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

Thinking about all this, the older brother didn't think it was a good place.

If something happens, they won't be able to find another place to hide.

These people had no objections and began unloading supplies from the vehicle.

Others threw away the mess on the ground and cleared a clean place to rest.

The basement door was a hidden door, and none of these people noticed it.

I just walked around the room to see if there was anything usable.

Finally, they brought out all the pots, pans, and utensils from the kitchen, intending to take them with them later.

The villa has seven or eight rooms, and all the windows were smashed by Shi Jinwei.

The group dragged the mattresses from their rooms to the cleared space in the living room to sleep on at night.

Shi Jinwei only breathed a sigh of relief when they started cooking and stopped searching.

I turned off the surveillance alarm and continued listening to them through the earpiece.

By evening, they had basically figured out the situation.

The 20-person team is a fight club.

When it first started raining, one of the nurses in the team who worked at a hospital noticed something was wrong.

Then she told her live-in boyfriend about it.

My boyfriend works at a fight club and has some close colleagues.

He casually recounted the story to his colleagues.

As a result, when several colleagues touched it, they all realized that something was wrong.

Their sense of crisis led them to start purchasing supplies from the very next day.

Then gather all the relatives and friends who can be gathered together.

With many people involved, there is strength, so naturally no one had any objections.

Those who had objections did not join.

At the beginning, there were about fifty people.

In the past few days, nearly thirty people have left the team or died due to various accidents.

Only the twenty of them remained, still sticking together.

Their residence was located on the only road that vehicles could take to enter the city from the industrial zone.

They were among the first to know that there was a villa here.

After discussing it, they decided that rather than letting others come and take the place, they should get there first.

So while the group was still fighting, they stole a car and drove straight over.

It wasn't the player Shi Jinwei thought it was.

Hearing this, Shi Jinwei knew that the next few days would not be peaceful here.

However, with the first wave of people, there will definitely be a second and third wave.

She wasn't in a hurry to deal with this group of people.

She can wait for the next group to arrive, let them fight amongst themselves, and then she can reap the rewards together.

Having made up her mind, she put her phone aside and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.

I occasionally glance at the surveillance footage on my phone, waiting for the next group of people to arrive.

In the middle of the night, the first group of people drove over despite the heavy rain.

A piercing alarm sounded from her earphones, and Shi Jinwei immediately opened her eyes.

The twenty men on duty immediately stood up.

Upon seeing other truck drivers parked outside the yard, he immediately woke up his companion.

Twenty men, armed with sticks, glared warily at the people outside.

This group of people also appears to be NPCs, as they are carrying weapons such as kitchen knives and axes.

None of the dozen or so people had firearms.

The two groups of people looked at each other in bewilderment. A person wearing several layers of masks stepped out first.

He glanced at the group and said bluntly, "Hey guys, we're all in this together, can you make room for us? Let's all get along peacefully."

The twenty people exchanged glances upon hearing this; some hesitated, while most shook their heads.

Seeing this, the leader understood what his companions meant and refused without hesitation: "Sorry, there are too many of us, and we don't plan to make way for others. You can find another place."

"Hey, I'm giving you face by discussing this with you. Don't be stubborn and refuse to listen to reason," a fat man across from him shouted.

There were only a few of them, but they were all men.

Among the twenty-odd people opposite them, there were several women, and by all accounts, they didn't seem to have any advantage.

Surprisingly, a woman actually stepped forward and said only one word to the fat man: "Get lost!"

His tone was very impolite, and his eyes were very contemptuous.

In the fat man's eyes, this was a provocation.

Enraged, he ignored everyone else and charged at the woman with a kitchen knife.

No one expected him to act so impulsively, and they were just about to stop him.

The woman lightly lifted her leg and kicked the fat man in the chest.

Fatty was like a kite; he could be kicked away with a single kick.

The atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment.

The fat man felt ashamed, while the woman felt triumphant.

But since my brother has already been beaten up, how can I reason with him?

The two sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle.

No one noticed that a third truck arrived quietly in the heavy rain.

Only five people got off the car this time.

Only after they entered the house did both groups stop fighting and look at the five people warily.

It was discovered that there were four men and one woman.

Through the surveillance footage, Shi Jinwei saw the face of the only woman among the five who wasn't wearing a gas mask.

He immediately got out of bed, ready for battle.

No other reason than that the woman without a mask was none other than Sister Qiao.

Her face is now covered with countless wounds.

His clothes were tattered, and he was emaciated.

The first time I saw this woman, she smiled kindly and generously.

She has the kind of personality that makes it easy for people to let go of their grudges.

But now all the glimmer of light in the woman's eyes has vanished.

His face was ashen.

The rain fell on her thin body, continuing to corrode her tattered clothes and skin.

She winced in pain every now and then, but didn't utter a sound.

The NPCs couldn't find the hidden door here.

But Sister Qiao is familiar with this house.

Shi Jinwei didn't think her arrival was a coincidence.

However, she didn't rush out, but continued to keep an eye on the camera.

I plan to wait until all three groups have finished fighting before making any decisions.

The man leading Qiao's group whistled when he saw so many people in the villa.

The four men were all holding guns and looked menacing.

Upon seeing the firearms, both groups of people became tense.

The already tense atmosphere almost froze.

"Brother, let's talk this out." This was the leader of the second group.

"Pshaw, what right do you have to talk to us like that?" one of the four thin men retorted without any politeness.

He pointed the gun at the man and fired.

The leader did not expect the other side to attack directly; a bullet pierced his heart.

He fell backward to the ground, blood flowing continuously from his wound.

He stopped breathing very quickly.

These ordinary NPCs were surprised by the ruthlessness of these four people, and fear flashed in their eyes.

The leader of the first group knew that this kind of person was impossible to communicate with.

He immediately wanted to leave with his teammates.

"Let's go right now," he said, giving the others a meaningful look.

The four men clearly had no intention of letting them go.

Without another word, he set up his gun and began firing at the group.

Screams immediately echoed through the villa.

No matter how many NPCs there are, they have no chance to fight back against firearms.

It wasn't that no one among them resisted.

But in the face of absolute power, numbers are just numbers.

The cries soon disappeared.

Dozens of corpses lay scattered throughout the villa.

The four of them were not careless and checked each other one by one.

Make sure everyone is dead; there are no survivors.