Chapter 168: All-Round Test

Although Yang Zhou felt a little strange, he would never imagine that Mo Qiong could get 518 points.

At this moment, he really thought it was more than 90 points, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone lined up and silently watched the psychological counseling next to the will test and observed the scoring mechanism.

After watching for a while, everyone found that this was a combination of subjective and objective scoring standards.

The so-called objective is the time a person persists in the machine, which is a reference value accurate to milliseconds.

As for the subjective, it is evaluated according to the psychological counseling of the staff, and a few points are deducted or added by observing the various performances after getting off the machine.

They saw a woman get off the machine with a horrified look on her face, and she was directly incontinent, waving her hands and twisting on the ground.

There was also a man who rushed out like crazy, as if he wanted to escape everything.

Those who reacted particularly strongly finally calmed down after taking tranquilizers and were slowly comforted on the side.

There is no doubt that this will definitely deduct a lot of points. If there is a psychological shadow, it will even be a weakness in the future, and it will be difficult to become a formal member.

"Not good, is it so scary?" Mike's heart was pounding.

Yan Wei frowned. The woman just now was so embarrassed that she was scared by a test.

"I feel that this test should be done last. If this is a shortcoming, it will affect the subsequent tests." Yan Wei said.

Isn't it true? Judging from the performance of the few people just now, even if they are appeased, they will definitely perform poorly in other tests and their status will be seriously affected.

"But we have been in line for so long, don't we really want to leave." Du Xiaoyu turned around and found that there were a lot of people behind him.

The will test came and went quickly. They had been in line for half an hour and were almost there, and there were more than a hundred people behind the line.

Du Xiaoyu was stubborn and not afraid of anything, so he didn't want to retreat.

Mo Qiong had experienced the elementary will training program for formal members, so he was not afraid either.

Neither of them planned to leave, so Mike and Yang Zhou naturally wouldn't leave either. Since they were here, they had to take the test before leaving.

Only Yan Wei sighed and said, "The status of this project will be affected. It is equivalent to causing failure in other subjects because of failure in one subject. This is unwise."

"You take the test first, I will come last."

"Well..." The four of them didn't say much, nodded and saw Yan Wei leave the team.

There were many people who left first like her, all of whom saw that the will test might leave a psychological shadow, and thought of taking the test last.

Mo Qiong and others couldn't say anything. This was their choice. There were also strategies for the exam. What to take first and what to take later, there was no hard and fast rule, and it could be adjusted according to the actual situation.

Although this showed that Yan Wei was not confident in her psychological quality, it could also be said to be a smart approach, so that she could ensure that she could get the highest possible score in each subject.

However, Mo Qiong was thinking about another thing, that is, is it really meaningful to get a high score?

Before, he thought that the higher the score in the baseline test, the better, but he found that even within the sixth group, the natural gap between each other was huge.

People like Yan Wei, who have had the conditions since childhood, scored 60 points in the shooting test, while Du Xiaoyu, who has no conditions, has taken the initiative to find places to learn many things. Although hard work can make up for shortcomings, he can only score 8 points without many opportunities to practice shooting.

People are different from each other. Du Xiaoyu may not be less talented than Yan Wei. There are many differences in living and working environments.

Speaking of these nine compulsory items, the sixth group, in terms of comprehensive strength, must be the forty or so soldiers, because they have been undergoing similar training in the past.

In this case, why not select people from the army, and why have so many ordinary people?

"Before, we can see that those senior students have superb shooting skills, far better than soldiers. That is to say, the Blue and White Society has a way to strengthen everyone, so that almost everyone may pass these nine compulsory items in a year, and the various gaps before everyone came to the Extreme Island will be infinitely narrowed." Mo Qiong thought to himself, there is no doubt about this.

So this time, no matter whether you get a high score or a low score, the instructor will not look down on you because of a low score, nor will he look up to you because of a high score.

As long as they work hard enough, everyone will eventually be able to pass the nine-event test after a year under some kind of reinforcement.

"But what does the basic score mean? The instructor has emphasized the importance of this baseline test from yesterday to today."

"Why is it so important?"

Mo Qiong pondered, and before he knew it, it was Mike's turn.

"Next." The staff looked at Mike.

Mike seemed a little nervous and walked up very slowly.

"Come on." Mo Qiong hurriedly encouraged him.

But Mike seemed not to hear it, and sat stiffly in the virtual reality cabin.

Mo Qiong frowned, thinking that this state was not good, and he scared himself like this before the test.

The test started soon, and Mike closed his eyes. It was fine at the beginning, but in just ten seconds, his face turned pale.

Soon his body twisted unconsciously, as if he was very resistant to a certain scene.

The test lasted about thirty seconds and suddenly ended.

Mike jumped up from the chair and opened his eyes with horror, seeming to be still immersed in an illusion. He rubbed his body vigorously with his hands, as if the wires stuck to his body were maggots on his tarsal bones, and he pulled them out one by one.

The staff rushed forward to hold him down, and Mike resisted a few times before he came to his senses and realized that he was being tested.

"Are you okay?" Mo Qiong asked.

Mike smiled bitterly, and then couldn't help but look around, especially in hidden places such as corners and under the table, as if he was on guard against something.

This nervous look made Mo Qiong sigh, and at the same time realized that he should not be testing the fetus, but something else.

Fortunately, Mike was not as hysterical as the previous few people, and soon calmed down completely, and then got his score: eighteen.

And Mo Qiong didn't need to wait, and saw the staff rushing to him: "Next."

Mo Qiong walked up naturally, and even lent a hand when the staff installed the sensor line for him.

He had used this thing before.

Seeing him so calm, the staff said: "We will ensure your physiological safety and terminate the test when you are on the verge of collapse. You can also stop the test at any time, that is, shout "give up" continuously."

"In addition, we will continue to strengthen the effect until you can't stand it."

Mo Qiong nodded and said, "I understand!"

When I was tested with the doctor, I didn't reach the limit. The doctor stopped it on his own initiative. After all, at that time, he only tested whether Mo Qiong could crack the virtual reality.

The test started soon. Mo Qiong closed his eyes and opened them, and he felt that he was in a claustrophobic space.

The surroundings were so cramped and depressing, even worse than a coffin.

Mo Qiong looked at the darkness vigilantly, and at the same time repeatedly felt himself, wanting to see if he had become something else again.

But it wasn't, he was still a person.

"It seems like a long time has passed. Yes, the speed of human thinking is faster than I imagined. In reality, it takes tens of seconds, but I may have to experience a long time in virtual reality?"

Just when I was confused, there was a strange shaking around, and then a feeling of dizziness came over me.

Mo Qiong's face changed. This familiar feeling was on the plane!

He gets airsick, especially in this stuffy environment, which makes him feel even more dizzy. Soon, Mo Qiong's physiological reaction is triggered. He feels uncomfortable and wants to vomit, but he can't.

Mo Qiong endured it, and after an unknown period of time, he felt the board behind him suddenly open. He suddenly felt weightless and was falling at a very fast speed.

His surroundings suddenly became clear. He turned over and felt a strong wind on his face.

Looking again, he was in the sky, the cold and suffocation oppressed him, and everything on the earth was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and was constantly approaching.

"Clausus, motion sickness, weightlessness, fear of heights... Is this testing what psychological defects I have?"

Mo Qiong was still very calm, and he could see what this was testing. It was nothing more than experiencing some common fears of humans one by one to see which one they were afraid of.

There is no doubt that everyone has defects, but Mo Qiong is not afraid of claustrophobia or heights. He just felt like vomiting because of the strange dizziness.

I think some physiological reactions are faithfully recorded by the instrument and will be used as a reference for those staff members.

"Bang!"

Mo Qiong calmly fell from the sky and landed on the ground at a very fast speed, smashing himself so hard that his eyes went black.

After a while, he felt severe pain all over his body, as if every inch of his bones were broken, stimulating his brain crazily.

"Paralyzed... and in pain... this is fake pain. Real bones broken into pieces would not be this much pain. It seems that it has been weakened." Mo Qiong tried his best to distract himself, but even so, he screamed in pain.

At this time, it seemed that a corpse collector came. He looked like an evil ghost, exuding a cold breath, and then dragged Mo Qiong to rub on the sandy ground.

The paralyzed Mo Qiong could not resist and could only bear it until he was thrown into a pit.

"Are you going to... bury me alive?"

Mo Qiong stared with his eyes wide open, and saw that soil was constantly thrown down and covered him. The whole process was very slow, which made him feel enough pain.

Gradually, he was completely buried alive and completely suppressed under the thick soil.

The suffocation, the heavy feeling of oppression, and the despair of being buried alive stimulated Mo Qiong's secretion of various hormones.

"Hold on, control yourself..." Mo Qiong was afraid that he could not help but destroy this illusion, and tried his best to control his ability. It can be said that his difficulty was much higher than others.

While experiencing all this, he had to remain restrained and use strong self-control to maintain the illusion.

I don't know how long it took, countless insects crawled all over Mo Qiong's body, drilled into his body, and gnawed him, and here, his blood was scarlet instead of liquefied natural gas...

From this, it can be regarded as a constant reminder to Mo Qiong's reason: this is an illusion, not real.

He even had the mind to think: I don't know which link Mike couldn't stand, everyone has their own fears, and their own difficult to overcome diseases. This test is afraid that all the bad things will be experienced again?

From physical to psychological, all-round testing, and as a member, all the pain, disasters, and torture imposed on the body must be learned to adjust and overcome.

Even if there are natural physical defects, you can't give up conquering it.

Sure enough, next, Mo Qiong experienced various experiences that might be tests for his fear of the deep sea, fear of thunder and lightning, fear of deep space, fear of sharp objects, fear of giants, fear of mucus, and fear of mirrors.

He even had the experience of being surrounded by a group of scary "surgeons" in white coats, who transformed him in a weird atmosphere.

"Is this... doctor phobia? Or surgery phobia?" Mo Qiong, apart from the pain he had to endure, was quite calm about some psychological blows.

He had none of these psychological defects, and could be considered mentally healthy.

However, the comprehensive psychological test was just an appetizer. Mo Qiong knew that the real horror was when he was not a human.

The kind of non-human fear that even the identity and position changed, and humans would never experience in their lifetime.

This was the real primary stage.

Sure enough, through the transition to the operating table, Mo Qiong felt that he had been inexplicably transformed into...

"Eh? What? A woman?"

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p.s: Sorry, I caught a cold before, and I got a fever today. I dragged my feet and wrote one chapter. I can't do it anymore. I'll just write one chapter today. Sorry, I'll make it up tomorrow when I'm better.