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

It was already evening, and the children were having dinner.

Each person held half of something that looked like a steamed bun in their hand.

The millet was a dull gray color, and the children struggled to gnaw on it with their small teeth.

"Is this all they eat?"

Bai Wu led them to an empty room, and Shi Jinwei couldn't help but ask.

I left in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't even notice what they ate.

Seeing this now, and recalling my own experience in the orphanage, makes me feel suffocated.

Bai Wu smiled weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm too incompetent, this is all I can offer."

He's the only adult left here now.

The oldest among them was A-Yi, who was fifteen years old.

The players fell silent, and the smiles that had been on Tang Qingran and Shen Yibai's faces disappeared.

Su Miaomiao looked at Bai Wu's legs and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say the child had healing abilities? Can't it be healed?"

"Treatment is not regeneration." Bai Wu only said these few words.

Lan Furong then looked at Shi Jinwei: "Little cutie, how about I trade you some props for some food?"

"Count me in," Xiang Tianxiao chimed in.

The others nodded slightly as well.

They all knew what Shi Jinwei's skills were, and they also knew that she had stockpiled food.

But it wouldn't be appropriate for her to selflessly give away the food she redeemed with points.

Since they can't use points for exchange now, they can only choose to use items.

Shi Jinwei paused for a moment, then shook her head: "No need, the food isn't worth many points, I can take it out."

After saying that, to Bai Wu's astonishment, he took out rice, flour, a seafood gift pack, a vegetable gift pack, and seasonings.

Bai Wu's eyes were slightly red.

Everyone was about to comfort him and tell him not to be too moved.

He said, "These are too precious; none of us know how to make them."

Players: "..."

Finally, the players cooked a large pot of food right there in this space.

Including Bai Wu and eight other players, there are a total of 30 people here.

They didn't skimp on food; they made enough to ensure that every child had a full meal.

The aroma of cooking wafted into the room where the children were.

They all twitched their little noses and sniffed around.

Yet, none of them obediently went to find out who Bai Wuwen was.

He swallowed the saliva that had welled up in his mouth and continued gnawing on the gray lump in his hand.

They knew that their uncle had done his best for them, and they just wanted to grow up quickly so they could protect him.

Just then, Bai Wu arrived.

Players carrying food followed behind.

Place the food in the children's hands amidst their surprised looks.

One of the children held the food, carefully sniffed it under his nose, and stared wide-eyed.

"It smells so good," he couldn't help but mutter.

He has never eaten normal human food since birth.

The children looked at the food as if it were some kind of treasure.

Bai Wu's eyes were red, but her voice remained gentle: "Children, this is what your uncle and aunt brought back for you. Eat it."

The children didn't move.

Finally, someone whispered, "Thank you, Uncle and Aunt."

One after another, words of thanks rang out.

The youngest child, only three or four years old, also followed the example of his older brothers and sisters, and even bowed.

However, she has a large head and a small body.

I almost tripped and fell.

The comical scenes were not funny to any of the players.

Su Miaomiao couldn't hold back and buried her face in Shi Jinwei's arms, crying silently.

Sobbing and choking, she said, "I'm not afraid of killing or dying, I'm just afraid of emotional manipulation and heartbreak. What kind of game is this?"

The other players remained silent upon hearing this.

They had no idea what this instance was all about.

The children were quickly calmed down and excitedly began to eat.

The player and Bai Wu stayed with him throughout the time.

After the children finished eating and were helping to tidy up, the entire space shook violently again.

The children remained calm.

Apart from Shi Jinwei, this was the first time any of the players had encountered this situation.

Thinking it was an earthquake, I immediately became nervous.

However, several minutes later, the tremors did not subside, and an explosion was heard outside.

The door at the foot of the garbage mountain was being banged on loudly.

Seeing that no one opened the door, the people outside kicked it open.

One child had a very strong sense of perception and felt the door "fly" away. He immediately stood up and reported it to Bai Wu.

Then a man covered in blood ran in from outside.

It was that tall, thin, sleazy man.

The younger children have lived in this big house since birth and have never seen outsiders.

I've never seen blood.

Upon seeing such a terrifying scene, she burst into tears.

Tang Qingran immediately stepped forward, grabbed the man by the neck, and lifted him up: "Are you looking for death?"

The man held her hand and kicked his legs straight.

He managed to utter a few words with difficulty: "No, let go. Zhao... Zhao Ya sent me. You guys run, they're here."

Upon hearing his words, Tang Qingran threw the person to the ground.

Xiang Tianxiao immediately pressed, "What's going on?"

The tall, thin man coughed, and seeing that the others were staring at him unkindly, he didn't dare to delay.

"The searchers are here. Zhao Ya and the others have held them back. Tell you to take the children and leave quickly."

"How is she?" Bai Wu couldn't help but ask.

The others looked at him, but he seemed oblivious, staring straight at the tall, thin man.

The tall, thin man gave a wry smile: "What else can we do? You know what happens when you fall into their hands. I didn't expect them to move up the timeline this time; the higher-ups must be getting impatient."

He struggled to his feet and looked at the children.

The children looked at him with fear in their eyes, and he grinned at them.

The children were terrified and started crying. He turned to the players who were glaring at him and said, "We'll all do our best to hold them off. You guys take the children and get out of here."

He left those words behind and ran off without looking back.

I could faintly hear his voice: "They are still too young. Let them see the outside world, so that their lives will not have been in vain."

Bai Wushuang clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.

Players can guess that he is worried about Zhao Ya.

But no one offered any words of comfort; instead, they quickly packed their things.

"Where to?" Shi Jinwei asked as she tossed things into her spatial storage, leaving the children speechless.

Bai Wu quickly composed himself and instructed the older child to take care of the younger one: "Come with me."

He was at the very front, with two players on either side, a child in the middle, and a player bringing up the rear.

At this point, not a single player would suggest abandoning the child.

They all silently followed Bai Wu as he wandered through the passage.

The rumbling outside continued, and things were falling from above. The children trembled, trying not to cry.

Soon, Bai Wu led them to another door.

As soon as the door was opened, blinding light shone directly in from the outside.

It is nighttime now, but it is as bright as day.

The first person to go out confirmed that the surrounding area was safe before calling the others to come out.

Shi Jinwei shielded her eyes from the sunlight with her arm and looked up at the sky.

I saw a humanoid "little sun" being held up in the sky by an NPC, radiating light and heat.