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the other side.

Enter the yellow Ferrari.

After they left Shuncheng, they walked onto a small road next to the city.

Su Hong looked at the dense woods around him and curled his lips: "The city is so beautiful, and the outside is like entering a primeval forest."

Shen Xing chuckled: "There's nothing to complain about. Many of the training camp's activities will be held in this primeval forest. You'll understand when the time comes..."

Although the road was not easy to drive on, the taxi driven by Shenxing was obviously modified, and it had no problem dealing with this muddy road, it was just a little bumpy.

About an hour later, they arrived deep in the primeval forest.

They stopped at a small road next to a high mountain, and the training camp was not far from the foot of the mountain.

"Okay, I'll take you here. Do you see the fence in front? That's the training camp gate. Just go over there and give him your card."

Su Hong nodded: "I understand."

After saying that, Su Hong got out of the car with his bag on his back. After waving his hand, Shenxing left the place, and Su Hong also came to the fence.

"Don't move, who are you!"

As Su Hong reached the door, he looked up and saw the sentry on the second floor pointing an anti-aircraft machine gun at him. He calmly replied, "I'm here to participate in the training camp."

As he spoke, Su Hong took out the card in his hand and showed it to him.

After seeing the card, the sentry immediately understood. Then a shirtless man came down from upstairs, walked out of the fence and confirmed Su Hong's card. After confirming that it was correct, he turned and looked at the sentry.

"Yes, let him go."

As soon as the words were spoken, the fence was opened, and Su Hong walked into the training camp as he wished.

After Su Hong was led into the house by the big man, a thin man immediately came over and said, "You are the new member this time, right? Come with me to the camp."

As he said that, the man turned around and led Su Hong step by step into the camp.

Su Hong looked at everything around him curiously.

The decoration here is like an ancient military camp, with tents all around. The only difference is that there is no bonfire at the door of each tent. Instead, there are tall empty racks, and on top of the empty racks, there are several human heads that have begun to rot.

Under the racks were headless corpses, and the entire camp was filled with a foul smell.

Even Su Hong, who had experienced this before, felt a little disgusted, but the short man leading the way in front was used to it and didn't react at all.

Soon, they came to a tent deep in the camp.

The short man paused, then turned around and said, "This is your dormitory. It's a bit dirty in there, so you need to clean it up yourself."

Then he took out a registration form from his pocket and handed it to Su Hong.

"Fill in your information."

Su Hong nodded, then began to fill out the form as required. He had always used the name Mahjong King, and this time was no exception. In addition, he had already put on makeup, so he should not be recognized by the Grim Reaper.

While Su Hong was filling out the form, the short man began to introduce: "Our course is now halfway through, so you can no longer participate in the previous courses. However, even if you have not participated in the training, you must participate in the life and death battle."

"Life and death battle, what is a life and death battle?"

After the words fell, Su Hong asked curiously.

The short man calmly responded, "There are two thousand people in the first phase of our training camp. Starting in two weeks, after every day's training, we will draw lots for a one-on-one life-and-death battle. The battle will not end until someone dies."

"When there are only 37 people left, the Life and Death Battle will end and the Samsara Battle will begin. The top ten players with the highest Samsara Battle points will compete for the final Training Star."

"You arrived at a very coincidental time, on the second day of the life-or-death battle. However, these people have already undergone more than half a month of infernal training and are very strong. I think... there's a good chance you'll die tomorrow."

After hearing this, Su Hong's eyes widened.

Although he had prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked when he arrived at the scene.

Two thousand people...competing for more than thirty people?

This mortality rate is too high!

But that's true. The Death Gang is meant to train real death warriors. Those people have crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, so naturally the more cruel the better.

Only in this way can they train elite killers.

Thinking of this, Su Hong suddenly thought of the heads at the doors of other tents, and asked, "Are those corpses the people who died in the life-and-death battle?"

The short man nodded. "Yes, six of you will live in one tent. These people were killed by them. In the training camp, the more corpses there are at the door, the stronger the tent is."

“It’s a status symbol.”

At this point, the short man sighed. Seeing that Su Hong had filled out the form, he took it away directly. Before leaving, he sighed: "Newcomer, I hope to see you alive tomorrow night."

"Don't worry, tomorrow night I will not only be alive and kicking, but I can also treat you to dog meat hotpot."

Su Hong shrugged indifferently, turned and walked into the tent.