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

They looked at Shi Jinwei's clean hands and were speechless.

If you're going to lie, at least make it believable.

However, the foreman was the most powerful person in the workshop, so he only dared to complain in his heart.

Shi Jinwei and the class monitor shrank back even further.

I think they're really unlucky.

How come someone with connections got assigned to this position?

They can bully other small pieces of trash.

This person is not only someone you can't bully, but you also have to treat them with respect and not offend them.

It's so frustrating.

Shi Jinwei felt these gazes, but she didn't back down and remained calm.

In the class monitor's cunning eyes, it was quite impressive that the little trash remained so calm in the face of danger.

It's no wonder it took special care of me.

Feeling quite pleased with himself, he reduced Shi Jinwei's workload by half.

All I had to do each day was complete ten tasks, and the eerie sounds from both sides had completely numbed me.

While one person and one charlatan coexist harmoniously, things aren't so good for the others.

The first female player who vomited was next to "Greedy Ghost".

While teaching her how to play, he would occasionally reach out and grope the female player's hands.

The female player's hands were covered in blood.

Just as it tried to put its arm around her waist further, the female player finally couldn't take it anymore.

He pulled out his own secret weapon—two large hammers just like Li Kui's.

He slammed the groping ghost down hard.

The groping ghost himself doesn't have much strength, otherwise he wouldn't be working in a factory.

He's usually quite well-behaved, but he's afraid of being beaten up by other weirdos.

But today, the person standing next to me is a piece of trash, who looks like he's easy to bully.

Its true nature kept clamoring within it, eventually overcoming reason.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to give instructions, he groped the girl.

Which of the players who have survived to this day are good guys?

So she got angry.

He swung the axe and smashed it down hard on the groping ghost.

He smashed the item while cursing, "You perverted bastard, you think you're so great just because I give you a little credit? You think you're so arrogant just because I give you a smile? I've put up with you for too long. Even if I don't beat the game today, I'm going to beat you to death."

She used all her strength to slam the groper, who then fled in terror, clutching his head.

The surrounding monsters were affected and all fled.

Chaos erupted.

The woman who takes advantage of others usually enjoys taking strange and inappropriate advances from other women.

Unfortunately, his unrepentant nature and scoundrel-like personality leave even the supernatural helpless.

One should not arbitrarily provoke trouble, and being taken advantage of is also disgraceful.

Most of the women in the strange situation chose to swallow their anger.

Today, a newly arrived piece of trash gave them a chance to vent their anger.

They're considered to be following the rules if they don't clap and cheer.

The female player, determined to die, caused a huge scene.

To her, anything that involves eating tofu is scum and deserves to die.

Since it's already happened, let's beat them up to our hearts' content.

Even if I die afterward, it won't be too much of a loss.

The class monitor, seeing the farce, immediately went over to stop it.

The female player got caught up in the action and noticed a slight movement of air behind her, so she immediately ducked.

All the players saw that the class monitor, Gui, was originally humanoid, about 1.3 meters tall, with a tail behind him.

Now the body suddenly stretches out, and the head turns into a crocodile shape.

Its mouth is much longer than that of a crocodile.

At this point, the mouth stretches out vertically, capable of swallowing a person whole.

It was filled with sharp teeth and had a pungent odor.

If you get bitten, it's no different from being cut in half.

The female player made a "yue" sound again.

She felt that this bizarre killer didn't need to swallow people; it could just open its mouth and suffocate them.

Being able to dodge a tooth attack doesn't necessarily mean you can dodge poison gas.

The groping ghost fled in a sorry state to the class monitor, and when it met the ghost's blood-red eyes, it couldn't help but shudder.

But having lost face today, he suppressed his fear and pointed at the female player, complaining, "Class monitor, she deliberately caused trouble; she must be punished."

The other strange creatures and the players remained silent.

The supernatural beings were happy to watch the show, while the players dared not make any rash moves.

The female player calmly got up from the ground, covering her mouth and looking pale.

However, he calmly replied, "The rules state that one must not [arbitrarily provoke trouble], but they do not say that one cannot resist. This is legitimate self-defense."

The groper retorted, "What proof do you have that I started this? Everyone saw you hit me."

It thought it could use the class monitor's trickery to kill this little piece of trash.

But things didn't go as planned.

The squad leader transformed back into human form and looked at the human and the ghost: "Regardless of who's right or wrong, disturbing others' work is a fact. Your workload increases by 100 today. You get an additional [negative review]."

All the players thought that the female player was doomed.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better, and I only received a bad review.

It was much better than expected, so she didn't argue further, put away the hammer, and returned to her seat.

Even though one more negative review would be fatal.

But dying later is better than dying early; what if you manage to beat the game?

Those who try to take advantage of others will be left speechless with grief.

It was already slow to start, and it was barely enough to finish 500 a day.

Now there are 100 more, we simply can't finish them all.

But if I have to work overtime...

The thought of the factory outside the dormitory at night sent a chill down its spine.

However, the squad leader was still eyeing it covetously, so it could only suppress its dissatisfaction and continue working.

"Stop looking, if you don't want to work overtime, go back to work," the class monitor said cryptically to the others.

Players clearly felt that upon hearing the word "overtime," all the eerie creatures simultaneously shuddered.

They exchanged a subtle glance.

This time, the rules didn't say that you can't go out at night.

They didn't have time to collect clues during the day because they were at work.

They all planned to go out for a walk after getting off work and returning to their dorms in the evening.

Normally, they should prefer nighttime.

But the reactions of these strange creatures were quite peculiar.

It seemed like they were afraid of something.

What happens here at night?

This question is on everyone's mind.

Shi Jinwei had also thought of this, but she wanted to figure out the terrain first.

She noticed when they were in the open space that it was very large, extremely large.

It took nearly 20 minutes to walk from the space to Workshop 7.

I haven't seen any toilets around yet.

There are very few clues.

Her nameplate reads "Food Section".

While queuing, other people's nameplates also had labels such as "Planting Area" and "Farming Area".

It seems that the entire food factory is divided into several large areas.

The regions are further subdivided into other job categories, which is quite detailed.

To figure out the terrain here, you either need to cooperate with other players or obtain a map of the factory area.

Shi Jinwei does not plan to cooperate with other players from the start.

Because the accuracy of the information cannot be guaranteed.

In comparison, the latter method is more worth trying.

The rules state that each player can ask for three breaks a day to use the restroom.

Each session lasts 25 minutes and cannot be stacked.

This greatly restricts the movement space of all workers.

His mind was racing, but his hands never stopped moving.

It's not that I haven't thought about continuing to cultivate goodwill.

But there is a fear that going too far is as bad as not going far enough.

What if the other party sees that she can produce so many things and becomes greedy?

Not only did it fail to cultivate goodwill, it also easily attracted the covetousness of other players and strange individuals.