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Chapter 150 Thinking tampering, logic bug (Part )

Chapter 150 Thinking tampering, logic bug (Part )

"...Except for the church, the most historic building in the town is this pioneer museum."

On the streets of the small town in the early morning, a pair of young employers and tour guides were chatting about the local customs and customs while riding in the warm early summer wind.

There is a large lake with an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers on its side, which absorbs heat all day long. Although Victoria Town cannot be said to be like spring all year round, it is still a place with warm winters and cool summers. This has the advantage of being a livable place. Even though it is located in a remote place, If there is a loss, there must be a gain.

Jack casually introduced the few cultural buildings in the town with a dull look, obviously still worried about Qingmei who was taken away by the pervert director.

Seeing this situation, in order for the temporary employee to work with peace of mind, Zhu Mingyao had no choice but to lend him his mobile phone and let him contact Kelly. He clicked a few words directly to make the girl be more vigilant.

After receiving a grateful reply, the tour guide regained some of his energy, and showed his professional tour guide qualities to lead him around happily.

Looking at the time, they estimated that the eldest ladies must have just woken up. Amidst the faint music coming from the venue, the two of them walked slowly along the street filled with rows of wooden houses towards the lakeside beach.

"Mother?"

Just like the bonfire party the night before, what aroused the tour guide's suspicion was, of course, the familiar police car crossing the road, and the middle-aged female police officer pushing out the door of a house.

The female police officer with a neat ponytail was so worried that she did not hear her son's call and only talked in a low voice with the owner of the house who sent him out.

"Professor Christopher, thank you very much for your guess from a professional perspective as a biologist. Although this guess is a bit unbelievable to me personally, it is still a direction for investigation..."

Female police officer Julie put one hand on her hips and the other hand, scratching her forehead in distress, carefully considering her words.

In her opinion, her presence today was simply unnecessary. This retired professor of biology was probably childless and had lived alone for too long, so he was already mentally disturbed.

What do you mean, the scars on the corpse are probably caused by ancient creatures hundreds of thousands of years ago?
  Are you writing science fiction? Simply say that because the sun will explode in 100 years, the human government transformed the earth into a giant spaceship!
  Or are you a scientist who appears unknown but is actually a genius? Secretly invented the legendary time machine, which can travel freely between ancient and modern times, and bring back ancient creatures?

It was probably because her bullshitting expression was so obvious that it stung the other party's proud academic self-esteem. The gray-haired house owner raised her voice a little and shouted angrily:
  "I know you don't believe it, but the truth is often in the hands of a few people..."

Um? What a classic folk style!

Such words that sounded like the opening remarks of a spat in the Internet era immediately attracted Zhu Mingyao's attention.

The old man, with white hair like tangled grass on his head and a skinny face, looked like a mad scientist from movies and TV shows, waved his hands and said excitedly:

"My research is correct! Through those wounds and the recovered tooth marks, I am sure that they were caused by the extinct devil piranha hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"They must still be living somewhere! Maybe in the closed underground lake water veins beneath our feet..."

"Pfft."

Zhu Mingyao, who walked up to watch the excitement, heard such outrageous words, his expression was really hard, and he burst out laughing.

He glanced at Jack who walked up to greet his mother, turned to the old biological expert and asked with a smile:
  "Sorry, I just listened a little bit, Professor Christopher. I have a little doubt about what you said..."

Zhu Mingyao said with a hint of ridicule:

"You said that there may be ancient biological species surviving in the world to this day. I don't object to this. The existence of underground lakes and water systems has long been scientifically confirmed.

But don’t you think there is any logical contradiction in the so-called devil piranha living under our feet? ” ˜ ˜ He raised two fingers and pointed out the flaws in the old man’s speculation.

“First, as one of the basic common sense of biology, any population must have enough food and living space to reproduce. Can a closed underground watershed meet these two conditions?

Second, if the underground waters are not closed, but are connected to other food-rich waters, then as the living environment changes, the shape and even habits of the devil piranha will also evolve over a long period of time. It is impossible to completely retain the appearance of hundreds of thousands of years ago. At least because of changes in food sources, the shape of the teeth will always change to some extent!
  You know, even the horseshoe crab, which is called a living fossil, is somewhat different from its ancestors in ancient times! "

He sneered secretly, is this a biologist?
  Mr. Darwin is crying!

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, those ancient fishes, within tens of millions of years, sensed the inspiration of heaven and earth, realized the great truth, and cultivated the true fruit that lasted for thousands of years, so their form never changed...

Okay, I can’t even make up this reason anymore…

Zhu Mingyao couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the absurdity.

What he didn't expect was that just after he had spoken two simple questions, it was as if he suddenly pressed some switch. The body of the skinny old man in front of him suddenly shook and he stood frozen on the spot.

The deep wrinkles on the old professor's face were trembling, his eyes were straight, sometimes awake, sometimes confused, his face was struggling and twisted, and he was mumbling incoherently.

"Yes, this is common sense, why didn't I think of it?

wrong! My guess is correct, the one who attacked the tourists must be the devil piranha... The living body sent by you is exactly the same as the fossil...

Living body...what living body? Why would I think you brought a living body? Attack tourists? When was the attack?

Why do I think so? Who told me? "

His speaking speed became faster and faster, and the look of struggle on his face became more and more obvious. Within a few words, his body was shaky and almost fell down. The shocked Officer Julie quickly called to the two young people and helped the old man. The professor sat down on the front steps.

"Ok?"

Zhu Mingyao, who was just joking casually, had a look in his eyes.

Something is wrong!
  The old professor's strange words and deeds seemed as if there were two completely different consciousnesses competing for dominance of the body at this moment.

He held up the seal in his hand, quietly activated the Qi Watching Technique, and looked over!
  "something wrong!"

After repeated scanning with Zhu Mingyao's magic exploration and qi-gazing techniques, he finally discovered something unusual.

Between the eyebrows of the old professor, a faint black mark floated and entangled, its shape was like a knot of dark silk threads.

Every time the "knot" trembled slightly, the words in Christopher's mouth changed, making him speak illogical words and stick to his guess.

...It's almost as if a piece of logic has been entered in advance...

The current performance is that there is a conflict between thinking and reality, that is, there is a serious logic bug!

Zhu Mingyao looked solemn, carefully inputting a trace of mana, and checking the power, nature and effect of the mark.

what is this?
  Logic tampering, or memory weaving?
  (End of this chapter)

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