Blue and White Society

  Chapter 168 All-round test

  Although Yang Zhou felt a little strange, he would never have imagined that Mo Poor could score 518 points.

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

  Everyone lined up, while silently watching the psychological counseling next to the will test, observing the scoring mechanism.

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

  The so-called objectivity refers to the time a person persists in that machine, accurate to milliseconds, is a reference value.

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

  They saw a woman get off the machine with a frightened face, incontinence, waving her hands and writhing on the ground.

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

   Those who reacted particularly violently finally calmed down after being given a sedative, and were slowly comforted by the sidelines.

  There is no doubt that this kind of affirmation will greatly deduct points. If there is a psychological shadow, it will even be a weakness in the future, and it will be difficult to become an official member.

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

  Yan Wei frowned, that woman was really ashamed just now, she was so frightened by a test.

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

   Isn’t that right? With the performance of a few people just now, even if they are calmed down, they will definitely perform abnormally in other exams, and their state will be seriously affected.

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

  The will test came and went quickly. They waited in line for half an hour, and it was almost here, and there were a hundred more people behind the line.

  Du Xiaoyu's head is hard, he is not afraid of anything, and he doesn't want to back down.

  Mo Poor has experienced the primary will training program for official members, and he is not afraid.

  Neither of them intends to leave, and Mike and Yang Zhou naturally won’t leave either.

  Only Yan Wei sighed and said: "The status of this project will be affected, which is equivalent to the failure of other subjects because of the failure of one subject. This is an unwise behavior."

   "You guys test first, I'll come last."

   "Hmm..." The four of them didn't say much, nodded and saw Yan Wei retreating from the team.

   Like her, many people who left first, saw that the will test might leave a psychological shadow, and thought about coming to the test at the end.

  Mo Qiong and others can’t say anything. This is their choice, and the exam is also strategic. There is no hard and fast rule on what to test first and what to test later, and it can naturally be adjusted according to the actual situation.

  Although it seems that Yanwei is not confident about her psychological quality, it can also be said to be a smart approach, so that she can ensure that she can get the highest possible scores in all subjects.

  But Mo Poor was thinking about another thing, that is, is it really meaningful to get high scores?

  Before, he was like everyone else, thinking that the higher the score in the basic test, the better, but he found that even within the sixth group, the natural gap between them was huge.

A person like Yan Wei who has the conditions since she was a child has scored 60 points in the shooting test, but Du Xiaoyu has no conditions. He takes the initiative to find places to learn many things. Although hard work can make up for one's weakness, there are not many opportunities to practice shooting He can only get eight points in the exam.

  People are different. Du Xiaoyu may not be less talented than Yanwei. There are still many differences in living and working environments.

   To talk about these nine compulsory items, the sixth group is about comprehensive strength. Needless to say, it must be the forty or so soldiers, because they have been undergoing similar training in the past.

  Since this is the case, why not choose all the people from the army, and there are so many ordinary people?

"It can be seen before that those senior students are all superb marksmanship, far better than soldiers. That is to say, the Lanbai Society has a way to strengthen everyone, so that almost everyone may pass the nine compulsory exams in a year. Everyone The various gaps before coming to Limit Island have been infinitely narrowed." Mo Poor thought to himself, there is no doubt about this.

  So this test, no matter whether you get a high score or a low score. The instructors will not underestimate everyone because of low scores, nor will they look down on everyone because of high scores.

  As long as you work hard enough, in the end, everyone will be able to pass the nine-athlon after a year under some kind of reinforcement.

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

   "Why does it matter?"

   Mo Poor thought about it, and before he knew it, it was Mike's turn to play.

   "Next." The staff looked at Mike.

  Mike seemed a little nervous and walked up slowly.

   "Come on." Mo Poor hurriedly encouraged him.

  Mike didn't seem to hear it, and sat stiffly into the virtual reality cabin.

  Mo Poor frowned, thinking that this state is not good, and he scared himself like this before he tested it.

  The test started soon, and I saw Mike with his eyes closed. He was fine at first, but after only ten seconds, his face turned pale.

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

   The test lasted about thirty seconds, and then it was terminated suddenly.

Mike jumped up from the chair, opened his eyes in horror, seemed to be still immersed in the illusion, and rubbed his body vigorously with both hands, as if the lines stuck to his body were tarsal maggots. He pulled it out violently.

  The staff rushed forward to hold him down, and Mike resisted a few times before recovering and realized that he was testing.

   "Are you okay?" Mo Poor asked.

  Mike gave a wry smile, and then couldn't help but look around, especially hidden places such as the corners and under the table, as if he was on guard for something.

  This nervous look made Mo Poor sigh, and at the same time realized that what he tested should not be the fetal rat, but something else.

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

  And Mo Poor didn't need to wait, so the staff member said to him, "Next."

  Mo Poor walked up naturally, and even gave him a helping hand when the staff installed the sensing line for him.

  He used this stuff.

  Seeing that he was so calm, the staff member said: "We will guarantee your physical safety and terminate the test when you are on the verge of collapse. You can also stop the test at any time, that is, continuously yelling 'give up'."

   "On top of that, we'll keep buffing the effect until you can't take it anymore."

  Mo Poor nodded and said, "Understood!"

   At the beginning of the test at the doctor's place, it didn't reach the limit, and the doctor stopped it on his own initiative. After all, the test at that time was only whether Mo Poor could crack the virtual reality.

  The test began soon, and Mo Poor felt like he was in a claustrophobic space as soon as he closed and opened his eyes.

  The surroundings are so cramped and oppressive, worse than a coffin.

  Mo Poor stared at the darkness vigilantly, while feeling himself repeatedly, trying to see if he had become some kind of ghost again.

   But no, he is still a person.

   "It looks like it's been a long time, yes, the speed of human thinking is faster than I imagined, and the reality is tens of seconds. I may have to experience it for a long time in the virtual reality?"

   Just when he was wondering, there was a strange shaking around him, and then a sense of dizziness hit him.

  Mo Poor's face changed, this familiar feeling was on the plane!

  He would get airsick, especially in this stuffy environment, the dizziness became more serious, which quickly aroused Mo Poor's physical reaction, making him want to vomit but couldn't vomit.

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

  The surrounding vision suddenly became clear, and when he turned over, he felt a strong wind hit his face.

  Looking again, he is in the sky, oppressed by the cold and suffocation, everything on the earth is approaching from small to enlarged in front of his eyes.

   "Claustrophia, motion sickness, weightlessness, fear of heights... Is this testing my psychological deficiencies?"

  Mo Poor is still very calm, and he can see what this is testing. It is nothing more than experiencing some common fears of human beings one by one to see which one they are afraid of.

  There is no doubt that everyone has flaws, but Mo Poor is not afraid of claustrophobia, nor is he afraid of heights. It was just because of the strange dizziness that he felt a little nauseous just now.

   Presumably, some physiological reactions were faithfully recorded by the equipment and would be used as a reference for those staff.

   "Boom!"

  Mo Poor calmly fell from the sky, fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and directly smashed himself into darkness.

   After a while, he felt severe pain all over his body, as if every inch of bone was shattered, which was frantically stimulating his brain.

"I'm paralyzed... and there's pain... this is fake pain. A real bone smashed into pieces won't be this level of pain. It seems that it has been weakened." Mo Poor tried his best to distract himself, even so, Also screaming in pain.

  At this time, it seemed that a body collector came. He was shaped like a ghost, exuding a cold aura, and dragged Mo Poor to rub against the sand and gravel.

  The paralyzed Mo Poor couldn't resist, he could only bear it until he was thrown into a pit.

   "Is this... burying me alive?"

   Mo Qiongmi stared, and saw soil being thrown down and covering himself. The whole process was very slow, which made him feel enough pain.

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

  Depression, heavy oppression, and the despair of being buried alive stimulate the secretion of various hormones in Mo Poor.

   "Hold it, control yourself..." Mo Poor was afraid that he couldn't help destroying this illusion, so he tried his best to control his ability. It can be said that his difficulty was much higher than others.

  While going through all this, he had to maintain restraint and use strong self-control to keep the illusion going.

   I don’t know how long it took, countless bugs crawled all over Mo Poor’s body, burrowed into his body, and gnawed at him. Here, his blood is scarlet instead of liquefied natural gas...

   Therefore, it can be regarded as a constant reminder to Mo Poor's rationality: this is an illusion, not real.

He even had the time to think: I don’t know which link Mike can’t stand anymore. Everyone has their own fears and their own insurmountable illnesses. I’m afraid this test is not to experience all the bad things. ?

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

   Even if there is a natural deficiency in physiology, you can't give up conquering it.

   Sure enough, next, Mo Poor experienced various experiences that may be testing deep-sea phobia, lightning phobia, deep space phobia, sharp object phobia, giant object phobia, slime phobia, and mirror phobia.

   There was even the experience of being surrounded by a group of scary 'surgeons' in white coats, transforming him in a weird atmosphere.

   "Is this...doctor phobia? Or surgery phobia?" Mo Poor is quite calm about some psychological blows except for the pain that needs to be endured.

  He doesn't have any of these psychological defects, so he can be regarded as very healthy mentally.

   But the all-round psychological test is just an appetizer. Mo Poor knows that what is really scary is when he is not a human being.

  The kind of non-human fear that even the identity and position have changed, and people will completely experience the non-human fear that humans will never experience in this life.

  This is the real initial stage.

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

   "Eh? What? A woman?"

  …

   p.s: I’m sorry, I caught a cold before, and today I just had a fever, so I coded a chapter slowly, but I can’t do it, I only have a chapter today, I’m sorry, I’ll make it up tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)