Although Yang Zhou found it strange, he would never have imagined that Mo Qiong could get 518 points.
At that moment, he really thought it was more than 90 points, so he did not ask further.
Everyone queued up and silently looked at the psychological counselling beside the willpower test, observing the scoring mechanism.
After watching for a while, everyone realized that it was a combination of subjective and objective scoring.
The so-called objective was the time a person lasted in the machine. It was accurate to the millisecond and was a reference value.
As for the subjective score, it was based on the psychological counselling of the staff. By observing the performance of the machine, a few points would be deducted or added.
They saw a woman come down from the machine with a horrified expression. She immediately lost control of her bladder and waved her hands wildly while twisting on the ground.
There was also a man who directly rushed out like a madman, as if he wanted to escape from everything.
Those who had especially big reactions were finally calmed down after being injected with tranquilizers. They were slowly pacified at the side.
Without a doubt, this would definitely result in a huge deduction of points. If there was a psychological trauma, it might even be a weakness in the future. It would be very difficult to become an official member.
"This is not good. Is it that scary?" Mike's heart was pounding.
Yan Wei frowned. That woman just now was so embarrassed that she was so frightened by a test.
"I feel that this test should be done last. If this is a shortcoming, it will affect the later tests," Yan Wei said.
Wasn't that right? Based on their performance just now, even if they were pacified, they would definitely perform badly in the later tests. Their condition would be seriously affected.
"But we have queued for so long. I don't really want to leave." Du Xiaoyu turned around and realized that there was an additional group of people behind him.
The willpower test came and went quickly. They queued for half an hour and were almost there. There were about a hundred more people behind the queue.
Du Xiaoyu was stubborn. He was not afraid of anything and naturally did not want to retreat.
Mo Qiong had experienced the beginner willpower training for official members. He was not afraid either.
Both of them did not plan to leave. Mike and Yang Zhou naturally did not want to leave either. Since they were already here, they had to take the test before leaving.
Only Yan Wei sighed. "The condition of this test will be affected. It is equivalent to a failure in one test causing other tests to fail. This is unwise behavior."
"You guys go ahead. I will be last."
"Okay …" The four of them did not say much. They nodded and saw Yan Wei leave the queue.
Like her, there were quite a few people who left first. They saw that the test of willpower might leave a psychological shadow, so they wanted to take the test last.
Mo Qiong and the others couldn't say anything. This was the other party's choice. There was a strategy for the exam. There were no hard and fast rules about who should take the exam first and who should take the exam later. Naturally, they could adjust according to the actual situation.
Although this showed that Yan Wei was not confident in her mental fortitude, it could also be said that it was a smart move. This way, she could guarantee that she would get as high a score as possible in each subject.
However, Mo Qiong was thinking about something else. Was it really meaningful to get a high score?
Previously, he was the same as everyone else, thinking that the higher the score in the mock exam, the better. However, he discovered that even within the sixth group, the natural disparity between each group was huge.
For example, Yan Wei, who had been well-off since she was young, scored 60 points in the shooting test. As for Du Xiaoyu, he did not have any conditions. He had taken the initiative to find a place to learn many things. Even though hard work could make up for his lack of opportunities to practice shooting, he could only score 8 points.
Everyone was different. Du Xiaoyu's talent might not be worse than Yan Wei's. There were also many differences in living and working environments.
Speaking of the nine compulsory exams, the overall strength of the sixth group was definitely the 40 or so soldiers because they had been undergoing similar training in the past.
Since that was the case, why didn't they all choose from the military? Why did they need so many ordinary people?
"Previously, we could see that the senior students were all skilled in shooting, far better than the soldiers. In other words, the Lan Bai Club has a way to strengthen everyone, so that almost everyone can pass the nine compulsory exams in a year. The disparity between everyone before they came to Limit Island will be infinitely reduced, "Mo Qiong thought to himself. There was no doubt about this.
Therefore, in this mock exam, it didn't matter if they got a high score or a low score. The instructor would not look down on everyone because of a low score, nor would he think highly of everyone because of a high score.
As long as they worked hard enough, in the end, everyone would be able to pass all nine exams under some kind of strengthening.
"But what does a basic score mean? The instructor has been emphasizing the importance of this mock exam since yesterday. "
"What is so important about it?"
Mo Qiong thought. Unknowingly, it was already Mike's turn.
"Next." The staff member looked at Mike.
Mike seemed to be a little nervous and walked up slowly.
"Do your best." Mo Qiong hurriedly cheered him on.
However, Mike didn't seem to hear him and sat stiffly in the virtual reality cabin.
Mo Qiong frowned, thinking that this wasn't good. He had scared himself to this extent even before the test started.
The test started quickly. Mike's eyes were closed. At first, he was fine, but after ten seconds, his face turned pale.
Soon, his body unconsciously twisted, as if he was very resistant to a certain scene.
The test lasted for about 30 seconds and suddenly stopped.
Mike jumped up from his chair and opened his eyes in horror, as if still immersed in the illusion. His hands fiercely rubbed his body, as if the wires stuck to his body were maggots that he ruthlessly pulled out one by one.
The staff member hurriedly went up to hold him down. Mike resisted a few times before he came back to his senses and realized that he was being tested.
"Are you okay?" Mo Qiong asked.
Mike smiled bitterly and couldn't help but look around, especially at the corners and hidden places under the table, as if on guard against something.
Mo Qiong couldn't help but sigh at this neurotic behavior. At the same time, he realized that what he was testing wasn't the fetal rat, but something else.
Luckily, Mike wasn't as hysterical as the previous people. He quickly calmed down and received his score: 18.
Mo Qiong didn't need to wait. The staff member said to him, "Next."
Mo Qiong walked up naturally, and even helped out when the staff member was setting up the sensor circuit for him.
He had used this before.
Seeing his calm demeanor, the staff member said, "We will ensure your physical safety and stop the test when you are on the verge of collapse. You can also stop the test at any time, which is to continuously shout 'give up'."
"Other than that, we will strengthen the effect until you can't take it anymore."
Mo Qiong nodded. "Understood!"
Back then, the test at the professor's place didn't reach its limit. The professor stopped it voluntarily. After all, it was only testing whether Mo Qiong could crack virtual reality.
The test soon began. Mo Qiong closed and opened his eyes, feeling as if he was in a claustrophobic space.
His surroundings were so cramped and oppressive. It was worse than a coffin.
Mo Qiong looked at the darkness cautiously. At the same time, he repeatedly felt his body to see if he had turned into something else.
However, he wasn't. He was still a human.
"It seems like a long time has passed. Yes, humans think faster than they think. Tens of seconds in the real world, how long would it take for me to experience it in virtual reality?"
Just as he was wondering, his surroundings suddenly shook strangely. Then, a wave of dizziness hit him.
Mo Qiong's expression changed. This familiar feeling, it was on a plane!
He would get airsick, especially in this oppressive environment. The dizziness was even worse. Very soon, it triggered a physiological reaction in Mo Qiong. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit but couldn't.
Mo Qiong endured it. After some time, he felt the board on his back suddenly open. He suddenly felt weightlessness and was falling at an extremely fast speed.
His vision suddenly opened up. He turned around and felt a strong wind blowing against his face.
When he looked again, he was high up in the sky. The cold and suffocating air pressed down on him. Everything on the ground was magnified in front of his eyes.
"Claustrophobia, dizziness, weightlessness, acrophobia … Is this testing my psychological flaws?"
Mo Qiong was still very calm. He could tell that this was a test. It was nothing more than experiencing the common fears of humans to see which one they were afraid of.
Without a doubt, everyone had their flaws. However, Mo Qiong wasn't afraid of claustrophobia or acrophobia. He just wanted to vomit because of the strange dizziness.
Presumably, some of his physiological reactions were faithfully recorded by the equipment and used as a reference for the workers.
"Bang!"
Mo Qiong calmly fell from the sky and landed on the ground at an extremely fast speed. He directly hit himself until his vision turned black.
After a while, he felt intense pain all over his body. It was as if every inch of his bones were shattered. It was madly stimulating his brain.
"I'm paralyzed … and there's pain … This is fake pain. A real bone shattering would not cause such pain. Looks like it has been weakened." Mo Qiong tried his best to distract himself. Even so, he was in so much pain that he roared.
At this moment, a person seemed to have come to collect the corpse. He looked like an evil spirit and emitted a cold aura. Then, he dragged Mo Qiong on the ground.
The paralyzed Mo Qiong could not resist. He could only endure until he was thrown into a pit.
"Is this … burying me alive?"
Mo Qiong stared with his eyes wide open. He saw soil being thrown down continuously and covered his body. The entire process was very slow and he felt extreme pain.
Gradually, he was completely buried alive and was completely suppressed under the thick soil.
The suffocation, the heavy pressure, and the despair of being buried alive stimulated Mo Qiong's secretion of various hormones.
"Endure it, control myself …" Mo Qiong was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and destroy this illusion. He tried his best to control his ability. It could be said that his difficulty was much higher than others.
While going through all this, he still had to maintain self-control. He used his strong self-control to maintain the illusion.
After an unknown amount of time, countless bugs crawled all over Mo Qiong's body. They burrowed into his body and gnawed on him. In this place, his blood was scarlet and not liquefied natural gas …
Therefore, it could be considered as a constant reminder to Mo Qiong that this was an illusion and not real.
He even had the time to think, 'I don't know which part of this Mike can't take it anymore. Everyone has things that they are afraid of and illnesses that they can't overcome. Does this test mean that I have to experience all the bad things?'
From the physiological to the psychological, it was a comprehensive test. As a member, he had to learn how to adjust and overcome all the illnesses, disasters, and torments that were inflicted on him.
Even if he had a natural physical deficiency, he could not give up on conquering it.
As expected, after that, Mo Qiong experienced various experiences that could be a test for deep-sea phobia, lightning phobia, deep space phobia, sharp object phobia, giant phobia, mucus phobia, and mirror phobia.
He was even surrounded by a group of terrifying 'surgeons' in white coats. They modified his experience in a strange atmosphere.
"Is this … doctor phobia? Or surgery phobia? "Other than the pain that he had to endure, Mo Qiong was quite calm when it came to psychological blows.
He did not have any of these psychological defects. He could be considered to be very 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 anymore.
It was the kind of fear that even his identity and position had changed. He had to completely experience an inhuman fear that a human would never experience in their lifetime.
This was the real beginning stage.
As expected, through the transition of the operating table, Mo Qiong felt that he had been inexplicably modified into …
"Eh? What? A woman? "
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