Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

"Does Gege think that he is quite handsome【狗头】"

"Harry Potter vs. Transformers"

"Why are Pigeon's spells so vicious【狗头】"

"Understood, Gege is a black magician【狗头】"

"What? Pigeon killed Dumbledore?"

"What? The lightning on Harry Potter's forehead was done by pigeons?"

"Next time Harry Potter doesn't have pigeons, I won't watch【狗头】"

The number of people in the live broadcast room has always been stable at around 300 million.

The average person is surrounded by such a group of people is already close to death.

But Lin Muge... just put it here for fun...

Because he has fixed the jade that can see the strangeness on the camera, so everyone can see the strangeness suddenly getting out of the machine and fleeing...

Then go to sympathize with the weirdness every day...

"Ugh."

In Villa NO.11, Zhao Fanzhuo sighed.

The increase in Lin Shepherd's fans is accompanied by an increase in some trolls who don't have heads or eyes.

In just one day today, Lin Muge broadcast live three times.

In these three live broadcasts, he was able to ban more than 100 people each time.

This also allowed him to see all kinds of weird angles for spraying people.

It is said that Lin Muge deliberately got covered in blood for grandstanding.

For some reason, Lin Muge is said to belong to Pu Xinnan.

Inexplicably, Lin Muge broke the defense.

Last time, Lin Muge forgot to thank him for a dime gift and said that Lin Muge was playing big names...

There was even a spell that sprayed Lin Shepherd Pigeon just now that was not used in this way. I didn’t see Harry Potter and said that Lin Shepherd Pigeon’s house collapsed...

Anyway, I can give Zhao Fanzhuo new tricks every time, let him open his eyes and so on.

"By the way, is there really a mysterious organization..."

Zhao Fanzhuo watched Lin Muge's live broadcast while rubbing Xiaoqian's hands.

"Buzz!"

One of his elderly Nokia phones suddenly rang.

"Ok?"

The calling card in the mobile phone was specially picked up by him as a sailor.

After secretly joining the Bureau of Conspiracy, he listened to Mai Yuran, and did not withdraw the information about the navy, but only raised the price.

His original price was not low, but after the increase, he did not expect that someone would hire him...

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Ah."

On the other end of the line was someone who apparently used a voice changer and a fake phone number.

"Are you going to live?"

"catch."

"What happened to Lin Muge last time hit you hard, didn't it?"

"……what?"

"The whole circle now knows that you were the one who caused Lin Muge to fall into the public opinion storm last time. Not only did you screw up the matter that you were sure to win, but you were almost arrested, right?"

"What do you want to say?"

Zhao Fanzhuo gestured to Xiao Qianshou.

Xiao Qianshou also turned on his smartphone with a tacit understanding, and clicked on the recording.

"Your phone doesn't have a camera."

"Ah."

Zhao Fanzhuo clicked on the hands-free button.

The reason why he chose a Nokia mobile phone that is not connected to the Internet is to prevent someone from hacking into his mobile phone and turning on his camera.

"You should be wanted by the Internet police now, right?"

"Yes, I'm hiding abroad now, a very safe place, what do you want to say?"

"Do you want revenge?"

"...?"

Zhao Fanzhuo rubbed his eyebrows, as if he had already guessed what the other party wanted to say...

"My task is very simple, to discredit me with the reputation of the Weird Administration and Lin Shepherd Pigeon, do you have any ideas?"

"..."

Zhao Fanzhuo first took two deep breaths to calm down his complicated mood.

"I heard your panting, aren't you reconciled?"

"...Yes, I am not reconciled."

"As the most dangerous sailor in the industry, after sneaking into Lin Muge's live broadcast room as a room manager, and being so well prepared, he was suddenly killed by the Bureau of Conspiracy, and now he can only hide like a mouse in a cheap rental Room……"

"Um……"

Looking at his "cheap rental house", Zhao Fanzhuo bit his lip to hold back his laughter.

"As long as you help me discredit the Bureau of Conspiracy and Lin Muge, I can guarantee that, in the case of paying you a considerable amount of cash, your case will be cleared and you will come back with dignity."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Okay, but everything needs to go according to my plan, and...the work cycle will be very long."

"can."

The other party agreed after a few seconds of silence.

"Then... just look at me."

Zhao Fanzhuo said in a trembling voice while holding Xiaoqian's hands, then hung up the phone hastily.

"Huh! Hahahaha, shit."

He lay on the bed and picked up his mobile phone. He had already recorded the entire conversation just now.

"So... I'm the bait?"

Zhao Fanzhuo gasped as if suddenly realizing.

This is why Mai Yuran deliberately spread the word on the Internet and failed to catch him...

"Sister Ran, this is the call I just received, do you want to talk to Lin Muge?"

Without hesitation, he directly sent the recording, including the other party's mobile phone number, to Mai Yuran.

joke!

After finally joining the decent camp, I can go back?

Zhao Fanzhuo twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones. For some reason, he suddenly felt refreshed...

Is this what it feels like to be a good person?

So cool.

"After Lin Muge's live broadcast is over, you can just tell him that someone finds you and wants to hack him, and ask him to be careful, and then you can use your hacking skills to check this phone number for me."

Mai Yuran returned after 2 minutes.

"Okay, Miss Ran, I'll check after watching the live broadcast."

Zhao Fanzhuo looked at Lin Muge's live broadcast again.

"Brothers, sure enough!"

In the live broadcast, Lin Muge said a little tiredly, shaking the "magic wand" in his hand.

"I never thought that in this small abandoned garbage dump, there is actually a golden house hiding her beauty..."

He pointed the camera at a mountain of various scraps in front of him.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a passage extending from an abandoned bus.

Just now, Lin Muge saw a little wandering soul and got into it with a swish, as if wanting to inform.

""Golden House Hidden Beauty""

"Gege is so casual every time I use idioms"

"Xiao Bing: Oops, it's out of sight"

"Strange, run away!"

"Gege came to steal the house"

"Standing in front of you is a black magician, a great musician, a top gourmet, Lin Muge [dog head]"

""One general succeeds and ten thousand bones dry""

In front of Lin Muge should be the mysterious forge.

Behind him are all kinds of machines that cannot be recovered.

Seeing the solidified blood on Lin Muge's body, I thought he came here just after going through a horrific battle...

As everyone knows, this road is just a walk...

"Xinglan, can you feel the strange aura inside?"

Lin Muge closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Ye Xinglan.

"……can."

Ye Xinglan's voice trembled a little.

All the way, she desperately suppressed the feeling of wanting to free Wei Wei.

Although she can also control her fear, she can't do it like Lin Muge.

"Come on, brothers, I can't wait, I feel that there are at least dozens of weird ones waiting for us."

"Oh! No wonder there are so many weird machines in front of us that don't let us pass! We must have come too suddenly and didn't even say hello. They didn't have time to prepare small gifts for us, so they deliberately slowed down our progress."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, they didn't prepare special supper in the middle of the night, did they..."

"Thinking about it, I'm really hungry..."

Lin Muge licked his lips.

Ye Xinglan, who was watching from the side, looked puzzled.

Who is the psycho?

"The corridor transformed by this bus is good."

Lin Muge turned on the flashlight.

From the outside, this so-called corridor looks like an abandoned bus.

But when I walked inside, I realized that it was really an abandoned bus.

Not much has been done inside, even the car seats are still in place.

Under the artistic lighting of Lin Muge's flashlight, this scene looks like the kind of human beings who survived decades after the end of the world and found the traces left by previous humans...