Survival in the apocalypse: I exploited a bug in an infinite dungeon.

It looks quite threatening, but its movement speed is rather slow.

She reached out and outlined the area torn on the ground; the parasitic creature was instantly shattered into pieces, without even a cry.

The game continues.

Shi Jinwei, no longer a threat, continued to poke the tree with her peach wood sword.

It is true.

He tiptoed and poked the bottommost leaf, and the tip of the sword pierced right through it.

The leaves were actually an illusion.

Then she looked down at the grass and colorful flowers at her feet.

Keep poking.

Grass is a real thing, while flower stems are sometimes real and sometimes an illusion.

The leaves and flowers are all illusions.

Looking up at the surroundings and the sky again, I felt that everything was not so real.

Recalling the scene on the eerie street, and then thinking about the suddenly beautiful view after entering the door.

She guessed that the world inside the door might be a world built from illusions.

The one who built it must be the one obsessed with leaving.

So, is this guy a doting brother?

At this moment, Qiuhe ran over from a distance and called her back.

The game is over.

The little girl sat on the living room sofa, looking completely dry, while everyone else was disheveled.

Even the monstrous dog was covered in blood.

But judging from its satisfied expression, it had a very enjoyable hunting experience today.

The girl saw Shi Jinwei walk in, looking completely clean.

His relaxed expression vanished, and he seemed somewhat unhappy.

Qiuhe and Shi Jinwei kept their personas in mind and sat on the sofa next to the girl.

A quick glance revealed that of the dozen or so players, only:

There are seven players in total: Shi Jinwei, Su Miaomiao, Qiu He, Wei Guojia, Pan Hao, and two female servant players.

Besides the girl ghost and the ghost dog, the eerie aspect also includes:

The three ghosts are: Maid No. 1, No. 2, and Chef No. 3.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties.

But she still didn't stop playing games, and went to take a nap after lunch.

The four monsters remained at their posts, and the seven players reunited, exchanging information while eating.

Su Miaomiao looked exhausted and spoke first: "Qiuhe and I went to the second floor, and there was nothing unusual."

Qiuhe nodded: "Several rooms were locked, except for one storage room, which was full of miscellaneous items."

Wei Guojia and Pan Hao went to the basement: "The basement is a wine cellar, and everything inside is normal."

Next up are two maid players, Tang Peng and Zhou Songhui.

They were so focused on being chased by the hounds that they didn't know anything else.

Finally, there's Shi Jinwei.

She ran the farthest distance and acted alone.

Coupled with the "special care" the assistant gave her at the beginning, they also paid extra attention to this girl.

Shi Jinwei didn't hide anything and told everyone what she had discovered.

When they heard that this was a world made of illusions, everyone's expressions remained relatively normal.

But when they heard Yan Liang turn into a strange being, the group couldn't hold back any longer.

Su Miaomiao's previously nonchalant expression vanished, and she stared seriously into Shi Jinwei's eyes: "You mean, he made a deal with the bizarre game system?"

Shi Jinwei nodded: "That's right."

"How is that possible?" Tang Peng looked at her with disbelief and suspicion.

Zhou Songhui also shook his head: "Xiaoyue, what you're saying is too mystical, turning it into a ghost story. It sounds like a novel."

Wei Guojia held a different view: "It's not impossible. If it were before, and someone said you would be pulled into a survival game, would you have believed it?"

They shook their heads instinctively, then froze in shock.

Both of them were almost forty years old.

Before entering the game, they were all ordinary people who worked nine-to-five every day.

After being pulled into the game, I also experienced intense grief due to the loss of my family.

The fact that there's a new instance every three days keeps them on edge.

All I think about all day is how to survive; I don't have much time to be sad.

And now, entering the eerie dungeon is just like entering the game for the first time, isn't it?

"We've limited ourselves," Zhou Songhui sighed.

Pan Hao remained silent for a moment, then hesitated before asking, "Actually, I'm a little curious, why was Xiaoyue given special treatment during the interview?"

Upon hearing this, the others all looked over.

She opened her game panel and clicked on the little eye icon for the hidden title.

Instantly, everyone could see a line of text flash above her head: [Ghost Street Fourth Street Convenience Store] Special VIP.

"What is this?" Qiuhe stared at the top of her head in surprise.

"One of the rewards from the last dungeon is that it increases the Weird's favorability by three points," she said.

Since these people couldn't see the specific instructions, she read them aloud, and they were all amazed.

"So, no wonder you became a prostitute." Tang Peng said with a hint of sourness.

For two days now, they've felt that Shi Jinwei's "job" is the easiest, as she can just sit on the sofa all day.

Su Miaomiao glanced at him: "Would you be happy to be around that little girl every day?"

"Hiss—never mind, I'm a coward." Tang Peng pretended to be cowardly.

The awkwardness was instantly resolved, everyone laughed, and the somber atmosphere was greatly relieved.

Seeing this, Shi Jinwei swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Everyone started chatting casually.

Neither of them were easy to deal with, and they kept testing each other's skills and tricks in their conversation.

Shi Jinwei shared the most information and also took the initiative to share about the title.

People's curiosity about her has decreased considerably.

Therefore, the seemingly united group actually distrusts each other.

In this way, there's no need to tear off the last layer of paper.

She pondered this in her mind, and the conversation didn't end until the little girl came to her senses.

The girl acted normally until evening.

The players enjoyed a rare relaxing afternoon and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maids number three and four are both dead.

Back in the dorm that evening, the three girls were unusually relaxed.

Liu Qian's bed was empty, and Su Miaomiao and Shi Jinwei would be face to face with just one turn.

Su Miaomiao lay there looking at Shi Jinwei, then suddenly asked, "I didn't ask earlier, but how did you get that title?"

Qiuhe also quietly peeked down from the upper bunk.

Looking at the two girls' bright eyes, Shi Jinwei paused for a moment before saying, "If the ghost's affection level towards me exceeds 60, then it will be there."

As for how she gained such a high level of favorability, the two of them wisely refrained from asking, and she wouldn't take the initiative to explain.

Qiuhe changed the subject: "Do you think there might be others among us who are possessed by evil spirits?"

Su Miaomiao rolled over, lay flat on her back, raised her legs and swung them, and put her hands under her head, saying, "Wrong, it's not us, it's them."

Shi Jinwei looked at her: "How can you be so sure that there's nothing fishy about the three of us?"

Su Miaomiao smiled and said, "If Qiuhe is a ghost, she couldn't have refrained from attacking me this afternoon when we were alone together. If I were a ghost, she wouldn't be alive now."

Qiuhe, somewhat unconvinced, stuck her head out again to look down.

She smiled and looked back: "Really, don't be unconvinced, you really can't beat them."

Qiuhe remained silent.

She didn't take it seriously and looked at Shi Jinwei: "And you, if you were a ghost, you wouldn't have shared this message."