"Is it that simple?"
The person at the registration desk sneered, "There's a decree from the Mountain God in the camp, so we can be safe. If you spend the night outside the camp, almost no one survives until the next day."
Zhao Jiayan looked at Yang Yuan with skepticism.
If it were on the original Earth, she would have turned around and left, not believing a word from the fortune-teller.
But in this world, anything is possible. In short, it's better to believe it exists than not to.
"What's the Mountain God decree?" Yang Yuan asked curiously.
"That's not for you to ask. Just tell me, are you buying or not?"
The person at the registration desk said flatly, "A little reminder, if you don't buy or don't have a place to stay, you can wander around the camp during the day, but you must leave at night. Otherwise, you'll be forcibly expelled. If you trespass into someone else's house, you'll be shot on the spot. The soldiers won't tolerate chaos."
