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    There were the sound of chaotic footsteps and noisy voices.

    Jin Zhao thought he had entered a dream, but his cold palm patted his cheek, the palm trembling constantly, even the strange voice of the man trembled.

    "Little brother! Little brother wake up!"

    ...

    A sound of calling made Jin Zhao finally open his eyes.

    "Little brother, you're awake!" Seeing that he opened his eyes, the man in front of him was overjoyed, as if relieved, and helped him to sit up.

    Jin Zhao leaned against the wall, and only then did he observe his surroundings.

    This house is huge enough to accommodate a hundred people. It is surrounded by walls, but there are very few windows. There is only a square window of about 50 square centimeters at the highest position, which is sealed by iron frames and looks extremely solid.

    This... is almost an airtight closed room, if not for those poor windows, perhaps the people inside would have been suffocated to death.

    A bunch of ragged people gathered not far ahead, discussing something in panic.

    Jin Zhao turned to look at the person beside him, "You...you are?"

    "Little brother, my name is Ge Yun. I came in not long before you. Seeing that you have been in a coma, I came here to call you."

    Ge Yun looked only in his twenties, but his face was dark, as if he had experienced a lot and became somewhat vicissitudes, only those bright black eyes were full of vigor and hope.

    "Oh...how am I here? What is this place?"

    Ge Yundao: "I don't know who sent you here, but I was just thrown in. I saw that you are young, and you should be at the age of studying. How did you come to such a place?"

    Jin Zhao shook his head blankly, after being taken back by Ting Yu, he had a high fever, couldn't remember anything, and came here when he woke up again.

    "Here...should be a place where you can receive errands. I heard...someone has made a lot of money here. I need money urgently, so I came here."

    "Then... can I go out now?"

    Seeing that he didn't reply, Jin Zhao barely stood up with the support of the wall, walked to the blocked iron door, and tried to open the door, but the iron door was so strong that he couldn't open it a bit, so he knocked heavily on the door a few times.

    A man in black with a serious face came over, and said in a bad tone to the crack of the door: "Let me out!"

    The man ignored it, but directly pushed open the iron door and pushed him aside. This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

    "Do you know what this place is? Beast Control Camp, since you have entered this place, you have no chance to repent, unless... you pass the rules here."

    Someone whispered and asked, "What are the rules here?"

    "Yeah, we just want to earn some money to go back. Why is it so serious? Is it too late to repent now?"

    "Of course it's too late. Didn't you listen to the person in charge?"

    ...

    "If you want to get the money, it also depends on whether you have the fate. If you have passed the test and come to the final winner, you will be the golden thousand taels, and you will never break your promise." The man continued.

    "How can we believe that what you said is true or false? What if you are tricking us?"

    "yes!"

    The man took out a stack of banknotes from his chest and threw them on the ground casually. As soon as the banknotes landed on the ground, there was a rush of looting from the crowd, and the stack of banknotes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

    Sure enough, money will make the Devil turn millstones.

    "Our Beast Control Camp has never backed down."

    "Beast Control Camp...is that the place I heard about?"

    Someone held a bank note, and the muscles on his face trembled.

    "What's wrong? You know this place?"

    The man was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth, "This...is not a place for people to stay, this...I don't want this money anymore, I want to go out!"

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