Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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Chapter 172 I'll be there

"Tsk, why is it so dark..."

In the middle of the night, Zhao Fanzhuo scratched his head a little irritably.

Today's live broadcast, he discovered a terrible thing.

That is the barrage environment in the live broadcast room, which is comparable to a 5A-level scenic spot. There are no stupid fans, lemon essence or even wild black fans.

"Why are everyone so civilized..."

"Where are those wild little black fans..."

Zhao Fanzhuo fell into deep thought as he watched the nearly one thousand people whom he had silenced during this period.

"A year ago, we must make a wave of performance!"

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, feeling restless at the thought of Lin Muge getting stronger with the help of his black fan.

In this live broadcast, Lin Muge stabilized the relationship between neighbors.

By looking at those old photos, new fans and old fans have a sense of belonging, fans are more united, and the rhythm will become more and more difficult.

"There must be a wave of things going on a few years ago..."

"Prove that I'm really a black fan!"

Zhao Fanzhuo jumped up from the bed, turned on the light, and took out his black fan diary.

"Guys, any thoughts?"

He asked directly in his professional sailor group.

"Boss is going to hit the performance at the end of the year?"

"The boss has permanently banned my four trumpets. This undercover job is too good."

"Boss is living in dire straits now, and it's not easy."

"It's not like we don't know what Lin Muge's house is like. Even if the boss does something wrong, it may be exposed, so please be considerate."

"That's right, Boss is going deep into the enemy's camp now, he's worried and deliberate every day, he probably won't be able to sleep well one day."

Although it was already two o'clock in the morning at this moment, as soon as Zhao Fanzhuo spoke, the group became active instantly.

"I……"

Seeing his brothers caring about him so much, Zhao Fanzhuo was moved and felt guilty at the same time.

He eats delicious food and spicy food at Lin Muge's place every day, and his weight has quietly increased by more than ten catties, and he is very free to do whatever he wants.

He sleeps soundly every day, after all, there are ghosts all around, how can the most terrifying nightmare be as terrifying as the environment he lives in?

He even received an extra salary that Lin Muge forcibly gave him on top of his own salary as a sailor...

It's not a matter of money or not, the main reason is that he is afraid of being exposed if he doesn't receive it...

"Thank you brothers for your concern. I decided to make a wave of Lin Shepherd Pigeons before New Year's Day."

Zhao Fanzhuo opened his black fan diary.

"After this month of underground lurking work, I initially summarized three black spots in Lin Muge's life, work and thinking."

"First of all, in life, abuse Qianshou, don't treat Qianshou as a human being, use them in various ways, and don't let them eat at the table,"

"Secondly, at work, he violated his original intention of popularizing science and started selling blood to make money."

"Finally, in terms of thinking, Lin Muge sometimes stands in a weird angle to teach weirdness how to be scary."

He flipped through his diary and said in voice in the group.

These above are the kind of dispensable black spots, and they are not perfect, but he really couldn't find a better one.

Originally, the boss asked him to pay more attention to Lin Muge's private life. After all, many celebrities are beaten by their girlfriends and their private lives are chaotic, and then they are completely cold.

But man, there are no women in Lin Muge's life.

no one even...

The places that can be black are the ones he mentioned above.

"Ok, Ok!"

"I think it's a bit forced..."

"It's okay, when the time comes, we and the boss will cooperate with each other to keep the rhythm, and then attract a bunch of wild lemon essence from sour forest pigeons, and it will be dark no matter how hard it is."

"After so many years with the boss, don't you understand? The boss must have important black material about Lin Muge in his hands now, but it's not yet time."

"This wave should be a small trick, and then directly kill it later. You all know the methods of our boss."

Everyone in the group responded positively.

Zhao Fanzhuo is also suffering...

How can he have any real hammer...

"Listen up, everyone, let's make arrangements first."

"The next live broadcast, Lin Muge will go to intercept the typhoon, and by the way, go to Pearl Harbor to exchange some scales with murlocs and mermaids. At this time, we will criticize him for not treating Qianshou as a human being, abusing Qianshou, and abusing him strangely."

"He will definitely bring his secret blood with him when he goes to the beach. After he takes it out, he will bring the rhythm, first a little bit, don't be too harsh, just say that he has forgotten his original intention, sell blood to make money, patent monopoly and so on. "

"Let's surround these two blacks first, and finally he stood at a strange angle. This black spot adapts to the situation and listens to my on-the-spot instructions. Do you understand?"

Zhao Fanzhuo hesitated for a while and said.

Seeing the understandings flashing below one by one, he sighed faintly.

Why do I feel that my way out as a sailor is getting narrower and narrower, but as a house manager, my way out is wider and wider...

...

...

"Brothers, it's rare for Nancheng to drop below ten degrees today, and it's still a bit cold outside."

"In this kind of typhoon, everyone must stay at home obediently for their own safety. Safety comes first. Don't learn from me."

On the afternoon of December 31, Lin Muge, who was fully armed, held up a camera and said.

Then silently added the label "safety first, do not imitate" on the top of the live broadcast room.

There was a gust of cold wind outside, and the branches of the big tree in front of their house were blown crooked.

The light rain is also falling, and it is useless to open an umbrella. You can even feel the smell of the sea in the rain when you close your eyes.

And this is just the beginning of the typhoon.

""Typhoon Hunting Project""

"The pigeons are mainly purchased from the mermaid [dog head]"

"The typhoon or something is just perfunctory to us, the pigeon just wants to eat fried scales [dog head]"

"Will there really be weird creatures living in the typhoon..."

"I have a hunch that Pigeon will live broadcast New Year's Eve in the typhoon today."

"Good guy, I won't watch Xiaopozhan's live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party today, I will watch Pigeon all the way!"

"The twin little thousand hands in the garden won't be blown away?"

"No, because I have already moved them to the Big Puff Mushroom."

Lin Muge held up the camera and walked into the room of Da Xinggu.

Those two little thousand hands that look like double-headed sunflowers are interlocking their fingers and facing the big puff mushroom that has been single for many years, as if praying for it, the picture is very beautiful.

"By the way, let me show you the temperature of our house."

Lin Muge pointed the camera at the thermometer on the wall.

"In the past, fans always asked me, if there is a ghost in the house, the wind is blowing, and it is true that the air conditioner is not used in summer, but what should I do in winter?"

"Look, everyone, the temperature in our house is still around 22 degrees. This is also the most suitable temperature for weird creatures to survive. You can simply understand that weird creatures have a constant temperature. I also said it when I first read the comments."

Seeing Xu Tianqi's car stop outside, Lin Muge also put on his rain hat and trotted into the car.

"Manager Xu will send me to the pier today, and I have rented a boat in advance."

"Then this time it starts broadcasting so early, I also want to interact with you more on the way, and share the 'Illustrated Book of Weird Creatures' I compiled."

Lin Muge put the camera aside, and then used his mobile phone to send a pdf file in the live broadcast room.

Although it has just started broadcasting, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-].

In the past few days, he has already made the outline of the illustrated book of weird creatures suitable for keeping as pets, and then he is waiting for the arrival of the typhoon.

"My original intention is to make the strange creatures suitable for raising feel like warm and lovely pokemon, and then write down the environment in which they usually live, so that everyone can find them by themselves."

"This is relatively simple, everyone can give me some advice first."

He looked at the barrage on the feedback screen and rubbed his hands nervously.

"..."

""Warm and Lovely""

"Pokemon × Pokémon √"

"...This is too hell..."

"Is Pigeon about to start the Age of Pokémon?"

"Gege's aesthetics have never disappointed me."

A mere pdf file abruptly stopped the barrage of 50 people in the live broadcast room for a few seconds.

Everyone can see Lin Muge's seriousness, but...

Who can accept that the first page is just a bunch of back and forth brains!

"Thank you, but it's actually not that good..."

Seeing everyone's encouraging suggestions and rows of thumbs up on the bullet screen, Lin Muge was somewhat embarrassed...

"When I improve it with Brother Liang, I will post the electronic version on our official account first, the free version."

He picked up the camera again and aimed it outside the car window.

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you still have to go to sea this day?"

Xu Tianqi glanced at the rearview mirror and asked.

It’s past five o’clock in the evening, the evening rush hour when students leave school, and it’s still the New Year’s Day holiday, but there is no car on the busiest road, and it is especially clean under the baptism of wind and rain.

When Xu Tianqi drives the car, he always has a feeling that the tires are going to float...

"Of course, in order to show everyone a glimpse of the typhoon."

"but……"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Xu Tianqi's face.

Although he knew that Lin Muge had great powers in the face of strange creatures, it was a natural typhoon after all...

Lin Muge's relaxed face...

"Brothers, do you still remember who drove the boat for us when Director Tibetan Fox and I came to Pearl Sea last time?"

"It's Master Zhang, the mermaid. This time, I specially contacted Master Zhang in advance. With Master Zhang at the helm, we will definitely be able to approach the typhoon safely."

"As for how to get close, I won't say it first, and everyone will know in a while."

The closer they were to the beach, the more they could feel the shock of the typhoon.

"Bros……"

"I already feel..."

"In this typhoon, there is a high probability of the weird creature I mentioned."

Lin Muge squinted and looked in the direction of the sea.