In fact, his words were useless.∷,

Rather than saying it is a bug, or to put it more accurately, this is a game that is very thoughtful for people from the Star Continent but has not been completed.

As a veteran gamer, Tang Zheng clearly knows that even the most primitive stand-alone game has to go through a debugging process, and the creator of this Palace of the Underworld obviously does not have this experience.

"In fact, it is understandable that how can a place that is facing the survival of race at all times develop a high-precision entertainment culture? Logically speaking, such exquisite craftsmanship is already extremely great for the entire human race..." Tang Zheng nodded his head several times, and then grabbed his hair, "I understand the wool! How do I go out now!"

He still understands how this tricky palace was built, and why wasn't it finished?

He only cares about three issues now.

First, did Li Zhi and the others encounter no bugs, and did they pass successfully?

Second, have Tang Xiaotang and the others encountered any bugs?

Third, how did he get out of here himself?

"I originally thought that a veteran gamer would have some technical advantages in this rough game... As a result, he didn't have the chance to show off at all!" Tang Zheng rubbed his hair again.

However, even if he encountered a bug, he still did not show much panic.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the skill of panic, but that he can panic in the underworld? Since it’s useless, it’s better to do something useful.

It is foreseeable that for at least half an hour, all his actions will revolve around the three issues he cares about!

First of all, did Li Zhi and the others encounter a bug?

According to Tang Zheng's previous observation, Li Zhi and his team had something similar to "strategy" in their hands, and they should be able to easily bypass the bug. In other words, after passing through this Nether Palace, Li Zhi and his team's progress in going deep into the cemetery may have been much faster than theirs.

Although I don’t know where they got this strategy, what is certain is that if they can’t get this progress back in the next trip… waiting for their results, it may not be very good.

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

As for the second question...

Will Tang Xiaotang and the others encounter bugs?

Tang Zheng can only guess from the completion degree, and he roughly guesses that it should not be, at least. The simple conversation runs away task copy should not have any problems. If there is any problem, it may also occur in Jiang Wuyan and the Cold War.

They don’t have any gaming experience. So they must have never imagined that bugs are coming!

But Tang Zheng can't help them now. Even if he encounters problems, he can only rely on his own abilities!

He also believed that neither Jiang Wuyan nor Cold War should be the teammates who need him to take care of him all the time.

"Then. The last thing left...how do I go out?" Tang Zheng pulled the door, but there was no reaction.

I had known it before. I refused to drop this "task" and chose to continue talking in the hall, and it might be easier to go out.

Now, in this empty room, he has been flipping through the boxes and cabinets, and there is only a limited room for him to play.

This is almost a critical moment that determines life and death, Tang Zheng patted his head and smiled and said, "Oh, before leaving, you have to drink the tea in the teapot, otherwise it would be a waste..."

If Tang Xiaotang is here, he will definitely cry for his key points again.

Tang Zheng is so rich, but he still feels that a pot of tea has not been wasted? Moreover, now should we consider whether a pot of tea has been wasted?

Tang Zheng thought so, so he really did.

He sat back to the table and touched the teapot, but it was still warm.

Then, he sat down quietly and tasted the tea slowly...

There are actually quite a lot of tea that Tang Zheng had drunk on Xingyao Continent, but there are only two that impressed him the most. One is the deep valley white grass in front of him, with a faint medicinal fragrance. When he was not used to it, he felt that his limbs and bones were washed, which was very fresh and delicious.

And the other one is naturally the dew of flowers.

Compared with the Shingu White Maple, this is the real good tea, because no matter who knows tea or who don’t know tea, they think it is delicious.

Each bubble has a different taste.

Only by soaking a pot of tea seven times can you 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 the Hundred Flowers Chaolu to start a series of actions to kill Lan Shaoze.

"Lan Shaoze... They repaired your body. What exactly is it?" Tang Zheng frowned slightly again, as if he was not thinking about how to get out at all now, but had turned his thinking to other places.

Tea in the teapot is constantly decreasing...

Tang Zheng was not worried at all. The details of where to pee when drinking too much water were still thinking about the connection between every link in the cemetery.

"Tsk, good tea!"

Tea can clear the spirit, make the spirit refreshed and the thinking quick.

With such a good tea, many lines in Tang Zheng's mind were slowly condensed into a stream.

"Leng Xianyuan's cemetery...the palace...ha, it seems that we are thinking too much." Tang Zheng rubbed his slightly swollen head, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

The teapot in his hand was lifted up again.

A stream of thinner became thinner and thinner until the last drop had been poured into the cup. Tang Zheng accurately put it back to the center of the tea tray.

From the time he realized that the room he entered might not have been completed and when there was a bug, he did not try to talk to anyone. When he first came in, the cup of tea he poured for the non-existent "master" was like air and he did not take any attention from him.

However, every time he put the teapot back, it was exactly the same as when the teapot appeared here, without moving at all.

This is the eyesight of professional players and the accuracy of professional players.

bite.

The shiny celadon teapot and the excellent tea tray made a slight collision.

Last second, Tang Zheng was still jumping and talking to himself, everything that happened after entering Leng Xianyuan’s cemetery...

But the next second he raised his head, raised his neck and drank the tea in his teacup completely, and then he called out only two words: "Give tea!"

In fact, I think the two words Tang Zheng called out would be more fun if they were "help". Unfortunately, all the subsequent plots would have to be rescheduled. When I think about the project quantity, I decided to forget it...
Chapter completed!