and said.

The boats creaked and creaked under the turbulence of the air current and waves.

But Lin Muge didn't care, and didn't even have the slightest intention to maintain balance.

"Crack... zip..."

There were bursts of interference in the 6G signal in the live broadcast room.

The rainwater that was blown irregularly around it also seemed to stand still for a moment.

But Lin Muge slowly opened his arms, and slowly let go of the camera.

But the camera didn't fall, but floated stiffly in the air under Newton's coffin board.

What's even more frightening is that Lin Muge's whole body also floated up little by little, higher and higher, higher and higher...

"This is something I really didn't expect..."

"Gege finally can't hide anymore?"

"When will humans be able to fly, why haven't I learned it?"

"? Haven't humans always been able to fly? I can do it when I'm four years old."

"It's okay, I only learned it when I was in my 30s, so don't worry."

"I'm over 600 years old and still can't."

Witnessing Lin Muge floating against the strong wind and rain, the entire live broadcast room became restless for an instant.

"Good guy..."

Zhao Fanzhuo at home gasped.

"This is fucking Superman!"

"Brothers, brothers! Lin Shepherd's design has collapsed! The plan has changed!"

After calming down for a while, he sent it to the navy group that was ready to go.

"Lin Muge has always said that he is an ordinary person, he is an ordinary fart! Fuck me!"

With Zhao Fanzhuo's order, the number of bullet screens in Lin Muge's live broadcast room increased sharply in an instant.

"??? Didn't the anchor say that he is an ordinary person?"