Chapter 659 Where Is the Body?

Relearning is still very difficult, because I have forgotten too thoroughly.

If I keep some knowledge, the damage will not be high. If I want to deal all the damage, it will be the same as if I have never learned it.

It feels bad to become an idiot. There are still many non-characteristic side effects derived from forgetting knowledge.

Apart from literacy, Mo Qiong is like a person who has never read books, even worse than when he did not join the Blue and White Society.

It is as if he only took Chinese classes in the nine years of compulsory education...

This has a huge impact on the shaping of character. Ignorance is fearless. He first lost his awe of nature, and then relied on intuition and experience to judge things.

Just like the iron ball experiment, Mo Qiong now thinks that the big iron ball landed first, and there is hot water and cold water. He thinks that cold water is easier to freeze.

The lack of knowledge makes Mo Qiong's brain rusty when facing problems, which indirectly makes his reaction slow, his thinking mode dull, and even his sense of crisis decrease.

Of course, even so, members are still members. What really maintains their beliefs is not scientific knowledge, and the knowledge related to containment is still retained.

It's just a bit troublesome to relearn. Even with the Taaffeite state, the huge amount of knowledge they lost is enough for them to slowly make up.

In the three years on Extreme Island, they only spent nearly a year to learn theoretical knowledge. They are extremely talented, and the Taaffeite has strengthened their talents more than ten times.

In other words, if they want to recover the amount of knowledge they had in the past, they have to study for at least one year. This is still a conservative estimate, because the lost knowledge also includes what Mo Qiong and his friends learned in school before.

For others, it would take at least ten to twenty years to learn so much knowledge.

At this moment, Mo Qiong and Gou Ye also rely on their memory to memorize some dead things.

Mainly around the knowledge related to the fine structure constant, this is the most cost-effective.

One '1/137' has the power of 0.0008 Newton.

If you memorize the sentence 'The ratio of the speed of electrons in the first Bohr orbit to the speed of light in a vacuum is about 1/137', it will have the power of 0.01 Newton, which can punch a big hole in the white cloth ghost.

In other words, a hundred people firing at the same time can kill a white cloth ghost in seconds.

If you fully memorize and understand the derivation formula of the fine structure constant and the related theories, then you can kill one with one shot, and there is overflow.

Unfortunately, the complete form of this knowledge has too many pre-requisite knowledge points. It takes at least two days for a math idiot who has forgotten all four arithmetic operations to learn to thoroughly understand the fine structure constant, even for a member.

For others, a month is indispensable.

So the compromise choice is to memorize that sentence, which is the most cost-effective.

"Listen, if you mobilize an army now, don't think about this Euler manuscript. You can't learn it. Let your people memorize this sentence." Mo Qiong took a small note to Hatu.

Hatu put it away as if he had found a treasure, and looked at the line of thirty-four words on it.

It can be said that he knows every word, but he doesn't know it when they are put together.

It is obscure and difficult to understand. He can't read it well, but it doesn't matter. Just treat it as a spell to remove the magic.

"I know it!" Hatu read this sentence over and over again while riding a fast horse to Yangzhou.

It has to be said that it is not easy to memorize this sentence, especially when you don't understand its meaning.

These days, it is difficult to find someone who can memorize this sentence in one minute. It takes five to ten minutes for ordinary people to concentrate, and some idiots may take longer.

And it is particularly easy to remember or forget.

This is not a problem of intelligence, but memorizing something you don't understand at all, just like asking people to memorize a bunch of meaningless and obscure word combinations.

For the ancients, memorizing these thirty-four words is more difficult than for junior high school students to memorize the first thirty-four digits of the periodic table.

"Adams, how are you?" Jiang Long said.

Everyone memorized some things casually, which was considered a temporary supplement of ammunition, and then rushed into the manor together to support Adams.

There are not many white cloth ghosts left, and they can be counted on one hand.

"Regulation field!" Adams has been fighting for a long time, and he is now too lazy to use the fancy flying sword, so he spits directly at a white cloth ghost.

Seeing that Adams' saliva attack had eliminated the last one in his sight, Gou Ye looked around and said, "Have you killed them all?"

He didn't ask how many were left. This was the impact of lack of knowledge. He didn't care about the concept of specific numbers psychologically and was not sensitive to numbers.

Adams said, "It's almost there. I've counted. There are 128 dead in the Liu family, 119 men of Qian Baihu died, 109 tenants nearby died, and 9 men of Hatu died, a total of 365 deaths."

"And Jiang Long killed 51 white cloths, Mo Qiong killed 70... Gou Ye killed..."

"Shut up!" Gou Ye counted on his fingers and shouted directly.

Adams laughed and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, it's conservatively estimated that there should be three left, probably all hidden underground."

White cloth can't be sensed, so the best metal in Adams' hand turned into a three-meter-long shovel, digging the ground.

He tried his best to make sure there was no blind spot within a two-meter range.

Mo Qiong helped dig the ground. His ability to dig the ground was naturally very powerful, which made the speed much faster.

In this way, they gradually lowered their altitude and waited for the last three to attack them.

‘Pah!’ Gou Ye stepped on the air and observed the huge white cloth that had never moved.

Under the moonlight, the shadow behind him looked really scary.

It was as if hundreds of headless black shadows were crowded together, struggling in an abnormally twisted way, looking very depressed.

"Damn it!" Gou Ye cursed. When he saw these shadows, he thought of Lin Guang who had just died.

"This kid is good. I know him. He is from the same class as my last partner. There is no problem in other aspects, but his qualifications are too poor. The extreme training method has not been trained to exceed the human body limit until now."

Speaking of this, Gou Ye sighed: "I added him to the list of the outer world and asked you to shoot him here from the headquarters. I want to let him practice immortality after a while. Lin Guang can become a qualified member after solving his physical problems."

Mo Qiong sighed: "Should we take its body back?"

Gou Ye looked at the piled Jingguan, and Lin Guang's head was at a relatively edge.

"It's meaningless to do all these fancy things. I don't know what this Jingguan is for. I'm quite concerned about that twisted shadow. If it's really the soul of the dead as Hatu and the others say... do you think Lin Guang is still alive now?"

Mo Qiong thought for a while and said, "No part of the dead's body has been found yet... Do you think I should locate it?"

Hearing this, Gou Ye's eyes lit up, and looking at the group of shadows again, he couldn't help but say, "I think we can try, maybe... maybe these shadows are projections of another space, and the bodies and souls of the dead are trapped inside."

Thinking carefully, the souls of the dead are generally annihilated. Mo Qiong has experienced that scene, the feeling of being squeezed out by the corpse.

However, the people killed by Bai Bu disappeared before their heads fell to the ground, and now those shadows, although headless, are still struggling and twisting.

Can you imagine that their souls were collected by the containment before they were annihilated by reality.

Where is 'Lin Guang' now? You will know after locating it.

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