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

The woman's bite was quite forceful, and the man cried out in pain as he rolled over to his feet, just as he was about to slap her.

The woman pushed the man down forcefully, then rushed out of the room and tumbled down the glass railing.

The sound of her body hitting the ground was deafening. She lay on the ground, her body mangled and bloody, her clothes torn to shreds, and her body covered in bruises.

But on his lips was a relieved smile.

The two stood by the railing, looking at the corpse below, speechless for a long time.

But not every woman has that kind of courage.

Some other men, seeing that this method was effective, also pushed their wives or girlfriends away. Even more heinous were those who pushed their underage daughters away.

His wife tried desperately to stop him, but he slapped her and said, "If you can't bear to part with her, then get over there with me."

His wife then fell into the tiger's den as well.

Cries, screams, and shouts of abuse echoed throughout the building, making it feel like hell on earth.

There were still more than 500 staff members hiding in dark corners, listening indifferently to everything.

When they discovered that Jinwei and Sibo had noticed them upstairs, they took a step back and disappeared.

"I feel like something's off about them," Shi Jinwei said to the man beside her.

The look in that person's eyes before they left was terrifying.

Si Bo nodded: "Be careful these next two nights."

After saying that, they didn't want to listen anymore and went back to their rooms. Ten more days, just hang in there and you'll clear the game.

But no one expected that the change would happen so quickly.

Because things are getting more and more chaotic outside, Shi Jinwei and Si Bo are more alert when they sleep at night.

In the middle of the night, the two men clearly felt the boat rocking slightly.

The two opened their eyes in the darkness, quickly got up, and looked outside.

The moon's reflection shone on the calm sea; nothing happened.

Since it wasn't outside, it could only be inside. Thinking this, Shi Jinwei ran straight to the door, but before she could open it, explosions rang out one after another.

The boat began to rock violently, forcing her to hold onto the wall and dare not move.

The explosions lasted for about a minute before stopping. Someone outside shouted, "Someone blew up the ship!"

She was startled and quickly ran out.

Hundreds of staff members were seen blocking the entrance to the 12th floor and fighting with the people inside.

Downstairs, a staff member who had been beaten so badly that his face was unrecognizable was running and shouting, looking completely deranged.

Those engaged in the fight didn't notice, but Shi Jinwei and Si Bo, who had also run out, sensed that the ship seemed to be slowly sinking.

The two exchanged a glance and immediately ran to the top, discovering that it was not an illusion.

The entire ship is slowly sinking into the water; it seems the crew blew a hole in it.

Even they couldn't have imagined that these people would be so crazy as to want to take everyone down with them.

"Let's go down and take a look. If the watertight compartment isn't too badly damaged, there's still hope." Shi Jinwei made a quick decision, drawing on the new knowledge she had acquired after spending a day in the library.

The offline webpage also mentions that the "Anhe" has 20 watertight compartments and 800 watertight compartments.

The explosion just now couldn't have destroyed all of these watertight compartments at once, so they need to check which ones haven't been breached.

After checking, they found that several cabins were indeed damaged, while the staff break room was completely intact.

Shi Jinwei sneered, exchanged a glance with Si Bo, and then did not leave.

These people didn't actually want the ship to sink; they planned to use this method to throw the tourists into disarray and then profit from them.

People upstairs did hear the shouts and noticed the ship sinking.

As expected, the unsuspecting tourists panicked and were successfully taken advantage of by the staff.

Nearly a thousand more corpses were found in the twelfth-floor banquet hall. All the men among the tourists were dead, leaving only a few hundred elderly, infirm, and women.

There were only a little over a hundred crew members left, but in their eyes, they were the final victors.

Thinking this, the people exchanged glances and then walked toward the trembling people.

On the twenty-first day of the game, only a little over 500 people remained on the ship.

Because there were too many dead people on the twelfth floor, they eventually brought everyone directly to the deck.

Although it was a bit cold at night, the open view and the absence of corpses made it the most suitable place for this group to be active at the moment.

The remaining elderly, weak, and women, numbly clutching their food, were herded aboard by the crew.

They occupied the most comfortable spots and then selected the prettiest women from among them to play with.

The other women huddled to one side, clutching their children and the elderly, shivering. They had endured too much in the past twenty days; now they were simply living numbly.

On the twenty-second day of the game, Shi Jinwei and Si Bo returned to their room after confirming that the ship would not sink.

However, for safety reasons, the two decided to live together.

Shi Jinwei's room has a deluxe double bed, while Si Bo's room has two single beds.

So Shi Jinwei moved into Si Bo's room.

At this moment, survival was the most important thing, and neither of them had any romantic thoughts in their minds.

The crew on deck were preoccupied with their own enjoyment, and the food was quickly consumed, reigniting the food crisis. At this point, they still retained their last vestiges of humanity.

On the twenty-fourth day of the game, they started fighting over a moldy loaf of bread, as if they were mortal enemies, while the people around them watched indifferently.

On the twenty-sixth day of the game, someone starved to death, and the others began to stare at her corpse in a daze, unable to stop swallowing their saliva.

On the twenty-seventh day of the game, someone fell again. It's unclear who started it, but everyone began reaching for the corpse.

At first, some people watched numbly, but in the end, their inner fear was consumed by hunger. Those who have survived to this day are people who would rather prolong their lives than die.

No one tried to stop them; some even wanted a piece of the pie.

On the twenty-ninth day of the game, no one died, and there were no more children. They could only stare at each other warily.

Suddenly, someone said, "Aren't there two more people?"

These words seemed to awaken their memories.

Indeed, just a few days ago, a man and a woman were dominating the platform.

But they never participate in their struggles.

How did they survive?

The moment the idea was conceived, everyone became excited, their eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.

They're no longer human; they're demons. How could demons allow two living people to remain on the ship?

Everyone started running downstairs, searching room by room for the two people.