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

Shi Jinwei calmly watched it jump around.

Then, as if it didn't matter, he handed the two props back: "It's okay if it doesn't work out, I can find someone else to collaborate with."

Anyway, now that she has the information, it's up to her to decide what to do.

Golden Ghost originally wanted to use this to have another argument with Little Trash.

When it comes to business, there should always be a give and take.

But to its dismay, it wasn't given that chance at all, and it started to panic.

The other party can indeed find someone else; it just can't.

Hundreds of ideas flashed through my mind, but in the end, I could only compromise.

But to split the profits, a contract must be signed.

Therefore, the two had to move to the nearby rest area to sign the contract.

I kept a close eye on the strange things happening on this side and discovered that the Golden Ghost was actually doing business with Little Trash.

I was absolutely stunned.

Seeing them leave, they all instinctively wanted to follow.

But the bodyguards stopped them, and they could only scratch their heads and whisper among themselves.

Shi Jinwei and Huang Gui quickly reached an agreement and signed a contract.

Because the contract is signed within a copy of the game, it is monitored by the system, so there is no fear of either party tampering with it.

Even though the Golden Ghost is considered a high-level ghost, it dares not disobey the system.

After hearing the notification sound in my mind, "Contract signed successfully, effective immediately."

Shi Jinwei readily handed over 100 incense sticks and 100 glutinous rice balls to the other party.

After the tug-of-war just now, Shi Jinwei's goods will account for 20% of the net profit from now on.

Every time the two met to make a transaction, Huang Jingui would transfer the previous income to her.

Each time Shi Jinwei made a transaction with the other party, she had to provide no less than 100 glutinous rice balls and 100 incense sticks.

Of course, Shi Jinwei had more than just these two kinds of supplies.

Before leaving, give the other person five pieces of milk candy, five pieces of chocolate, a candle, and 10ml of chicken blood.

She indicated that if the other party could provide other magical artifacts, she would exchange them for human food.

"Here, have a taste. It's a token of my sincerity. I hope we can cooperate successfully."

Looking into Jin Huanggui's wide-eyed eyes, she pulled out more chips.

By the time the Golden Ghost realized what was happening, everyone had already left.

My heart is itching to try these things too. Why didn't you bring them out sooner?

Then it dawned on me that I still hadn't gotten Little Trash's phone number.

I couldn't help but feel discouraged.

I just hope she can contact me as soon as possible.

But the thought of the newly acquired goods made me happy again.

The item you just acquired could potentially be resold for more than ten times the profit.

What more could you want?

Hey.

Both the human and the ghost were very satisfied with this deal.

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Shi Jinwei left the arena at 2 PM.

In his mind, the Golden Ghost's favorability rating had reached 35 points.

You don't need to deliberately try to increase it; just continue trading with it, and your favorability will gradually rise.

Shi Jinwei wasn't in a hurry.

Now, an idea popped into her head, and she headed straight for the amusement park exit.

I encountered many players doing quests along the way.

There are quite a few people.

Some teams had more than double digits in number.

Upon reaching the exit, I found it unusually deserted.

Only one gatekeeper was leaning against the door, dozing off.

Seeing that no one was around, Shi Jinwei walked over, picked up a stone, and threw it outside.

The stone was successfully thrown outside.

The gatekeeper was still fast asleep.

She thought for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from her spatial storage, crumpled it up, and threw it outside.

The paper ball flew out in a parabolic arc.

Then it bounced back at the gate.

They encountered an invisible barrier once again.

After thinking for a moment, she spent 5 ghost coins at a nearby store to buy paper and a pen.

You can't throw away what's written on paper.

Blank sheets of paper can be thrown away.

Even a pen can be thrown.

A strange passerby picked up a pen and paper and looked into the amusement park.

Seeing a small piece of trash standing there, he revealed a greedy look.

Seeing the ghost dozing at the door, he lost his nerve and quickly left.

Shi Jinwei saw everything and was certain that it was impossible to send a message out.

She was also thinking about how it could be passed on.

Just throw a few notes outside; maybe that will lure the humans in.

Disappointed, she returned to the hotel and observed the surroundings more closely.

Another gold ingot ornament was found in front of the hotel counter.

Clearly, this is also where the Golden Gui has invested.

It seems this guy's business is quite large.

I went back to my room and waited until evening to get a steamed bun and complete my task.

The restaurant was packed with human players tonight.

In terms of numbers, there are at least more than six hundred people.

The survival rate seems to be much higher than in previous instances.

With more people comes more trouble.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was not only eerie and oppressive, but also had a hint of tension.

Not wanting to get involved, I quickly went upstairs after finishing my task.

The "Do Not Disturb" sign at the entrance had been removed, and a new one had been taken out and hung up.

The telephone line was unplugged, and the landline stopped ringing.

This is scientific.

Thinking of the unknown strangeness under the bed, Shi Jinwei took out five glutinous rice balls from her space and threw them in before going to sleep.

There was no reaction from under the bed.

On the morning of the third day of the game, after the alarm clock rang, a new system notification appeared in my mind:

[Ding! Congratulations, player, you have gained 50 points of favorability with "The Ghost Under the Bed"!]

This feeling of attraction was rising so quickly that Shi Jinwei threw five more dumplings under the bed before going downstairs.

After finishing breakfast and completing the tasks, I didn't linger outside and went straight back to my room.

Upon opening the door, I was met with a strange-looking creature with wide, round eyes that resembled a teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll).

The arm-sized Teru Teru Bozu looks just like a rag doll, so cute!

They happily ate the glutinous rice balls.

If it weren't for the three characters "[ under the bed]" above its head, you really wouldn't be able to tell it's a ghost.

Upon seeing Shi Jinwei, the eerie creature was so frightened that it immediately hid under the bed.

Shi Jinwei: "..."

Which of us is the culprit?

I could hear the "smacking" sounds of someone eating coming from under the bed.

It's hard to associate this guy with the weirdness that's specifically emphasized in the rules.

[Ding! Congratulations, player! 'The Ghost Under the Bed' has exceeded 60 points of favorability towards you, surpassing the passing grade. You will receive a special reward!]

After eating five dumplings, the favorability rating immediately rose to 75.

After thinking for a moment, she threw five more dumplings under the bed.

The smacking sound soon resumed.

[Ding! Congratulations! 'The Ghost Under the Bed' has reached a maximum favorability of 100 points towards you. You will now receive its protection! Other rewards will be calculated after the game ends. Enjoy the game!]

She now held a palm-sized teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll shaped like a sunny day).

The Bizarre's Protection Under the Bed: Squeeze the doll to gain protection—under the Bizarre's protection, you will be able to fly. Duration: 30 minutes/use, usable once every three days.

It turned out to be a prop, which was a pleasant surprise.

Knowing it wouldn't hurt her now, she tapped the edge of the bed: "Get out."

No response.

I knocked several more times, but there was still no response.

Looking down directly under the bed, I saw that the teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll shaped like a teru bozu) had shrunk to the size of a palm.

It hung under the bed, swaying back and forth.