Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

"What kind of theory is this? It's disgusting!"

"Off off off off."

After a crackling operation, Zhao Fanzhuo felt a sense of powerlessness.

There are too many bullet screens in Lin Muge's live broadcast room. Everyone is criticizing Lin Muge. The bullet screens of their navy team seem to sink into the sea.

"Boss, no way, there are too many barrages and we will be overwhelmed in an instant."

"Yeah, Lin Muge can't see our doubts at all."

"And the rhythm didn't pick up."

"The question we had just now made Lin Muge angry again."

Messages from the professional sailor group popped up again.

Zhao Fanzhuo was also quite helpless.

Now Lin Muge is in full swing, and there are a lot of bullet screens in the live broadcast room, and their moment of fanning the flames has been overshadowed.

"Brothers, let's withdraw first this time, although we failed..."

"Good! Good! It's him again! @走头报力! This true fan's question hits my chest every time!"

Zhao Fanzhuo's comforting words were not sent out in the dialog box, and Lin Muge's surprised voice was heard.

"It really made it easy for me to find it!"

During the live broadcast, Lin Muge took great pains to find out his doubts that had been buried in hundreds of barrages.

"Then can those poachers think the same way? Yes, that's what they want!"

Lin Muge specially typed this barrage completely on the public screen.

And @赵凡瑞的水军号 in the back, the difficulty of the job is comparable to finding a needle in a haystack, and finding a chestnut out of a fire.

"It's great, the match between me and this brother is perfect!"

"Brothers, don't you all think of it?"

"If a poacher is caught using food psychology and says he's a mob who thinks the creature is a game, does that defend him?"

"Obviously it is impossible, because the object of food psychology is not food, but 'dead food', which is lifeless and dead food. Food psychology is useless in the face of life."

He specially emphasized the word "death" with an accent.

"So whether it is spiritual psychology or food psychology, we need to first define what is life and what is death."

"This is very esoteric for everyone, including me, but I can tell you clearly that all weird creatures are dead."

"I have said before that you only need to treat weird creatures as animals. This is for the convenience of everyone at the time, but now I want to emphasize again that all weird creatures are dead."

"You can think of being weird as a new opportunity, but you can never think of being weird as a new life."

Lin Muge emphasized word by word.

Yu Xinning on the side also nodded frantically, taking notes verbatim.

Too abstruse!

So philosophical!

As expected of a senior!

"For example... Lemon!"

Lin Muge's eyes lit up and he waved to Ning Ning who had just put down his pen.

"Like Lemon!"

"like me!"

Yu Xinning stood up and stood proudly in front of the camera with her chest raised, her hands behind her back and her chin raised.

The white floral dress on her body flickered.

"Ning Ning is already dead, and the ashes are wet. I don't know how long it has been. Although she is standing in front of me, she is a living dead person."

"Listen up~ I'm a living dead person!"

Yu Xinning raised her hand again and patted her chest in agreement.

Nearly 500 million people in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"For example, Xiaoru, I don't know how many years have passed since Xiaoru died."

"For example, Mr. Ji, he is also dead."

"For example, the big puff mushroom, the big puff mushroom has never lived."

"For another example, Qianshou, they are all dead!"

"It's like picking up one or two, all of them are dead."

Lin Muge pointed to everyone in the family except himself.

"There Were None"

"The Living Dead"

"I'm afraid that the pigeons will point to themselves and say that I'm dead too [狗头]"

"Wouldn't that pigeon be exposed? 【狗头】"

"If I'm not mistaken, there are also many dead people in the live broadcast room [狗头]"

Although Lin Muge's little cutie in his own family seemed to be insane when he gave an example of death, it was... so reasonable...

Let everyone go from completely ignorant to half-understandable.

"Of course, I can say so much tonight, but I still want to thank this @头头报力, those two questions are too critical."

"I see that although you haven't given a gift, but in the viewing history, every video of mine including the live broadcast record has not been missed, and the videos have been silently repeated."

"Moving, such a low-key true fan, I... Let me set you up as a house manager!"

Lin Muge's eyes lit up.

"It just so happens that there have been some trolls and sunspots who don't know where they came from recently. If you see them in the future, mute them!"

"It's nothing to me, mainly because these people sometimes affect everyone's viewing experience."

While talking, he set Zhao Fanzhuo as the house manager, "Everyone is fine, right?"

"no problem!"

"It is true that only true fans can ask such questions."

"Hey, I suspected that he was a navy just now, apologies!"

"Good evening, housekeeper!"

"Housing management should be relatively low-key."

"The housing management team has already posted these two barrages. They probably couldn't bear to see us anymore, so they sent them."

Rows of bullet screens flashed by, and everyone expressed their understanding and support for Lin Muge's approach.

But the most incomprehensible is Zhao Fanzhuo in the box of the Internet cafe at this moment.

He squinted at the computer screen with a dull expression on his face.

"I... am the housekeeper?"

After a delay of more than ten seconds, he licked his lips and scratched his head in disbelief.

"My tm is the navy!"

"And I'm still the leader of the navy!"

"I'm your black fan!"

After hearing Lin Muge say that his future task is to silence the navy and black fans, Zhao Fanzhuo's face was full of pain, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The most outrageous thing is that no one raised any objections...

There are even those who think he is a true fan of the navy and want to apologize to him...

"Fuck..."

Zhao Fanzhuo scratched his head, his face still full of disbelief after slowing down for so long.

"I'm a head of the navy and I've become a housekeeper?"

During the live broadcast, Lin Muge was still briefly summarizing the popular science content of tonight's live broadcast.

From time to time, I can cue him and praise his heroic performance at two critical moments.

"Boss! All right!"

"Boss, is this also in your calculation?"

"Absolutely, it has to be the boss. I've been in the navy for more than ten years and I haven't seen this kind of trick."

"The boss was directly promoted to the house manager and successfully broke into the enemy's interior!"

"I was just thinking about why the two main attack points proposed by the boss today are not quite right. It turns out that the reversal is here!"

"Don't say it, the boss really lied to me!"

Messages in the group popped up crazily.

Faced with all kinds of flamboyant flattery, Zhao Fanzhuo is dumb and can't tell.

What deceived you, I even deceived myself...

He has been a sailor for so many years, used a voice changer to pretend to be female fans, and built a trumpet with split personalities to scold each other, but he has never gained the trust of all true fans and anchors in just a few hours, and became a unique real estate manager experience.

"……Grass……"

Zhao Fanzhuo put it on the phone, leaned on the sofa chair, closed his eyes and rubbed between his brows.

Everything tonight was completely out of his plan!

"The spring breeze of reform blows..."

"Hello."

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Fanzhuo quickly pressed the mute button for Lin Muge's live broadcast and answered it.

"I saw that you are already Lin Muge's housekeeper."

A deep and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone after a few seconds.

"Oh boss, yes, yes, I am now Lin Muge's housekeeper..."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Fanzhuo quickly sat up straight and rubbed his eyes nervously.

This is a big gold master!

"Hehe, a sailor has become a housing manager..."

"Ha, I...you listen to me explain...I..."

Zhao Fanzhuo's heart turned cold. Not only were his two snipe attacks on Lin Muge this week useless, but it also fueled Lin Muge's arrogance. It can be said that he is Lin Muge's best sixth man...

"You did a great job!"

"……what?"

Just as Zhao Fanzhuo's brain was racing to prepare to speak, the voice on the other end of the phone came again.

"This is your plan, first go through these few times to gain Lin Muge's trust."

"...Ah yes, this is all my plan."

"Okay, I didn't expect your navy to count 36."

"……Ha ha……"

The corner of Zhao Fanzhuo's mouth twitched.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Next... the next step... I'm the house manager now, so I can..."

"You go to work with Lin Muge."