Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

"……thanks."

Lin Muge pursed her lips slightly.

"Sign up, this is too..."

He checked and found that the probability of signing up was comparable to the probability of a high-quality author on Qidian Chinese.com, and it was much harder than being admitted to a 985 prestigious school.

As long as you sign a contract with a monthly guarantee of more than 7000, and the video is promoted, a monthly income of [-] including gifts is not a dream at all.

"Forget it, let's settle the content first."

After thinking for a while, Lin Muge sighed.

"Little Ru, do you want to talk for a while?"

"How did you die?"

"How does it feel when you die?"

"The scar at the corner of your mouth can actually tell me the details."

After Su Xiaoru ignored him for a long time, Lin Muge took the initiative to ask.

Before he finished asking.

A mirror image of himself appeared in the mirror.

Su Xiaoru silently appeared beside his mirror image.

Then he raised his hand, took out his heart in the mirror expressionlessly, and easily crushed it in front of his face.

"Okay, let's talk next time..."

Lin Muge's mouth twitched slightly.

...

...

Senluo District, Nancheng, Senran Cemetery.

At 07:30 in the evening, Nancheng in summer is not completely dark yet.

But the Senran cemetery, which was backed by Qishan Mountain, had already been covered with a thin layer of mist.

As the only cemetery in Nancheng where every inch of land is expensive, half of the Senran cemetery is built on the hillside.

It's just that Yide is on the northern slope of Qishan Mountain, and there is almost no sun throughout the day.

"Good evening everyone, Ningning and I have arrived at Senran Cemetery now."

"The fog behind here is Mount Qi, which belongs to the boundary between Nancheng and Yangcheng."

Lin Muge and Yu Xinning, who took the subway for an hour and took the bus for more than 40 minutes, finally arrived at Senran Cemetery.

"If you want to say how good the air is, the entire South City except my house is the Senran Cemetery."

"This kind of gloomy Fengshui treasure land does not exceed twenty degrees even in summer. This temperature is also the most suitable for long sleep. If you don't have an air conditioner at home, you can enjoy free air-conditioning by standing here for a while. The ghosts are special now. Generous."

"And I feel that the name Senran Cemetery is also of a unique level, which makes people want to come here for a stroll when they hear it."

"Today's weather is not bad, hey everyone, look at that cloud and mist, does it feel like a fairyland on earth?"

Lin Muge took a deep breath and took out the flashlight he had prepared in advance from his bag.

Looking forward, countless large black monuments loomed in the mist.

"How does this give me the feeling of playing Plants vs. Zombies in the fog mode?"

"I hope to meet zombies in a while. Zombies are rare now. Whether we can popularize science tonight depends on everyone's luck."

""Besides My Home is Senran Cemetery""

"Pass it on, the pigeon family is in the Senran cemetery [dog head saves life]"

""Gloomy Fengshui Treasure Land""

""Best for Long Sleep""

"Pass it down, the pigeons will be buried in the Senran cemetery【狗头保护生】"

""When I hear it, I want to come and see it""

"Good guy, the fairyland on earth has come out."

"Zombies Are Rare"

Chapter 23 Common Poisonous Mushrooms

"By the way, everyone, don't be too introverted. I private messaged 32 captains this morning to give me their addresses so I can give you dolls. Why hasn't anyone replied to me?"

After the number of people was almost the same, Lin Muge walked into the largest cemetery in Nancheng holding the camera.

Because it is a first-level promotion, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room today is extremely hot.

Some students who accidentally clicked in from the homepage even said something like "That's it? It's not scary at all." or "It looks like special effects for actors".

Although Lin Muge saw it, she didn't care.

After all, what people said was right.

Although he was in the misty and empty cemetery, with a cute ghost like Yu Xinning beside him, it was not really scary.

Isn't this the same as home?

"Don't forget to read the private message."

"Then I'll tell you about the content of the live broadcast tonight."

"One is to sweep Ning Ning's grave. Now Ning Ning is so silent mainly because she came to pay her own grave. She still feels a little heavy. I hope everyone can understand."

"The second is to pick some small puff mushrooms, which are corpse mushrooms. They are the necessary raw materials for making my secret blood bag. I will try to pick more this time."

"The third is to see if you can meet the wild little zombies of the indigenous people, but generally this kind of large cemetery rarely has zombies, and you can only encounter them if you are lucky. You can look forward to it."

He said while photographing the hazy and pleasant scenery around him.

Because it is built against the mountain, there are tall tombstones lined up on both sides of an uphill path.

It is solemn and solemn, worthy of the name of the cemetery.

After the mountain rain, there will always be the small sound of water droplets falling from time to time.

Coupled with the fact that the mountain fog is falling today, the moonlight is difficult to penetrate, adding a layer of natural special effects to the live broadcast footage, and the atmosphere can be said to be directly full.

There is also a soft feeling when stepping on the grass, which made Lin Muge inexplicably think of the feeling of stepping on a rotting corpse.

He liked to walk this way when he was a child, but if he was not careful, he would be splashed with a pile of rotten brains.

""She Came to Visit Her Grave""

"Indigenous Wild Little Zombie"

"Gege wipe the lens regularly, there is fog."

"There seems to be no living people in the entire cemetery..."

"Is this weather going to come at this time other than pigeons?"

"By the way, is it true that the more you are afraid of zombies, the more powerful they become?"

10 minutes into the broadcast, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-].

This 1 increase in the number of people in one minute had never been imagined by Lin Muge.

It can only be said that the first-level promotion is really awesome!

"This cemetery is real, but I still don't believe in ghosts..."

Director Tibetan Fox, who was far away in Yuncheng, was also watching Lin Muge's live broadcast.

He watched the live video of Lin Muge going to the mental hospital and Nancheng Building today.

Interesting is really interesting, popular science is also true popular science.

But he still maintains a state of skepticism.

So this time Director Tibetan Fox specially asked his classmate Xu Ming, who specializes in mushrooms and fungi, to watch it together.

"Old Xu, have you ever heard of the corpse mushroom he said?"

"I've heard it, but I've heard it. When I was a forest ranger in Da'an Xingling, I heard it from a villager, but there was no record in the official information. I only saw it once. I'll read it again this time."

"Okay, let's take a look together."

"If what Lin Muge said is true, Lao Xu, I think he can be invited to our research institute."

Looking at the expression of excitement on Lin Muge's face in the video, Director Tibetan Fox's eyes flashed a flash of reminiscence.

He could see that Lin Muge really liked this environment.

Others may not understand, but he understands too well.

Because when he was in school, he also liked to stay with all kinds of weird spiders and insects.

"No, brothers, the probability of cremation is too high now, the zombies have already been strangled in their infancy."

"I am so human that there is no movement under the tombstones, making it seem like there are real corpses buried underneath."

"Wait a while and then go up the mountain and have a look."

"But before I came, Xiao Ru said that I would be very lucky. If I was lucky, I should be able to meet zombies."

Lin Muge and the silent Yu Xinning walked towards the mountain together.

""Stangled in its infancy""

""Making it look like a dead body was buried underneath""

"The combat effectiveness of zombies does not need to be blessed by fear"

"And zombies are supposed to eat both hot and cold."

"I feel like Gege played a bit too big this time..."

"Yeah, the pigeons don't have that blood this time, and they don't even have the bargaining chips to negotiate with Lingyi."

"In this kind of cemetery, does one zombie mean there are zombies?"

Although this is the third time Lin Muge has come to this environment, there are still various worries on the barrage.

"Ningling, can you feel your tomb?"

"There is a... faint feeling..."

Yu Xinning frowned and said.

"It's okay, I will follow your feeling."

"Senior, will my body become a zombie?"

"No, because you are cremated."

"Oh~ I forgot."

"It's okay, your ashes should have been wet long ago."

Lin Muge patted her on the shoulder to show her comfort.

"The first knowledge I will share with you tonight is how to go to your own grave. You will also need it in the future."

"The closer you get to your own body or urn, the heavier your heart will be."

"It's the same for the first time, and it will be fine later."

"The purpose of visiting your own grave is very pure, that is, after visiting your grave, your whole mood will improve. It is a rare pure happiness."

"Now Ningning is so depressed, she will be alive and kicking after a while."

Lin Muge followed Yu Xinning and learned about science carefully.

""Your ashes should have been wet long ago""

""A Rare and Simple Happiness""

"It's really rare [dog head]"