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The town fell into darkness with the sound of tinkling iron.

Qingchen sat on the bed made of branches and withered grass, closed his eyes, listened to all the gossip around him, and played with catching lice.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, two shirtless men suddenly rushed in, grabbed him and dragged him outside.

Qingchen's legs dragged on the mud and he shouted in horror: "What are you doing? Who are you? Let me go!"

At this time, Wang Tou'er came out of the darkness and said, "Okay, let go. I'm not a master. A master wouldn't have this kind of instinctive reaction."

Qingchen glared at him: "What are you doing? Let me go. I won't make any more money. I'm leaving!"

Wang Tou'er chuckled: "It's too late to leave now. You can't leave unless you find something useful in Forbidden Land No. 001. There are only two ways to leave this town. The first is to find the things in Forbidden Land No. 001.

Baby, the second option is death."

At this moment, someone came out of the darkness carrying a black box. Qingchen recognized the thing at a glance. It was specially used by the Inner World Society to preserve organs.

This thing was so common in the past that some people even carried it through the streets in the Lower Third District.

However, after the Parents' Association appeared and occupied the Lower Third District one by one, Xiaoqi, Xiaowu and the others immediately killed such people when they saw them and hung them in front of the building in public. Gradually no one dared to be so arrogant.

In fact, there is absolutely nothing voluntary or involuntary in the organ trade. It breeds too much evil and darkness.

Organ trading is even the darkest industrial chain in the entire Federation. Some people would rather sell dopamine chips than participate in this industry.

Qingchen looked at the middle-aged man carrying the black box, but saw the other man walking over and handing the black box to a man next to Qingchen: "Send it to City No. 19, remember to avoid those who come back from the parent-teacher conference."

You should always be careful to see if anyone is watching you. If they find out and follow the clues to find you, it will be uncomfortable for everyone."

"Okay, Brother Gouwa," the man agreed, "This parent-teacher conference is too nosy."

"Don't talk nonsense," the middle-aged dog boy glared at him: "Remember, trouble comes from the mouth, don't talk bad things about the Parents' Association outside."

Qingchen: "..."

Has the reputation of parent-teacher associations become so vicious in this gloomy area?

And the organs in this box should have been taken from the person who just stabbed someone with a knife.

There is a complete industrial chain here, and they publish information about getting rich overnight. It's like northern Myanmar deliberately promotes how profitable it is there, and then deceives people into being slaughtered as pigs.

The sane ones continued to help them explore forbidden places, while the unconscious ones had their organs removed and sold to various cities.

At this time, the middle-aged man named Gou Wa looked at Qingchen: "Don't even think about running away, or I'll kill you too."

Mr. Wang shook his head: "Don't always scare newcomers like this. If you are scared, you will not be able to work well. The day after tomorrow, you will lead a team, and Gou Sheng will lead a team. This time, you will see who can find more things. Remember, I will not survive.

It’s been too long. Even after making money, I have to go back to the city and enjoy a few years of happiness. This year we’ll see who is more capable, you or Gou Sheng, and whoever wins will take over this town.”

Gou Wa lowered his head: "I understand... where is Er Hu? Have you not considered him?"

"Erhu is too wild-minded, he has no ambition here," Wang Tou'er looked at Qingchen with a smile: "Go back to sleep, sleep well, we have to work in a forbidden place the day after tomorrow."

They laughed loudly as they watched Qingchen crawl back to his shack.

Suddenly, Gou Wa said: "Why did the sound of blacksmithing stop?"

"Huh?" Wang Tou'er said, "Forbidden Place No. 001 is open!"

"But the supplies haven't arrived yet. They won't be delivered until early tomorrow morning," Gouwa said.

Wang Tou'er said: "Then go in as soon as the supplies arrive! We'll set off tomorrow! It's strange, why did the Forbidden Land open early this time?"

After Qingchen entered the shack, the look of fear on his face disappeared. At this time, he realized that the sound of blacksmithing did not come from the small town, but from the depths of Forbidden Land No. 001.

But the sound of hammering seemed to be lingering in my ears.

While he was thinking, a woman in the shack next to him suddenly screamed: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The old guys say this is a playground, but this is not a happy playground, it is clearly a scary place.

Qingchen's thoughts became serious. The gods Ren Xiaosu and Qing Zhen were both upright and upright. Why would they design such weird rules for a forbidden place?

There must be something wrong somewhere...what exactly went wrong?

Early the next morning, the town suddenly became lively. The roar of engines came from outside the town. The gold diggers in the shacks rushed out one by one, gathered around the trucks outside the town, and took out the forbidden land 'treasures' they had hidden.

Hand it out.

A young man handed over some dried leaves: "I have cloud leaves here. Give me ten chicken legs, thirty protein bars, four cans of beer! Three sticks of cigarettes!"

The middle-aged man in the truck happily took Yun Ye away, and shouted into the cargo box behind him with a smile: "Brothers, get the goods for me, Mr. Chen!"

Qingchen watched from a distance, he knew that Yunye, soaked in water and drunk, has a very good maintenance effect on men. It is the favorite of the big shots in the upper three districts of the city. A small jar of Yunye tea can sell for millions.

It is said that after drinking one can, a seventy-year-old man can regain his vitality.

Another woman took out a stone and looked at the middle-aged man in the truck eagerly: "Do you think this stone of mine is useful?"

The middle-aged man sneered and threw the stone away: "Just pick up a stone to fool people? Get lost!"

The woman begged: "Give me something to eat, just a few protein bars!"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "If you work in a forbidden place, they will give you food."

"I don't dare to go in!"

"Then starve to death in the town."

Qingchen looked at each of the gold diggers, with their skeletons and sunken eyes. How could this be gold mining? It was as if they had been sucked away by evil spirits.

There are two trucks on the other side, and Gouwa is taking people to unload goods from them, including protein bars, mineral water, cigarettes, wine, and quick-frozen meat.

There are no legends of getting rich overnight here.

The "managers" of the town colluded with the outside world and exchanged extremely cheap materials for the forbidden treasures in everyone's hands. Wang Tou'er and Gou Wa did not steal anything from the gold diggers, but once they did, everyone would not want to.

After all, they just used this ingenious method to make the gold diggers fall for themselves.

The gold diggers are like the pigs they raise.

Just like those black mines, the miners under house arrest will never be able to escape for the rest of their lives.

Taking advantage of the excitement outside, Qingchen actually turned around and walked into each small shack. He looked at the pillars and wooden walls of each shack one by one, hoping to see if there were any engravings similar to those in his own shack.

When I found the third shack, I saw an inscription on the pillar of this shack: "Don't get too close to those big trees with human faces!"

"Don't walk backwards out of the woods!"

"If you feel sore and numb all over, close your eyes for 10 seconds!"

"Don't give your sign to anyone else!"

Qingchen frowned and looked at the three warnings. The second one obviously contradicted the information he got last night.

The woman earlier said you must walk backwards out of the woods, and now this man says you must never walk backwards out of the woods. Who should you listen to?

The only thing they have in common is that they all remind me not to give the sign to others.

Qingchen walked out of the shack. When he was about to get into the next shack, he saw a middle-aged man playing with a boning knife and looking at him with a sneer: "What are you doing?"

Qingchen murmured his answer: "I'm a little hungry, but I don't have anything to exchange for. I just wanted to see if there was anything to eat in other people's shacks."

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "You are here to see the warnings, right? Every newcomer is almost like you. Don't bother, those engraved words are useless. If they are useful, they will not die."

"What's the use?" Qingchen asked.

"Why should I tell such a thing to a pig that will die sooner or later?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

At this time, a young man in the distance shouted: "Erhu, Mr. Wang is calling you. He asked you to take people into the forbidden place today, together with Brother Gou Sheng and Brother Gou Wa! By the way, these two people followed.

you!"

Erhu looked at the two men behind the young man: "I'm unfamiliar with them, I've never seen them in a small town."

"Head Wang said he just arrived this morning," the young man said in a low voice, "It is said that he is a big shot in the northern city, and he doesn't know why he is here."

Qingchen knew that at this juncture, everyone who suddenly came to this town must be related to him.

It's not Chen Yu's people, it could be other forces that want to kill him.

While he was talking, another motorcade came outside the town.

But he saw more than 20 bald men jumping out of the car, each with a ferocious tattoo on his head. Mr. Wang took small steps to meet them: "Hey, isn't this Lord Buddha? What kind of wind has brought such a big gold to you?"

Has the Lord come?"

The leading bald man said with a smile: "I have always bought goods from you, but I have never come to take a look. Everyone outside said that Forbidden Land No. 001 is weird, so I came to visit it. It just so happens that I have been free recently, so I came here too.

Have a drink with you."

Erhu sneered: "If you don't have leisure time, I'm afraid you are trying to avoid being hunted by the Parents' Association."

Qingchen: "..."

Although the parent-teacher conference is not here, there are legends of parent-teacher conferences everywhere.

He had actually seen this Buddha in Luo Wanya's report. He was selling drugs, people, and organs. He would do whatever he could get the most money.

Originally based in City No. 17, Xiaowu later took over the lower third district and secretly arrested him throughout the city, but he ran away.

A very clever person.

However, it is not appropriate to be called Buddha in front of knights. The last Buddha... was miserable.

Qingchen suddenly discovered that a gust of wind had brought all the ghosts and monsters here. I'm afraid these were all the advance team that helped Chen Yu find his whereabouts, right?

Chen Yu didn't have the key to the door, so it would take several days to sneak over from City No. 7.

While thinking about it, Gou Wa came over with a simple backpack and threw it to Qingchen: "This is your three-day ration, a gift package for newcomers. You have to buy it yourself next time you go in. Remember, don't give it to others.

Otherwise, you deserve to starve to death."

"Thank you, Brother Gouwa," Qingchen said.

"Let's go! While the forbidden place is open, hurry in! Everyone, please note it down for me. Once you enter, please shut up and don't discuss the rules!"

Gou Wa waved his hand, and more than forty people followed him towards the forbidden place.

Qingchen followed the team silently. He suddenly looked up and saw that the forbidden place was as dark as ink. It was impossible to see what was inside from the outside.

After entering, he only felt a cold wind blowing over his body... he had entered the border.

But the strange thing is that this forbidden place seems to be no different from No. 002, at least on the edges.

After walking silently for 20 kilometers in the dark forest, I suddenly saw the light ahead. There was a treeless open space, letting the strong sunlight pour down... No, there was a huge, golden ginkgo tree on the ground.

It is covered with golden leaves that shine in the sunlight.

When I suddenly emerged from the dim environment, I felt that this ginkgo tree was bright and brilliant.

Ginkgo tree, the symbol of Qing family.

It wasn't until this moment that Qingchen found some information related to Qing Zhen in this forbidden place.

There are small wooden signs hanging on the ginkgo tree with red ropes, like prayer signs. When the wind blows, the small wooden signs sway and hit together, making a clanging sound.

One by one, the gold diggers took the initiative and took a wooden sign from the bent branches to hold in their hands.

"Who hung up these wooden signs? How come there are traces of human handiwork here?" asked a gold digger who was also a newcomer like Qingchen.

Gouwa glared back: "Shut up!"

At this time, a woman whispered to him: "Give me one of the protein bars in your bag, and I will tell you."

The newcomer gave her the protein bar, and the woman wolfed down the protein bar. She lowered her voice and said: "The sound of blacksmithing will be heard in three days. You must leave here immediately after the first sound. Wait until you leave.

When you come back, you will find that the wooden signs you took away earlier are hung in exactly the same position. Every time you see the ginkgo tree, the total number of wooden signs remains the same."

Qingchen also approached.

There are actually words engraved on the tree: "Welcome to Ginkgo Paradise, please remember every tourist information on the tree, it will be our last goodwill to you."



It’s a new map, so the pace is a bit slow. I’ll try to write more every day. There’s another chapter in the morning. Please wake up and read it.


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