Qin Xian waved his hand, signaling everyone present to be quiet: "I feel that past competitions weren't intense enough. In the past, the deadline was seven years. I could graduate with 10,000 points. Everyone who didn't graduate would die. The fastest time it was completed was six years, but this time is the last. I don't want to waste time on you. So, from now on, there will be an evaluation at the end of each month. This year there are 2000 people, divided into 500 dorms. The top ten dorms will be executed. If no one can reach 100,000 death camp points, this evaluation will exist until the last dorm is left. This camp will be smoothly completed before they graduate. This way, you can graduate in less than five years and save my time!"
Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but softly curse: "Good heavens, in this damned place, the least valuable thing is really human life..."
