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

Golden Ghost's eyes lit up, and he said while eating, "They discovered that they had lost their memories."

Upon hearing this, Shi Jinwei's eyes flashed.

She gave me a look that said, "Don't think you can fool me just because I'm young."

Golden Ghost said seriously, "It's true. All the high-level ghosts, super-high-level ghosts, and ghosts that have lived for a long time can't remember what the world was like before the game came. They only remember that they were in a state of conflict with humans, so they are generally referred to as the 'era of chaos'."

"So you were born after the game was released?"

"I don't know, the game existed as long as I have memories." It shrugged, unconcerned.

Based on what I just said about seventy or eighty years ago, the eerie game has been around for at least seventy or eighty years.

This time doesn't match the time when the survival game started at all.

Survival games, even including in-game time, take less than two years.

Even if the system can equalize the time it takes to enter the instance, it cannot equalize the time it takes for them to enter the strange world.

Otherwise, the message popping up on her phone wouldn't be from a few days ago.

Huang Jingui was amused by her furrowed brow and bitter expression.

"Why are you suddenly curious about these things, you little rascal?" it asked.

Shi Jinwei had already prepared her reason: "This time I'm entering the [Starry Sky High School] instance."

Upon hearing this, Golden Ghost immediately sat up straight: "Why did you go to that instance? It's an instance with a chaotic timeline, and no ghost has dared to take it on yet, didn't you know?"

This time, Shi Jinwei was surprised: "That dungeon doesn't have a boss?"

"No, that dungeon, along with several other first-batch dungeons, is different from the regular ones. Time is chaotic inside; I heard even the administrators can't figure it out and can only let it run its course. These dungeons might contain time rifts or spatial rifts; getting caught in one means certain death. It's not easy for the monsters to evolve to a high level; who would be foolish enough to take on such a task?"

This answer surprised her: "Several? Are there other copies? How come I didn't know?"

Golden Ghost glanced at her: "I heard there were seven or eight, but they were all closed and banned from entering. Xingyao High School was able to open because of the administrator's assessment. Of the SSS-level dungeons that are currently open, this is the only one without a boss. It's the most complicated and dangerous. You're really brave."

This was information that wasn't even available on the dark web, and Shi Jinwei kept it in mind.

Knowing that the other party was waiting for her answer, she continued, "My identity after entering was that of a student. You said that books were precious in this world, so I went to the library and found that the maps were completely different from the current ones, and I had never even heard of the history, so I became quite curious."

Her words piqued Golden Ghost's interest: "Really? How come it's different?"

Shi Jinwei took many photos of maps with a prop phone while in the library.

Now is the perfect time to show it to the Golden Ghost.

The Golden Ghost's business spans most parts of the eerie world, and he travels around every day, with dungeons being frequent visitors.

They are naturally very familiar with the world's landscape.

Looking at the landscape in the photo, which was completely different from what he remembered, he showed a strange expression: "Where is this landscape from?"

It's on my side of the street.

Shi Jinwei answered in her mind, but her face showed doubt: "I remember that everything in the dungeon is from this world, and the books must be too, which is why I'm curious about the landscape and history in the books."

Huang Jingui's curiosity was completely piqued, and he immediately asked Shi Jinwei about the history.

Shi Jinwei has lost some memories, but her knowledge remains.

She then recounted several passages of world history and the history of China.

She only picked out the most interesting parts, considering that this guy loved doing business.

It specifically mentioned the "Industrial Revolution," the "Silk Road," and "Zheng He's voyages to the Western Ocean."

The Golden Ghost had never heard such a fascinating story before, and he didn't leave all afternoon.

He pushed aside all the collaborations he was supposed to discuss and kept urging Shi Jinwei to talk.

In the end, Shi Jinwei's voice was hoarse before it finally ended.

"So, you're saying this is some kind of history? From this world?" she asked Golden Ghost.

If it's truly a parallel world, it wouldn't be surprising if their histories were interconnected.

The golden ghost told her to wait a moment while it sent a few messages on its phone.

"That old vampire monster's dungeon has opened, I need to stay and oversee it. I've found a few more high-level monsters, maybe they know something, want to come along?"

After receiving the message, Huang Jingui asked Shi Jinwei.

It listened to history all afternoon, developed a strong interest in the stories, and wanted to know where they came from.

Did it ever actually exist?

Shi Jinwei was surprised by its quick action and nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning," it said.

It's getting dark; staying any longer would damage the girl's reputation.

Although humans and cunning individuals may take different paths, this is a gentlemanly kind of cunning; he will still be mindful of what needs to be considered.

It's fine during the day, but it's really not suitable at night.

After having afternoon tea all afternoon, Shi Jinwei didn't cook anything for it in the evening.

However, to get the devil to work, you still have to give him a reward.

Before leaving, she slipped the other person a few chocolates wrapped in small gold ingots.

Golden Ghost's eyes lit up again. He happily put the items away and left with his bodyguards.

After seeing the person off, Shi Jinwei immediately checked her account balance: 560,354,045 Ghost Coins.

Just like last time, I spent 5 million Ghost Coins to buy 1000 items.

Remaining: 60,354,045 Ghost Coins.

The expenses are sufficient for survival dungeons.

She didn't know when she would be back tomorrow, so she left the hotel address as the delivery address.

Just tell the manager to help you take the props away.

These tricks are useless; we're not afraid they'll embezzle them.

The next morning, before nine o'clock, the Golden Ghost arrived.

This time, the two were finally not traveling by horse-drawn carriage.

The driver started the car, and Huang Jingui briefly explained where they were going: "This time I'm taking you to an S-rank dungeon, but it's already closed, so don't worry. The boss inside has lived a long time, and it's brought back some old buddies. You can ask it anything you want."

Shi Jinwei knew that these were all monsters that had eaten her food.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have looked up to her, a "mere human being."

He nodded and poured a cup of soy milk into Huang Jingui's hand.

Golden Ghost happily accepted it, thought for a moment, and said, "They like these too, you can... well, you know."

She nodded, and the car drove for three hours before reaching its destination.

She paused slightly when she saw the building in front of her after getting off the bus.

This building looks somewhat familiar.

"This museum is said to have existed since the creation of the eerie world."

Unaware of her unusual behavior, Huang Jingui explained as he led the group inside.

Strange things don't come to museums, and humans certainly don't come to museums that were previously replicas.

So this place appears somewhat dilapidated.