It's still very hard to re-study, and I forgot it too thoroughly.

If you have reservations, the damage is not high, and if you want to deal all the damage, it is like never learning it.

It's a bad feeling to be an idiot, and there are still a lot of non-characteristic side effects that come from forgetting knowledge.

In addition to being literate, Mo Qian was like a man who had never read a book, even worse than when he had not joined the Blue and White Society.

It's as if after nine years of compulsory education, I took a Chinese class......

This has a huge effect on the shaping of character, the ignorant is fearless, he first loses his reverence for nature, and then his judgment of things depends entirely on intuition and experience.

It's like an iron ball experiment, Mo Qian will now think that the big iron ball will land first, and there will be hot and cold water, and he will feel that cold water is more likely to freeze.

The lack of knowledge makes Mo Qian feel like his brain is rusty when facing problems, which indirectly dulls his reactions, dulls his thinking patterns, and even reduces his sense of crisis.

Of course, even so, the members are still members, and what really sustains their beliefs is not scientific knowledge, and the knowledge related to containment is still there.

It's a bit troublesome to re-learn, even if there is a taaffeite state, the huge knowledge they have lost is enough for them to make up for it slowly.

In the three years of Extreme Island, they only spent nearly a year learning theoretical knowledge, which is an outstanding talent, plus the taaffe stone has strengthened the talent more than ten times.

In other words, if they want to return to the amount of knowledge they used to have, they have to study for at least one year. This is still a conservative estimate, because the lost knowledge also includes what they used to learn in school.

In other words, it takes at least ten to twenty years to learn so much knowledge.

At this moment, they are temporarily cramming, and they also rely on their memory to remember some dead things.

It mainly revolves around the knowledge related to the fine structure constant, which is considered the most cost-effective.

A '1/137' has a power of 0.0008 Newtons.

If you are familiar with 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 has the power of 0.01 Newtons, and it can knock a big hole in the ghost of the white cloth.

In other words, if a hundred people shoot a salvo, they can kill a white cloth ghost in seconds.

If you completely memorize and understand the derivative formulas of fine structure constants and related theories, then one blow can kill one, and there is also overflow.

It's a pity that the complete body of this knowledge, there are too many pre-knowledge points, and it takes at least two days to learn from a mathematical idiot who has forgotten all four operations to a thorough understanding of fine structure constants, even if you are a member.

For someone else, a month is indispensable.

Therefore, the compromise and memorization of that sentence is the most cost-effective.

"Listen, you now bring in an army, you don't want to think about this Euler manuscript, you can't learn it, let your people memorize this sentence. Mo Qian 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 every word is recognized, but when it is combined, it is not known.

It's obscure, and he can't read it, but it doesn't matter, it's just a spell.

"I see!" Hatu read the sentence over and over again as he rode to Yangzhou on a fast horse.

I have to say that it is not easy to memorize this sentence, especially if you don't understand its meaning.

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

And it's especially easy to make mistakes or forget.

It's not a matter of intelligence, it's about memorizing something you don't understand at all, like having someone memorize a bunch of meaningless and obscure words.

For the ancients, it was more difficult to memorize these 34 words than for junior high school students to memorize the top 34 places on the periodic table.

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

Everyone memorized a few things, which was a temporary replenishment of ammunition, and then they rushed into the manor together to fight Adams with each other's horns.

There are not many white cloth ghosts left, only a handful.

"Normative field!" Adams fought fiercely for a long time, and he didn't bother to use his fancy flying sword now, and spat directly at a white-clothed ghost.

Seeing that Adams' saliva attack eliminated the last one in his field of vision, Gou Ye glanced around and said, "The little one has been killed, right?"

He didn't ask how many were left, this was the effect of the lack of knowledge, he didn't care about the concept of a few specific people psychologically, and he was not sensitive to numbers.

Adams said: "Come on, I have counted that there are 128 dead in the Liu family, 119 of Qian's henchmen died, 109 of the nearby tenant farmers died, and 9 of Hatu's men died, for a total of 365 dead. ”

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

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

Adams laughed and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, it is conservatively estimated that there should be three more, probably all hidden underground." ”

The white cloth can't be sensed, so the Best metal in Adams's hand turned into a three-meter-long shovel and dug in the ground.

He tried his best to keep within two meters, with no blind spots.

Mo Qian helped to dig the ground, and his ability to dig the ground was naturally very powerful, and he suddenly made the speed much faster.

Descend in altitude step by step, waiting for the last three to raid them.

'Pop!' Gou Ye stepped on the air, observing the huge white cloth body that had never moved.

Under the moonlight, the shadow behind it looked really terrifying.

It was as if hundreds of headless black shadows were huddled together, struggling unusually twisted, looking depressing.

"Damn!" Gou Ye scolded, when he saw these shadows, he thought of Lin Guang, who had just died.

"This kid is good, I know him, he is the same as my last partner, there is no problem in other aspects, but the qualifications are too poor, and the extreme training method has not been practiced beyond the limits of the human body until now. ”

Speaking of this, Gou Ye sighed: "I added him to the list of the periphery of the other world, so that you can shoot from the headquarters to this side." I want to wait for a while to let him cultivate immortals. Lin Guang has solved his physical problems and can become a qualified member. ”

Mo Qian sighed, "Are we going to bring its corpse back?"

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

"There's no point in engaging in all these bells and whistles, I don't know what this Jingguan does, but I care a lot about the distorted shadow, if you really want to think that what Hatu thinks is the soul of the dead...... Do you think Lin Guang is still alive now?"

Mo Qian thought for a while and said, "So far, no part of the body of the dead has been found...... Do you think I'm going to position myself?"

Hearing this, Gou Ye's eyes lit up, and then he looked at the group of shadows, and couldn't help but say, "I think you can try, maybe...... Perhaps these shadows are projections of another dimension, in which the body and soul of the deceased, are trapped. ”

If you think about it carefully, the soul of the deceased is generally annihilated, and Mo Qian experienced that scene, the feeling of being squeezed out by the corpse.

However, the corpses of those who were killed by the white cloth disappeared before their heads hit the ground, and now those shadows, although headless, are still struggling and twisting.

Is it conceivable that their souls were collected by the containment before they could be annihilated by reality?

Where is 'Lin Guang' now, just locate it.

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