Wen Xishu's concerns were correct. Even without intelligence, purely being some test product in the TV world might still have an evasion mechanism.
If the trap is too direct, it will only cause the monsters to avoid it, and it won't count as a kill.
Because of this, Wen Xishu manipulated the joystick on the controller, making Zheng Zai crouch down, then gently pressed a certain button.
Zheng Zai began to lightly tap the bridge surface with a wrench.
A magical scene unfolded.
With extremely gentle taps, the parts of the bridge tread upon started to repair bit by bit. But really, just a tiny bit.
Those steel bars and concrete that had fallen into the sea seemed to reverse time and slowly reassemble back to their original positions.
Wen Xishu never hit too hard, because he had to make sure not to be too forceful and completely restore the bridge.
He needed to find a time point to stop, leaving the repair progress at a critical state of near collapse.
Zheng Zai watched, stunned:
