Bu Yuan, a new programmer hired by the Space-Time Bureau, with the dream of buying a house in Shenkong, received a field mission as soon as he sat down at his desk: to go to the small world to clean up bugs.
What he has to face is nothing else but the great masterpiece of the previous programmer——
A pile of sores on the neck and hands on the head. I don't know why it was running in the first place. I don't know why it can't be run now – shit mountain code!
Bu Tuo took a breath of cold air and carefully pulled out a character...
——Bong!! !
*Congratulations on getting an Afro-smoking card Bu Xiaotuo!
#The main subject should be attacked?
[Tentative world preface]
1. It is now said that the city is a substitute for a matryoshka doll.
The female zodiac sign is the father, the male zodiac sign is the mother, so... Iteration continues upward, and the president falls in love with Bai Yueguang's great-grandfather.
2. As the old saying goes, true and false are like matryoshka dolls.
Even the dog on the ground giving birth to puppies had to be replaced with a chicken belt.
3. Imagining the master and apprentice of cultivating immortals is like a matryoshka doll
If you imprison me, what will happen to the Master who is imprisoned by me? What about the master's master who is imprisoned by my master? What about the master's master's master? Master's Master's...
4. The infinite charm of the matryoshka doll
(Hehehe, I haven't thought about the plot yet)
Intention: Be flexible and the rules will come soon