Chapter 392: Unlucky, this kind of thing can only be admitted

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This small gongju-style room is filled with veils all over the place, filling the room to the fullest.

But the Hades Temple is the Hades Temple after all, and the breath of life outside these rooms is all shaped by the continuous movement of stone carvings, and when you enter the "copy", there will still be a strange silence when you have not lived in it for a long time.

This room has no windows, only a door that has been closed.

Therefore, this kind of quietness made Tang Zheng very uncomfortable.

"Is there anybody? I'm staying here without anyone? Tang Zheng laughed and made a joke, but he didn't even get any response to the joke.

Originally, he thought that in this very thoughtful temple, as a professional player in his previous life, he could still have a big advantage.

Isn't it normal for him to show his might in this dungeon, killing people and grabbing treasures, etc., etc.?

But what is the situation now!

He was alone, locked in this small room, unable to advance or retreat.

If you're outside, when you don't have clues, you can still talk to those NPCs and find tasks, no matter how unlucky you are, there will always be a time when you can find them, but there are no NPCs in this small room that can be used to talk...... Let him do?

"You don't speak? It's okay......" Tang Zheng smiled again, but he didn't panic, and walked over directly. He sat down in a chair as if someone was on the other side, "Yes." Never mind...... I'm looking for something to trigger ...... Oh. No, say anything that would make you interested in continuing the conversation. ”

His gaze fell on every detail of the room, the delicate wooden tables and chairs, which had not rotted after so many years in the cemetery, and the teacups on the table were upside down and all clean when they were turned over......

Tang Zheng subconsciously touched the teapot, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The water in the teapot turned out to be lukewarm!

If there was really a young girl sitting opposite, then this qiē would be too normal.

But. No.

He was sure that he was the only one in the room, not even a stone dummy.

And this quiet space is so strange, just missing such a person, those exquisite tables and chairs, clean teacups, warm tea, all become extremely abrupt because of this!

……

Tang Zheng didn't just sit here and wait, he picked up the cup and poured himself a cup of tea. He also put a glass on the empty seat opposite, and once again observed the surroundings.

The room was still so quiet, and there was no change because of Tang Zheng's move.

Tang Zheng didn't plan either. It was so easy to solve the problem, and he took a light sip of the tea from his teacup and tasted the taste.

"Yo. It turned out to be a deep valley white grass ...... "Tang Zheng was a little surprised now."

If it weren't for the star blood attraction that Fengle left on him before, Grandpa Ghost wouldn't have invited him to "drink tea". Use the clear breath of tea to dilute the blood on your body. He wouldn't have known that there was a precious tea in this Xingyao Continent, called Deep Valley White Grass.

Fukaya white grass is a tea that can only be grown in medicinal fields, so the taste in the mouth is very strange, and Tang Zheng will not forget it after drinking it once.

"If you can use the deep valley white grass to entertain guests, how can you be a powerhouse of Leng Xianyuan's level, right?" Tang Zheng had a little clue in his thinking, but he was disrupted by this cup of tea again, "Could it be that Leng Xian is willing to have a cross-dresser...... Phew. ”

Although everyone has a private little fetish, such as licking chopsticks before picking up vegetables, such as liking to play with hair when there is nothing to do, etc......

However, if this underworld temple and this room are really Leng Xianyuan's little secret, Tang Zheng really can't accept this setting.

"Can I take a tour?" Don asked as he stared into the air.

No one answered him, he just acquiesced.

Anyway, the other party invited him here because of the sun and stars on his body, and judging from the entire orientation of the Hades Temple, it shouldn't hurt him.

So, Tang Zheng unceremoniously began to rummage through the cabinets......

A wardrobe, a base cabinet, both are large, finely carved, and the wood is just as good.

As the funeral goods in the underworld, the white paint on them has not fallen off, which is really not explained by a sentence of good quality.

Tang Zheng still thought it was someone for the time being, so he didn't go through the wardrobe at first, but opened the base cabinet.

The base cabinet had two doors and five drawers, and Tang was opening the first drawer closest to him......

"It's heavy." Tang Zheng made a little effort to open the drawer, and when he looked inside, his scalp was about to explode, "This?" ”

In the drawer, it's not a scary thing.

Instead, it was filled with a full grid of purple gold treasures!

One by one, the purple gold treasures are packed in a box of 100 pieces, and they are packed in delicate boxes, and the lid on the top is transparent snow crystal glass. Boxes like this, neatly arranged one by one, filling a drawer, the visual effect is quite amazing.

Tang Zheng was not short of this money, and was about to close the drawer, when he swept the corner of his eye, he swept a box of Zijin Tongbao, which seemed to be different from other Zijin Tongbao.

He reached out and carefully took out the box......

In the past, in the game, usually taking this kind of valuables would touch some mechanisms, but there didn't seem to be any such concept in this temple, and the box of purple gold treasures was taken out by Tang Zheng so easily.

"Oh? What is it? Tang Zheng kept talking in his mouth, trying to cause the female voice to appear again, and took out the purple gold treasure from the box and observed it carefully.

Zijin Tongbao does not have the question of zài authenticity or falsehood, as long as people with a little star power can inject star power and communicate a little.

And the Zijin Tongbao that Tang Zheng saw was the same as an ordinary Zijin Tongbao on one side, but when he turned to the other side, he saw the head of a young girl.

The girl is very beautiful, even if she is just engraved on the purple gold treasure, you can see her amazing appearance, even if it is compared with the beauties of Yaoshan, it is definitely not bad!

"Is this the owner of the room?" Tang Zheng flipped through the box and saw a line of small words underneath.

The Emperor gave it to the Son of the Sun.

Tang Zheng frowned: "It's really not surnamed Leng?" ”

Huangfu Xuanluo......

I seem to have seen this name somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

However, Tang Zheng has only seen so many names in a few history books!

And what can make Tang Zheng have an impression is at least repeated many times, and it is definitely not the kind of little person who has only crossed out a stroke in the history books.

"If Zijin Tongbao is a normal currency in circulation, then this box ...... Maybe it's a commemorative coin or something? Since Tang Zheng saw the word gift, of course he would not be polite, so he took it away with peace of mind and closed the drawer.

The remaining drawers, Tang Zheng also opened them one by one.

However, there were no more gifts, but he turned out a few more private items, and he quickly closed the drawer.

He opened the closet again, but it was empty, and there was nothing.

But judging from the rich life atmosphere of this room, there shouldn't be no clothes in the wardrobe, right?

A few rays of light in Tang Zheng's mind finally converged into a line.

"They said that their master had been waiting for me for a long time, but no one came in...... The tea was lukewarm, and the host was supposed to show up, and it didn't appear. Commemorative coins are so important, shouldn't I have to go through the drawer myself, right? And there was not a single piece of clothing in the closet ......"

Tang Zheng just wants to be quiet now.

If he wanted to open his mouth, he would definitely yell, was he unlucky enough to be like this?

Because, he understood!

He already understood what the hell was going on.

That "master" should indeed be waiting here, and should drink tea, talk, and give treasures with him......

But why not?

It's very simple, if you look at this entire temple as a single-player game, then, for the rest, there is only one explanation that can explain all the abnormalities after he entered the room, and that is-

"I'm stuck with a bug!" Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, and he didn't want to say anything anymore

(To be continued......)