Chapter 462: The End of the Assessment
Gu Mang went to the assessment field for a circle.
Xing Zhi is worthy of being the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. He has a lot of torturing people. During the assessment period, he didn't even give this group of students a time table.
Without time, these students don't even know when this almost perverted assessment will end.
It's like there is no end in sight, and the spirit has to maintain high tension all the time until the end of the last second.
This is the most important mental behavioral training.
Every year, up to 50% of the mental breakdowns occur because they cannot bear this extreme mental training session.
After four hours in the assessment hall, Gu Mang slept in the cabin at night.
The next morning, she went directly to the technical team.
The mixing system is more troublesome. Gu Mang and the technical team re-modified the source code, and after two days of calculation, he finally got some ideas.
And the assessment has come to the final highlight.
Gu Mang is still researching the loopholes of the control system in the technical team.
The dense sound of keyboards and the muffled team chatter in the lab.
Gu Mang kicked his feet on the ground, the chair slid in front of another computer, and his beautiful fingers quickly tapped the keyboard.
The complex green code on the screen scrolls up.
After dealing with a problem, she went back to the previous computer and continued to study the data.
After an unknown amount of time, the communicator on Gu Mang's wrist flashed twice.
Xing Zhi's voice came out, "Silent, the assessment is over."
Gu Mang paused for a while.
Yan Que, who came to look for Gu Mang with a debugging instrument, heard this, his eyes flashed with excitement, "The assessment is over?"
Gu Mang glanced at him and nodded, not understanding why he was so excited.
The smile on Yan Que's mouth could hardly be suppressed, "Can the young master be considered for our technical team?"
Gu Mang was silent for a second, ignored him, and replied to Xing Zhi, "I'll be there soon."
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The open space in front of the cabin.
The special training started here, and today is over, a group of people are still gathering here.
The six people stood with numb expressions, their backs straight and their legs tensed.
His eyes that had not been rested for a long time were bloodshot.
Gu Mang walked slowly to them, his delicate eyebrows wrapped in coldness, and a pair of black eyes looked at them.
Gu Si blinked, and his body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.
But the next second, he gritted his teeth and his eyes widened.
The others are exactly the same as his actions.
Seventy-two hours is the limit.
A bunch of people are all supported by willpower.
Gu Mang said indifferently, "Report the number."
"One, two, ..., five, six—"
When Gu Si finished reading sixth, Gu Mang saw the eyes of the five people from the red scorpion were bright red, and tears welled up in their eyes, holding them tightly.
Sleepy and clean.
Ten people came, three died, one was permanently disabled, and one had a mental breakdown.
This is the highest casualty rate among the four special training sessions.
Xing Zhi remembered that the night before the training, he made roast whole lamb for this batch of students, and the group of people were talking and laughing, and he was not happy.
Gu Mang put his hands in his pockets, his voice was low and low, "Congratulations, you passed the special training."
When the words fell, there were no cheers, only a depressing silence.
Ten people said before coming to Chiyan - I hope we can all be alive when it ends.
At this moment, there are only five of them standing here.
No. 9 was a girl with tears streaming down her face, "Instructor, our casualty rate is fifty percent."
Gu Mang turned his eyes.
The girl just shed tears expressionlessly, raised her hand and wiped it away, and it flowed down again, wiping more and more, as if her eyes were not under her control.
Gu Mang stopped for a few seconds, looked at Xing Zhi, and raised his chin slightly.