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

They didn't hide anything even in a critical moment.

When the tentacles dragged the person forward, they found a suitable angle.

The three-headed ghost saw the hotel's renowned lobby manager in such a sorry state.

An indescribable sense of joy welled up inside me.

The remaining four tentacles danced around as if celebrating in advance.

The next second, the two tentacles binding the person were torn into mincemeat.

Black blood spurted out, and it screamed in pain.

The two women took the opportunity to quickly get up.

Song Jie took out a chainsaw and revealed a sinister smile: "It's been a long time since I've been lying on the ground. Today, I'll let you taste what it's like."

After saying that, he teleported to the front of the three-headed monster.

While the animal was still screaming in pain, he shoved the chainsaw directly into its open mouth.

Its mouth was huge, and the chainsaw pierced through it with unstoppable force, wreaking havoc inside its mouth.

If the outer skin and flesh can't be cut, surely the inside can?

The sound of a knife slicing through flesh seemed particularly jarring.

Even if it screams in agony, it can still be detected by keen ears.

Seeing that Song Jie was getting a little carried away, Shi Jinwei shifted her gaze elsewhere.

They discovered that in the corridor, which was originally full of strange things, only two people and one strange thing remained.

The other monsters have long since disappeared without a trace.

She called out to Song Jie, who was in a somewhat frenzy, and only then did she regain some composure.

After dealing with the trickery, put away the props.

He looked Shi Jinwei up and down, who was covered in dirt, and clapped his hands.

"Great, you've already caught the boss's attention in just a few days. You have potential."

His tone even seemed somewhat relieved.

Seeing that no one was around, he secretly slipped a note into Shi Jinwei's hand, mouthed "Read it when it's published," and turned to leave.

Shi Jinwei quietly put the note into her spatial storage and turned to go back to her room.

However, the room is now uninhabitable, so they had to contact Song Jie again to ask for a different room.

Soon, the waiter Gui, whom Song Jie had instructed, reappeared.

This time, he was much more respectful towards Shi Jinwei, and led her directly to the luxurious VIP room.

"Our manager said that it was their negligence that caused you so much trouble, and our hotel is very sorry for that."

This is a monster that looks like a shrimp.

When he bowed to Shi Jinwei, his long beard dragged on the ground.

It didn't seem to mind and continued, "So, to compensate you, we've specially upgraded your room for free. We hope you have a comfortable and pleasant stay."

After saying that, he politely withdrew, his attitude was ridiculously good.

Seeing that Gui had politely closed the door behind him as he left, Shi Jinwei rushed straight into the bathroom.

After washing away all the filth, it was broad daylight.

She checked the time and went straight downstairs.

He planned to trade the incense for the gold and then go back to his room for a nap.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, she was exhausted, hungry, and sleepy.

When they went downstairs, they saw that the queue had been neatly lined up again in the lobby.

Golden Ghost's bodyguards were also among them, and their numbers were double those of yesterday.

Shi Jinwei discovered that many of those queuing up were the same people who had caused a disturbance at her door yesterday, and she sneered inwardly.

After completing the incense and gold transactions, he headed towards the elevator.

Seeing this, Golden Ghost immediately stopped her: "Hey, little girl, aren't you going to trade anything else today?"

It rubbed its hands together and asked, a smile plastered on its face.

It's the complete opposite of those who scorned it last night.

She brushed aside the ghosts: "No, I almost died at their hands last night. I have no interest in selling things to those kinds of ghosts."

The Golden Ghost lived in a suite on the top floor and had no idea of ​​the commotion happening downstairs.

Seeing that the little trash had left, his expression immediately turned gloomy.

Seeing the other ghosts also in the same predicament, he immediately ordered his bodyguards to stop them.

"Tell me, what happened last night?" it glared angrily at the monsters.

If it weren't for them, he could have made a lot more money.

As a breath of fresh air in the world of ghosts, his lifelong hobby is making money.

He believes he has a very pleasant business relationship with Shi Jinwei.

It's no wonder it was furious that the extra money it could have earned had vanished overnight.

These strange things naturally dare not answer honestly.

And so the stalemate continued.

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When Shi Jinwei returned to her room, she found a box of ointment on the bedside table.

It is the kind of ointment commonly applied to injuries in human society.

The box was unopened and well-preserved.

But Shi Jinwei looked at the production date and was speechless.

The ointment was produced several years ago and has long expired.

Even though it was no longer usable, I knew I had made the right bet, and I felt somewhat happy.

I slept until the afternoon and then took out all the ingredients from the space.

While the deluxe VIP rooms are not as luxurious as the super VIP suites, they are still quite spacious.

So even with lots of ingredients piled up here, it doesn't feel crowded.

She decided to cook ten dishes tonight to wait for the BOSS to appear.

Try to raise the favorability rating to the passing grade before leaving the instance tomorrow night.

So when the BOSS reappeared in the middle of the night, everyone was stunned.

In just a moment, he immediately composed himself.

Shi Jinwei had been observing closely, and naturally wouldn't miss this detail; she was satisfied.

He served the food to the restaurant owner, Gui, and watched him eat silently.

The system kept prompting in his mind, "Affection +1, +1, +1..."

By the time he finished eating, his favorability rating had jumped to forty.

So she took out an energy drink.

Since I don't have sugary drinks, this is the only substitute.

Then he took out dozens of milk candies and chocolates and placed them in front of the boss.

The boss remained silent, staring intently at the object in front of him.

The boss quietly pulled out his phone...

This time, Shi Jinwei immediately refused: "No need, this is a gift for you, to thank you for the ointment."

Upon hearing this, the boss paused.

He vanished the next second, not forgetting to take with him the "thank you gift" prepared by Shi Jinwei.

The boy's voice echoed in the air: "Tomorrow during the day, try not to leave your room. And whatever you do, don't leave your room after dark!"

I knew this was a warning and a reminder to her.

Because the system in my mind is also broadcasting:

[Ding! Congratulations, player! Your boss's favorability towards you has reached 60 points, exceeding the passing grade. You will receive a special reward!]

I was just getting ready to go to sleep when there was a sudden noise outside my bedroom door.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a piece of paper being slipped through the crack in the door.

I picked it up and opened it; it contained a row of scribbles written in a dog-like hand:

Hello young lady, I am player Kong Qinghui.

I contacted you in this way so as not to disturb your rest.

Here's the thing, tomorrow is the last day of the game.

Based on previous experience, this was also the most dangerous day.

Besides you, there are four other surviving players.

We would like to cooperate with you and will offer you generous compensation.

All you need to do is ask us to serve you alone tomorrow.

I don't know what your thoughts are; I'll wait for good news.

The message was quite polite, but Shi Jinwei was not moved at all.

I crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can, then went to sleep.

There was a traitor in the last instance, how could we possibly agree to that?