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

Outside, the wind howled and rain poured in through the window without glass.

She specifically chose a larger room to ensure that no one would get wet.

Sister Qiao was completely unconscious. She took out scissors and carefully cut open her tattered clothes.

In some places, the clothes stuck to the wound.

While Qiao was unconscious, her body twitched a few times due to pain.

She slowed down again and cut the clothes open completely.

The room wasn't very warm, so she took out a small stove, lit it, and placed it next to her.

Then clean the wound.

Almost no part of his body is in good condition.

Shi Jinwei felt that anyone else would have already said everything.

But Sister Qiao has actually persisted until now; I wonder if it's because she has principles or something else.

That's probably why rescuing her triggered the quest.

For a moment, Shi Jinwei felt a mix of emotions.

After treating and bandaging her wound, I found some clean clothes for her to change into.

As they carried the boy out, they saw that he had already tidied himself up and was sitting obediently on the sofa.

He was surrounded by corpses and dared not move.

Shi Jinwei placed Sister Qiao next to him and took out her own clothes from her spatial storage and handed them over.

Let the boy find a room to change.

She bought sportswear that was easy to move in, in black, white, and gray.

The one for the boy is gray, which is more neutral.

The boy didn't refuse and obediently went to change his clothes.

She took the opportunity to steal the player's gun.

There were three rifles, four pistols, and one submachine gun in total.

You can also sell points in the trading center.

He didn't waste any bullets in his pocket; he rummaged through them all and put them into his storage space.

When the boy returned, they took him directly into the basement, ignoring the body above.

If they stay there, they can still serve as a deterrent to any new arrivals.

Upon seeing a sunroom in the basement, the boy's eyes widened in surprise.

He glanced at Shi Jinwei but said nothing.

Seeing that he was so cooperative, Shi Jinwei was very satisfied.

Give him food and antibiotics, and tell him to eat and take the medicine afterward.

The wound was treated after so long, and I'm most afraid of infection.

It's better to take some medicine than not.

While Sister Qiao was still unconscious, she heated up some eight-treasure porridge and fed it to her, waiting for her to wake up and eat it.

During the conversation, I asked the little boy some questions and learned that his name was Chen Zifeng.

His father died protecting his mother and son in the city, leaving his mother to struggle to survive.

As a result, the four men overheard his thoughts and arrested him.

Indirectly speaking, they were also implicated by Shi Jinwei.

That evening, to her surprise, Sister Qiao developed a high fever.

Chen Zifeng was anxiously pacing around as he watched Shi Jinwei give her mother fever-reducing medicine.

He bowed deeply to Shi Jinwei: "Sister, thank you. If it weren't for you, we..."

He couldn't continue speaking; he had already started to choke up.

He didn't know why these people had arrested him and his child, but it was a fact that Shi Jinwei had saved them.

In this day and age, people are willing to give food and drink to those who help them.

In his heart, he was almost like a Bodhisattva.

Although Shi Jinwei was doing this for the mission, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly when she saw the boy like this.

She patted his shoulder as a gesture of comfort, and the two of them stayed by Sister Qiao's side.

In the middle of the night, Sister Qiao finally woke up, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeding her eight-treasure porridge and watching her fall asleep, Chen Zifeng volunteered to keep watch at night.

Shi Jinwei knew the little boy wanted to show off, so she didn't refuse.

However, I was still worried and didn't dare to fall into a deep sleep.

On the sixteenth day of the game, Sister Qiao was fully awake and looked at Shi Jinwei with red eyes.

There are some things that we both understand, but we don't say much about them.

On the afternoon of the seventeenth day of the game, the wind and rain outside intensified.

Shi Jinwei controlled a drone to inspect the roof, where the last layer of glass had been completely corroded.

This house won't last much longer.

As evening fell, the sound of cars could be heard outside again.

Through the hidden camera under the lobby light, you can see three bread trucks.

It had no protection and was corroded and in a terrible state.

It can only go this far, which is its limit.

Chen Zifeng has been focusing on monitoring the surveillance cameras these past two days, so Shi Jinwei doesn't need to worry about him at all.

Upon seeing the lights appear in the camera's viewfinder, he nervously waved to her.

Shi Jinwei glanced at the monitor and gestured for the boy to calm down.

As the car pulled up in front of the gate, a dozen or so ragged people walked out.

There were men and women, all of them pale and emaciated, looking like refugees fleeing famine.

When these people saw the corpses scattered all over the house, they screamed in terror.

Just as Shi Jinwei had predicted, none of them dared to go inside.

Turn around, get in the car, step on the gas, and drive away...

The boy stared in disbelief, then slowly gave Shi Jinwei a thumbs-up.

On the eighteenth day of the game, the roof of the villa was finally penetrated by acid rain, and a lot of debris fell down.

Several people were having hot pot in the basement.

The more people there are, the happier they are to eat this food.

Shi Jinwei even brought out a bottle of soda, and Chen Zifeng was so happy he was practically bubbling with joy.

Sister Qiao was initially a little embarrassed.

But seeing how happy her son was, she didn't say anything.

He thought he would definitely repay the girl if he had the chance in the future.

They were enjoying their meal inside when they heard a loud bang overhead.

They all looked at the monitor, but the camera had disconnected, displaying the message "No devices available to connect."

The drone was still usable, Shi Jinwei checked while controlling it.

The roof was damaged, with a large hole in it.

The whole house will probably collapse soon.

They wore masks or gas masks even in the basement, except during mealtimes.

With two days left in the game, she bought an oxygen cylinder for several dozen days.

She used quite a lot herself, and it was enough for the remaining three people.

I'm not too worried.

Seeing her so calm, the mother and son quickly calmed down and continued eating.

After finishing their meal, Jinwei told the two of them to stay downstairs while she went upstairs to find a place to install a few more surveillance cameras.

Chen Zifeng was worried about her going out alone and wanted to go with her.

Shi Jinwei glanced at him: "It's a waste of your equipment for you to come out with me."

The child was discouraged by her harsh words and slumped in the corner, drawing circles.

It was kind of funny, and it immediately lightened the tense atmosphere.

A smile flashed in her eyes as she greeted Sister Qiao and climbed out through the hidden door.

The location of the hidden door was relatively intact, but to be on the safe side, she still placed some building debris around it.

To avoid blocking the door.

She found several secluded locations that wouldn't be easily wetted by rain and reinstalled the surveillance cameras.

They left behind another drone before burrowing back underground.

It wasn't that no one came today, but seeing the terrible state of the house, no one wanted to stay.

Nobody wants to spend the night surrounded by corpses.

On the twentieth day of the game, the villa finally collapsed completely.

The location of the hidden door was well protected by Shi Jinwei with anti-corrosion panels, and the door was not blocked.

The acid rain continued to fall heavier and heavier; if it weren't for the high altitude of this area, it might have already been flooded.

Today is the last day of the game, and Shi Jinwei dares not be careless.

Pile all the remaining anti-corrosion boards outside.

On average, it takes two hours to corrode one sheet.

Fortunately, she had more than seventy sheets, and using three sheets at a time could last for more than twenty hours.

Not worried at all.