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

The commander's calm voice echoed through the high sky: "This is a newly developed jamming cannon that can interfere with zombies. Once interfered with, they will treat you as one of their own, effective for ten minutes."

The humans were jolted awake and went to look at the zombies, only to find that they were indeed attacking the mutated plants and animals from behind.

They turn a blind eye to human beings.

Sometimes, ten minutes can turn the tide and turn the tide against all odds.

Everyone immediately increased their output.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Brothers and sisters, look at these guys, they're all piles of contribution points! Charge!"

Shi Jinwei looked in the direction of the sound, but did not see the person.

However, it is certain that the commander's lips twitched uncontrollably.

But this statement is truly useful.

The situation reversed again, with the mutated beasts being the first to be wiped out.

Mutant plants followed closely behind.

Ten minutes later, only zombies and humans remained on the battlefield.

They seemed to awaken suddenly and charged towards the humans.

Everyone knows this is the final battle, so we must prepare for it quickly.

If someone is found to have been bitten by a zombie, they can take their own life without anyone else's help.

This was an agreement they made with the authorities when they registered, and they were also prepared to make a sacrifice.

After their deaths, the authorities promised to provide their families with a large sum of money as compensation, ensuring their families would have a worry-free life.

Therefore, everyone acted ruthlessly and fought to the death.

One of the NPCs was a little exhausted and staggered when attacked by the zombies on the other side.

The zombies seized their opportunity and pounced.

"Watch out!" The boy next to her immediately pulled her back.

The next second, the zombie attacked the boy.

He nimbly dodged, but his protective suit and clothes were torn open by the zombie.

Blood droplets slid down the exposed skin.

The two looked at each other, and the boy patted the girl's head: "Be careful from now on, I can't protect you anymore~"

After saying that, he gently pushed the girl away, quickly killed the zombie, and then ended his own life.

The girl stood there blankly, tears silently streaming down her face.

However, this is a battlefield, and there is no time for her to be sad.

She gritted her teeth and continued her attack.

An hour later, the last zombie was dealt with.

A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

Someone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Some people, like the girl, sat and cried.

He then got up and cut off the boy's head.

It is said that humans can turn into zombies a few hours after they die.

Only by cutting off the heads of the corpses can their mutation be stopped.

She held her head and cried her heart out, but no one found the scene horrifying.

In the apocalypse, you can see dead people every day, and joys and sorrows are as common as eating a meal.

Everyone felt their hearts had hardened.

Even when faced with all of this, I still couldn't control my sadness and tears.

Tell yourself in your heart that you must become stronger, even stronger!

The commander gave everyone a ten-minute rest to adjust, and then urged everyone to clean up the battlefield and return before dark.

When they returned to the city, everyone was stunned.

At the entrance to the protective wall, a dense crowd stood, cheering as the convoy returned.

The little girl from this morning was still there. When she saw the male player who had been clinging to her leg this morning, she came running over again.

The male player took a step back, afraid that the blood on his body would dirty the fair-skinned girl.

To everyone's surprise, the little girl didn't mind at all. She hugged his leg again and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Welcome home, Uncle. You are great heroes."

"Welcome home, hero!" someone shouted from the crowd.

The residents then joined in unison.

The scene was exceptionally lively.

In the evening, the organizers held a bonfire party in the central square, and anyone who wanted to come was welcome.

Free and self-service; no outside items allowed.

The players were tired after a long day and too lazy to cook, so they all went out.

I also wanted to join in the fun.

Shi Jinwei didn't want to go, but Lu Xiaoguai and Wei Ning dragged her there.

People sang and danced around the bonfire, creating a lively scene.

Seeing this scene, everyone had the same thought: life is worth living!

The following day, the authorities held a memorial service for all those who had sacrificed their lives.

The players, who did not die, also went down with them.

Although they were NPCs who died, they fought side by side and left an indelible memory in their hearts.

Moreover, they are now data-driven figures.

For the remaining few days, everyone continued to accept and complete tasks.

News of zombies occasionally came from far away from their city.

On the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the game, someone in the group asked if we wanted to have a party.

The actual question was asked to Shi Jinwei.

Shi Jinwei did not refuse, and the group chat erupted in cheers.

Everyone pulled back the shielding again, prepared food and drinks, and gathered on the rooftop.

However, to Shi Jinwei's surprise, her bracelet started ringing a few minutes before she was to leave the game.

All the players transferred their contribution points to her account.

Her account was set to automatically receive and withdraw funds to the in-game bank card.

She doesn't need to do anything extra; the money can be taken out of the game.

Before leaving, Lu Xiaoguai sat down next to her and gave everyone a final explanation.

She whispered in Shi Jinwei's ear, "We guessed you could take the money out, so we agreed to give it all to you. Thank you for organizing us and giving us a unique gaming experience. Boss, see you again sometime!"

Before Shi Jinwei could say anything, the game was already over.

A mechanical voice announced:

[Congratulations to player Shi Jinwei for successfully clearing "Anxiong City". Based on your overall performance, the reward is 4000 points. Kills earned: 5000 points. Total: 9000 points.]

[Bonus Reward: Truth Fragment *1.]

[4832879471 players have completed this round of the game. The current number of active players is 5078913455.]

[Game item successfully recycled. The next game will begin in three days. Have a nice day!]

As expected, the number of people passing through customs this time was more than 4 million fewer.

Players with resurrection cards survived, and the death toll was approximately 1.2 million.

She immediately opened the fragment box and obtained: 10*1 fragments of the truth.

Adding the three pieces I have on hand (2, 7, and 6), I have a total of four pieces.

Players from all three servers have 3 pieces each, which adds up to five pieces.

At this rate, we should be able to find out the truth after a few more dungeons.

Meanwhile, in the chat channel, players were all discussing this dungeon.

In the forum, a post titled "A pro carried me through the game while lying down" was also quietly targeted as "hot1".

The author was one of the logistics players who cleared the game with Shi Jinwei.

The story is full of twists and turns, with Shi Jinwei leading the players to intercept the military convoy and finally wiping out the zombie horde on the outskirts of the city.

In addition, it was mentioned that a big shot paid for them to buy weapons, and that hundreds of people had a lively buffet of food and drinks.

It made other players incredibly envious.

The most common comment was, "It's a pity I'm uncultured; all I can do is say 'fuck' all I want."

When Shi Jinwei opened the chat channel, things were normal at first, but then the conversation veered off-topic to the posts.