Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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"Boom!"

In the next second, the "Lin Shepherd Pigeon is not allowed to enter" on the sect turned into a nodding and smiling welcome person.

The front door was also slammed open.

Even the sand below is carrying wood pigeons into it.

"Very well, I..."

Lin Muge, who walked in, had just screwed on the bottle cap, and before he could finish speaking, the sand under his feet suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

He didn't have time to react and fell straight down.

The entire live broadcast room screen instantly turned black.

"???"

"What the fuck Gege said is true, I thought Gege was joking..."

"What happened!!!"

"The pigeon seemed to have fallen to the ground, it was too fast to see clearly!"

"Gege is not in danger!"

"It just fell down??"

"Even sand pigeons will definitely be injured!"

The moment Lin Muge fell, the bullet screen in the entire live broadcast room was still for a few seconds.

Everyone's hearts were instantly tugged.

It happened so suddenly.

He was talking and laughing just now, but now his whole body...

"and many more……"

"Everyone can turn up the brightness of the phone..."

"What about turning up the volume..."

"I think I heard something..."

"...I seem to also..."

Although the screen in the live broadcast room was black, everyone could clearly feel that the screen was shaking violently.

After turning up the brightness, at a certain moment, it seems that the face of Lin Muge's five senses flying around can be seen flashing past.

After turning up the volume, it seems that I can also hear...

Cheers like Wuhu?

And... laughter?

"...Why do I feel like Pigeon is playing..."

"...and had a lot of fun..."

"Let's go, let's go, this man doesn't need us to worry about【狗头】"

"It's a real hammer, Gege is playing a roller coaster with the camera"

"I don't think pigeons will be injured because of weirdness"

"The next script is that the pigeon stood up and said that it was really fun [狗头]"

"It's reversed. In fact, this is the magic of the Spring Festival Gala【狗头】"

In less than a minute, the worries in the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room disappeared without a trace in the continuous and clear laughter of Lin Muge...

After all, they paid by mistake...

Why worry about Lin Muge when you have nothing to do?

"Wuhu!"

With Lin Muge's cheers, the screen in the live broadcast room resumed.

He and the camera rushed out of a sand hole at the same time and fell into the sand in front of him.

"Wow guys, it's really cool!"

"It's like sandboarding, this angle is just right, it won't make you slide very fast, but it's very exciting."

"And it twists and turns in the middle, it's really fun!"

After a few seconds, Lin Muge patted her buttocks and stood up, holding the camera and talking excitedly.

The colorful red panda pillow was lying firmly on top of his head, nodding frantically at the camera, and the excitement was visible to the naked eye.

"Hey everyone, this is a goblin."

Lin Muge pointed the camera at the front, wearing simple clothes made of yellow sand, only about 1.2 meters tall, covered with trees and brown strange creatures.

"Then I told everyone that I found that kind of childhood fun when I slid down just now."

"I have to say that the goblin's hospitality method is really unique, I give it full marks!"

Two goblins at the side came up with a moving rope and tied Lin Muge's hands tightly.

Lin Shepherd Cooperated with them and stretched out his hand while continuing to share his feeling of sliding down to the camera excitedly.

"Sit down, human."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

He sat on a chair made of sand.

As soon as he was done, the sand bound his body tightly.

The camera and Lemon were also taken away by the goblin and placed on the front table.

Next to it is a scrapped drone from the bureau.

"Don't move, we will interrogate you when our elder brother comes over immediately!"

"Hmph, he can't move at all."

The two goblins looked up at the wood pigeon sitting on the chair, and then walked out of the room.

"Brothers, let's popularize science. This rope is also a strange creature. Its scientific name is the Dementor Rope. I like to call it the Mantra Lasso."

"Because this kind of rope can feel your fear, the more you are afraid, the tighter it will be, and the stronger the shock to your heart will be, and the less you can lie."

Lin Muge raised her hand and showed it to the front camera.

"And the scientific name of this chair made of sand is Sand Sculpture. It's a weird plant. Normally, it looks like a sand sculpture. It should have been reshaped into a chair by goblins."

"It can also feel your fear, and the more you are afraid, the tighter it becomes."

"Normal people can't move if they are comfortable with the mantra lasso and the sand sculpture chair. The mantra lasso can't be untied at all, and the sand sculpture chair can't stand up at all."

"The goblin is very caring. He was afraid that I would be in danger if I ran around in an unfamiliar place, so he fixed me here. It's nice."

He skillfully untied the mantra lasso and played with the rope.

Then he easily stood up from the sand sculpture chair and adjusted his posture.

"And then there are all kinds of things hanging on the wall behind..."

Lin Muge turned around.

On the back wall are all kinds of leather whips, sticks with thick forearms and the like.

"Maybe it's a tool for torture to extract a confession? I don't know who to extract a confession from."

He scratched his head and sat back in the chair.

""I Can't Solve It""

""Can't Stand Up at All""

"Extremely like the little goblin in Journey to the West who has been tied back to the big brother"

"Gege, is it possible that they just want to force you to confess [dog head]"

"Gege: How is it possible! They are entertaining me【狗头】"

""I've Always Known Myself""

Although anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lin Muge had gone deep into the enemy camp and was tied up.

But Lin Muge's true fans have begun to worry about the goblin.

"Why does this sand sculpture chair keep moving, as if someone is touching your butt all the time..."

Lin Muge stood up again and adjusted.

"Boss, that ignorant human being is now in our torture room!"

"Don't worry, he can't even move now!"

The voice of goblins outside came from far and near.

Surrounded by two 1.2-meter goblins, a 1.4-meter-strong goblin pushed the door in with a majestic expression.

I happened to see Lin Muge visiting the interrogation room and playing with a mantra lasso as a rubber band.

The three goblins froze in place.

"Hey big brother is here! Big brother is so tall!"

Seeing this goblin brother, the 1.8-meter-five Lin Muge nodded approvingly, then skillfully put a mantra lasso on himself, and sat on the sand sculpture chair.

"Brother, you are welcome! Please sit down, brother!"

"Don't stand stupidly at the door, just treat it like your own home."

"And you two, why don't you get some fruit for the eldest brother, why did you two come empty-handed when I came here?"

He made a gesture of invitation, and watched the two goblins next to his elder brother educate him.

The big brother who saw the door was stunned for a while, and his mind couldn't turn for a while, thinking that Lin Muge sitting on the torture chair was the owner of the room.

"...You go first."

After a while, the elder brother nodded to the little goblin beside him, and then closed the door.

Only it and Lin Muge were left in the small interrogation room.

"Brother, you have to lock the door."

Lin Muge stood up and helped her eldest brother lock the door, and then sat down on the sand sculpture chair obediently.

""The Anti-Customer""

"Brother, run now"

"Brother still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem"

"I'm still a bit overestimating the IQ of the goblins"

"Don't kill the pigeon"

"Brother is confused"

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 400 million without knowing it.