In fact, it was useless for him to speak.

It's not so much a bug, or more accurately, it's a game that has a lot of ideas for the people of the Star Continent, but it's not finished.

As a veteran gamer, Tang Zheng clearly knows that even the most primitive stand-alone games have to go through a DEBUG process, and the makers of this Hades Temple obviously have no experience in this area.

In fact, it is also understandable how a place that is always facing such a major event as the survival of the race can develop a high-precision entertainment culture. It stands to reason that such an exquisite craftsmanship is used to build this underworld, which is already a great ...... for the entire human race" Tang Zheng nodded his head several times before grabbing his hair, "Understand a yarn!" How am I going to get out now? ”

Where does he have time to understand here, how did this pit father's temple be built, and how could it not be completed?

He is now concerned with only three issues.

First, Li Zhi didn't encounter a bug, shun lì tong guò?

Second, did Tang Xiaotang and them encounter any bugs?

Thirdly, how did he get out of here himself?

"I thought that a veteran gamer could have a little technical advantage in this rough game...... As a result, there was no chance to pretend at all! Tang Zheng rubbed his hair again.

However, even when he encountered bugs, he still didn't seem to be as panicked.

It's not that he doesn't have the skill of panicking, but can he panic and collapse this temple in a panic? Since it's useless. It's better to do something useful.

Predictably, he will have at least half an hour in the future. All the action will revolve around those three issues he cares about!

First of all, did they encounter any bugs?

According to Tang Zheng's previous observations. Li Zhi and the others have something similar to the "Raiders" in their hands, and they should be able to get around the bug lightly, that is to say, after passing through this underworld, Li Zhi's progress in going deep into the cemetery may have been much faster than them.

Although I don't know where they got this strategy, it is certain. If they can't get this progress back in the rest of the trip...... Waiting for their results, I'm afraid it won't be too good.

Tang Zheng couldn't say what it was like, anyway, it was an intuition of a professional player who had crawled countless times in the dungeon.

As for the second question......

Tang Xiaotang: Will they encounter bugs?

This Tang Zheng can only guess from the degree of completion, and it shouldn't be, at least. The quest copy of a simple dialogue and running away should not be a problem, and if there is a problem, it will probably be on the side of Jiang Buyan and the Cold War.

They don't have any experience with the game. So I can't think of Bugs!

But Tang Zheng can't help them now, even if he encounters a problem, he can only rely on his own ability!

He also believes. Whether it is Jiang Biyan or Cold War, it should not be a teammate who needs him to bother to take care of all the time.

"So. One last thing left...... How do I get out? Tang Zheng pulled the door, and sure enough, there was no response.

I knew it early. Turning down this "quest" and choosing to continue the conversation in the hall may at least make it easier to get out.

Now, in this empty room, he has rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and he has limited room to play.

This kind of critical moment that almost determines life and death, Tang Zheng patted his head and said with a smile: "Oh, before leaving, you have to finish the tea in the teapot, otherwise it will be too wasteful......"

If Tang Xiaotang was here, he would definitely have to cry without tears about his point again.

Tang Zheng is so rich, he still thinks that a pot of tea is wasted before he finishes it? And, is it time to consider whether a pot of tea is being wasted?

Tang Zheng thought so, and he really did it.

He sat back down at the table and touched the teapot, which was still warm.

Then he sat down quietly and began to sip his tea......

Tang Zheng has drunk a lot of tea in the Xingyao Continent, but there are only two kinds that impress him the most, one is the deep valley white grass in front of him, with a faint medicinal fragrance, one is not used to it, and then the entrance feels as if the limbs have been washed again, which is very fresh and delicious.

And the other one, naturally, is a hundred flowers and dew.

Compared with the white grass in the deep valley, this is really good tea, because both those who understand tea and those who don't understand tea think it is delicious.

Each bubble has a different taste.

A pot of tea can be brewed seven times before it can taste all its sweetness.

However, for Tang Zheng, the commemorative significance of this tea is greater than its taste, because he used the design of a hundred flowers and morning dew to start the serial action of killing Lan Shaoze.

Lan Shaoze...... What are they trying to do by mending your body? Tang Zheng frowned slightly, as if he was not thinking about how he should get out at all now, but had turned his mind to other places.

Tea in a teapot, constantly decreasing......

And Tang Zheng was not worried at all, the details of where to pee after drinking too much water, and he was still thinking about the connection of every link in this cemetery.

"Tsk, good tea!"

Tea can clear the mind, make the spirit refreshing, and the mind is quick.

With such a good tea, many lines in Tang Zheng's brain are slowly condensing into one.

"The cemetery of Leng Xianyuan...... Hades ...... Oh, it looks like we're thinking too much. Tang Zheng rubbed his head that was a little swollen, and his thoughts were getting clearer and clearer.

The teapot in his hand was lifted again.

A trickle of water grew thinner and thinner, until the last drop had been poured into the cup, and Tang Zheng accurately placed it back in the center of the tea tray.

From the moment he realized that the room he had entered might not be finished and that there was a bug, he didn't try to talk to anyone again, and when he first came in, the cup of tea he had poured for the "master" who didn't have zài was like air, and he didn't pay attention to it again.

However, every time he put the teapot back, it was exactly the same as when the teapot appeared here, and it didn't move at all.

This is the eyesight of a professional gamer, and the accuracy of a professional gamer.

Bite.

The glossy celadon teapot and the tea tray with excellent texture made a slight collision sound.

In the last second, Tang Zheng was still talking to himself very jumpingly, what happened after entering the Leng Xianyuan cemetery......

However, in the next second, he raised his head, tilted his neck and drank the tea in his teacup, and then only called out two words: "Tea!" ”

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Actually, I think the two words that Tang Zheng shouted would definitely be more fun if it was "help". It's a pity that then all the later plots have to be rearranged, and when I think about the amount of work, I still decided to forget it.......

(To be continued......)