Chapter 273: Turned All into Chicken Skeletons

"I can't take this money, according to the rules I can't let outsiders in," the Gatekeeper glanced at the money, greedy but didn't take it.

I consciously took a step back, "Sorry, I was being presumptuous. How about you go in and catch one for us to check its quality?"

"Sure, that I can do, but it's quite easy. Are you really giving six hundred?" The Gatekeeper asked, not so certain.

I nodded with certainty, "Yes, compared to the brand we're planning to develop, this money is nothing."

"City folks are so generous. I'll open the gate and catch a chicken for you," said the Gatekeeper, his face beaming with joy as he took the money.

He pulled out a key and unlocked the gate to enter.

As soon as the door to the Slaughter Chicken Field opened, a wave of the stench of blood emanated out.

I quickly reached into my pocket for a cloth strip, ready to face any sudden danger.

Before I could pull it out, my waist was suddenly gripped by Yu Longting.