Ordinary black-clothed dead men wearing ghost masks are under these managers. They are instructors of children like Jiang Xun and others, and are responsible for training them.

Further down, it should be the dead soldier wearing an ordinary iron mask who is usually responsible for patrol, guarding and other work in the camp.

The lowest level is undoubtedly trained children like Jiang Xun.

But even children have levels.

The top 100 people with the highest character A are almost the same as ordinary iron masked dead soldiers, and the lowest character Mao camp is the newcomer who enters the camp at the latest.

Xiao Lingyue finally figured out the level division of this camp.

She pondered for a moment, thinking.

Jiang Xun frowned and looked at her, "You have finished asking all you want to ask?"

Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"If you finish asking, it's my turn." Jiang Xun stared at her and then looked at Zhan Beihan next to him, "You are not from Nanyan, aren't you?"

"How did you see it?" Xiao Lingyue did not admit it or deny it.

Jiang Xun said coldly: "I guessed it nonsense."

Xiao Lingyue smiled, "I guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Who cares about your reward?

Jiang Xun secretly complained to himself and frowned, saying, "Since you are not from Nanyan, how did you find this camp? What is your purpose?"

Xiao Lingyue asked back: "Do you know where the furnace room with A font size is? If you take us there, I will tell you."

Jiang Xun looked at her, "It's easy for people to patrol when they take me to act late at night."

"You don't have to worry about this. If we dare to bring you with you, we won't be easily discovered, and you don't have to worry about us throwing you out." Xiao Lingyue knew what he was worried about, so she gave him a reassurance pill

.

Jiang Xun didn't know if he believed it or not, but his face calmed down a little.

He pursed his lips, "I only secretly heard from the instructor about the A-font-sized furnace room, not in this camp."

Xiao Lingyue was stunned, "Where is that?"

The ghost masked dead soldier they met before mistakenly treated them as patrol personnel and ordered Xiao Lingyue to deliver things.

Logically speaking, the location should not be too far away.

Jiang Xun said: "The camp is surrounded by mountains, and the furnace room should be in one of the mountains, but I can't figure out what the specific location is now."

"You didn't seem to be inaccurate when you were before." Zhan Bei looked at him coldly.

"I don't even know whether you are enemies or friends. Of course I won't say it too clearly, otherwise I'm looking for death?"

Jiang Xun sneered and said, "But I didn't lie to you. I have received a task from the instructor several times to move things to the warehouse near the furnace room. I still remember the route, but I haven't been to the furnace room.

Just inside.”

It's okay to know the route.

Xiao Lingyue had no hope of Jiang Xun taking them directly to the destination.

It is no longer easy to find an insider in this camp with strict security guards and willing to cooperate with them.

"Since that's the case, then lead the way!" Zhan Beihan said without any nonsense.

"Wait, I'll take a look at this first."

Xiao Lingyue said, putting the heavy burden in her hand on the ground and stretching out her hand to open it.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but look over.
Chapter completed!