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"Brother, shut the door!" Zhang Jingyu shouted at Zhang Rulin.

Zhang Rulin swept a beast out with his heavy rod and shut the door immediately.

Zhang Jingyu pushed the furniture in the room over to the door immediately, pressing it against the door.

The twins leaned against the table near them. Hearing the ferocious beasts squealing and scratching the door, they sighed in relief.

God bless this house. Luckily, the house here is beast-proof.

"Brother." Zhang Jingyu panted. "Did we win?"

Zhang Rulin shook his head. "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

If it was that simple, why did only Zhao Yin succeed after such a long period of time?

"Then what do we do after this?"

Zhang Jingyu was now at a loss. The ferocious beasts are so frightful, what should we do if there are still tests?

After sitting for a long time, the sounds slowly disappeared, indicating that the beast left.