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

Unlike entering a bizarre dungeon game from a survival game.

The moment I stepped into the school gate, I was enveloped in a thick black fog, unable to see the surrounding scenery.

Eerie sounds echoed all around:

[Hello player, you are about to unlock the [Starry High School Dungeon]. Would you like to enter now? Yes/No.]

Shi Jinwei clicked "Yes," and her voice continued:

Welcome to the game! Please read the following carefully:

[Game duration: 6 days.]

[Number of players: Unknown. (Note: The game ends at different times depending on when players enter, so a precise number of players cannot be given. Please be aware of this.)]

[Game Introduction: Xingyao High School is a long-established private high school that has nurtured countless outstanding talents. Many parents aim to send their children to Xingyao High School, hoping to provide them with a better education and help them gain admission to their ideal universities.]

[Completion Requirements: After entering the game, you may become a student, faculty member, etc. You need to survive in this role for 6 days and complete the random events you encounter.]

[Game Role: In this round of the game, your role is [Transfer Student]. Please complete the randomly triggered events to successfully complete the level. Enjoy the game!]

After he finished speaking, the black mist in front of him disappeared, and he had to go inside to find the rules himself.

The school reappears, and it looks completely different from what we saw outside the instance:

Blue sky and white clouds, clear skies for miles.

On the playground, physical education students were seen doing their morning training, while the sound of students reading aloud could be heard from the teaching building.

Everything was so beautiful that it was hard to believe it was a dungeon where you could be killed at any moment.

Shi Jinwei looked down at her school uniform, feeling somewhat dazed.

The forum posts missed mentioning a very important point—all the monsters in this instance are humanoid, so you can't tell what they look like.

She had a backpack on her back and a watch given to her by the system game on her wrist.

The position I'm standing at is the guard post at the school gate.

A middle-aged man in uniform poked his head out of the guard post: "Young lady, wait a minute. I've already contacted the academic affairs director, and she'll come over and take you to the classroom in a bit."

He spoke in a kind tone and had a gentle appearance.

There were no name indicators above their heads, so it was impossible to tell whether they were human or monsters.

Out of caution, Shi Jinwei didn't speak, but nodded to indicate that she understood.

I wondered to myself: Could it be that this dungeon is so spooky that they're not even giving any warnings about the eerie aspects, all for the sake of cosplay?

Before long, a female teacher in a suit ran over.

Looking at the gray stilettos on her feet, Shi Jinwei was quite impressed.

Running so fast and so steadily, impressive.

The academic affairs director was probably in his forties, with his hair in a bun and wearing black-rimmed glasses; he had a stern look on his face.

Shi Jinwei looked up at the top of her head, which also had no name, and frowned inwardly.

The head of student affairs walked up to her: "You're Shi Jinwei?"

She nodded, and the head of the teaching department gestured for her to come with him.

The security guard waved to her warmly and said, "Keep it up, little girl, study hard!"

"You came in quite early, just in time for the first class, not bad," the head of academic affairs said as he walked.

They escorted the person to the door of Class 2-1 classroom.

The students inside were doing their morning reading. The homeroom teacher wasn't there, but a girl with a ponytail came out to greet them.

Wearing a name tag on her chest: Class 3, Grade 2, Han Xiaoxiao.

"This is your new transfer student. Your homeroom teacher is going to be late today. Please take her inside."

After speaking to the girl, the head of the teaching department hurriedly left, appearing to be very busy.

Han Xiaoxiao watched her leave, then gave Shi Jinwei a bright smile: "Hello, I'm the class monitor, just call me Xiaoxiao. I'll take you inside first, we'll talk about the rest when the teacher arrives."

The reading aloud in the classroom had stopped at some point, and the students inside looked on with curiosity as the two girls walked in.

Shi Jinwei noticed that some of the students in the class looked to be over forty years old.

Wearing a school uniform, sitting among a group of tender little faces, she stood out.

Could it be a player?

There was an empty seat by the window in the third row, and Han Xiaoxiao told her to sit there first.

Shi Jinwei obediently sat down, and the reading resumed.

Since she doesn't know the rules yet, she treats herself like a student and tries her best to imitate other "people".

I took out my Chinese textbook from my schoolbag, glanced at the page my deskmate was looking at, and then turned to the same page.

Just as she was about to begin her performance, something seemed to fall from above the window.

Their classroom was on the second floor, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the window.

The classroom was filled with the sound of students reading aloud in a neat and loud voice, but not many people could hear it.

But the window was open, and the students by the window could hear it clearly.

A more lively male student stuck his head out and then shouted, "Holy crap! Someone jumped off the building!"

His voice was extremely loud, and the students would instinctively look over when they heard it.

The reading aloud in the neighboring classroom also stopped, creating a noisy atmosphere.

Everyone put down their textbooks and ran to the window to look down.

Those who were less timid even let out a small gasp.

Seeing that so many people were sticking their heads out without any surprise, Shi Jinwei finally stuck her own head out.

A boy in a school uniform lay sprawled on the ground, blood seeping from beneath him.

On one side of her face, you can see the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, as if she is smiling.

It looks eerie and terrifying.

Several figures ran out of the teaching building and surrounded the students.

The head of the teaching department looked up at the building, his eyes sharp.

The students by the window scattered in a flurry, and a voice rang out from the doorway: "What are you all doing?"

Turning around, I saw a simply dressed, short-haired woman standing at the door, looking displeased at the chaotic scene inside the classroom.

One of the boys, who wasn't afraid of her, replied, "Teacher, someone jumped off a building."

"That's not your business. You are students, and your responsibility is to study hard. Other matters are handled by teachers and school leaders."

The teacher walked in, glanced around, and spotted Shi Jinwei: "You must be the new transfer student? Stand up and introduce yourself. For anything else, talk to the class monitor after class."

Han Xiaoxiao nodded in response and smiled at her in a friendly manner.

Shi Jinwei slowly stood up: "Hello everyone, my name is Shi Jinwei."

The student used their real name when enrolling; there's no way they could lie about that.

The students' minds were all elsewhere; no one cared what she said.

Seeing this, the homeroom teacher looked helpless and gestured for her to sit down.

Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class, and she turned and left.

The students gathered around the window again, and Han Xiaoxiao walked up to Shi Jinwei and gave her a brief introduction.

"Are there course schedules and student rules?" she asked.

Han Xiaoxiao tilted her head: "The timetable is next to the blackboard. What are the student rules?"

It doesn't look fake.

Shi Jinwei didn't want to waste the ten-minute break.

Walk towards the blackboard.

Next to the blackboard are the class schedule and the exquisitely framed school rules.

The content was completely different from what was taught in regular schools, and her eyes lit up.

It came to her effortlessly; it was exactly what she was looking for.