The sharp and harsh bell can't be ignored.
According to the reputation, the voice comes from a small puppet in the hand of a man with a moustache.
The man's eyebrows and nose slightly pointed long, compared to the small sexy mustache, can not see the mouth is to let many candidates pay more attention to the place.
The man, named Satz, is a relic hunter and the first examiner this year.
Click.
Satz pressed my head and stopped the harsh bell.
Then, he floated down the metal pipe like a feather.
"Do you have a system?"
Luo looked at the landing process of Satz and had a basic judgment.
After landing, Satz went straight to the topic and said to all the examinees, "I've kept you waiting for a long time. Until just now, the receiving time of the hunter test subjects has ended."
As soon as the voice dropped, the atmosphere in the tunnel changed obviously, and almost every examinee showed a serious and solemn look.
Satz looked around, raised his index finger and said plainly: "in advance, the hunter test is extremely harsh. Those who are not lucky or lack strength will be seriously injured or even die."
"Because of the fight between candidates, some people are out of the game in advance. Those who want to retreat, please take the elevator to go back. Those who are not afraid of death, follow me."
It's a prudent statement, but it doesn't make any candidates shrink back.
You're kidding. It's hard to find the place for the first test. How can you shrink back.
Most candidates hold the same idea.
Satz once again looked around all the people, his eyes slightly stopped on a prominent bicycle of Rona, then withdrew his eyes and said calmly: "well, there are 498 participants in this test, and the test officially begins."
With that, Satz turned and walked towards the tunnel in the standard posture of soldiers walking forward.
Examinees see, subconsciously followed up.
TA TA ta
Dense footfalls rang out in the tunnel.
"The test started."
Luo said a word to the little fat man and Dongba, then followed the team on his bicycle.
The little fat man closed his notebook and followed. So did Dongba.
A team of nearly 500 people walked slowly in the tunnel.
After a while, the speed increased from walking to brisk walking.
The examinees are aware of this, and the stride begins to get bigger.
"I haven't introduced myself to you yet. I'm the examiner of the first test. Next, I'll lead you to the venue of the second test. Those who can follow me to the venue of the second test will pass the first test."
"However, please remember that I will not disclose the location of the venue and the time of arrival, so you can only follow me closely."
Satz walked in the front of the team and explained the content of the first test.
As soon as his voice fell, the speed of walking was raised again, from trot to running.
Although the speed is obviously improved, his walking posture is still standard.
His acceleration directly changed the speed of the whole team. Every examinee ran, with the exception of two.
One is Luo, who is riding a bicycle, the other is Qi Lin, who is riding a skateboard.
But very soon, because of the existence of Xiaojie, Qifan put away his skateboard and ran with the team honestly.
Although Luo rode a bicycle, he didn't ride in front of the team, but fell at the back of the team and rode slowly.
Dongba doesn't work in its old business this year, so there's no need to join the new team. After saying hello to Luo, Dongba runs to the front of the team and follows Satz closely.
The correct attitude, like that of a student of Sanhao, surprised a group of old birds who knew Dongba well.
As the team marched forward, the sound of footsteps from low to high, from slow to urgent, resounded in the tunnel which did not know where to extend.
Three hours later, the journey was nearly 60 kilometers, with an average of 20 kilometers per hour.
Ordinary people's running speed is about 10 kilometers per hour, but the team's speed has reached 20 kilometers per hour, and the distance of marathon is usually about 50 kilometers.
Not to mention the intensity of the international marathon race, the psychological burden of not knowing where the destination is is always accompanied by every candidate.
However, after more than four hours of boring silence, the distance is approaching 80 kilometers, and no examinee is left behind. It can be seen that this year's examinees are of good quality and can persist for so long in a fast running state.
However, it is estimated that the journey to the second test venue has not reached half.
Luo is riding a bicycle and is at the back of the team. He wants to go through the stage and get his license. It's just too slow and boring.
After a while, he suddenly saw the little fat man with the notebook slow down.Click.
Maybe it's going to the limit. The notebook caught in the bend of his arm fell to the ground, but the little fat man didn't seem to realize it. He continued to run with lax eyes.
His clothes had been soaked with sweat, and his face was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Later, Luo saw the three brothers deliberately slow down and said a few words next to the little fat man.
With that, they laughed a few times, and then speeded up to keep up with the team.
The little fat man was struck by the three brothers' sarcastic words. Like a camel crushed by the last straw, he slowly stopped, knelt down on his knees and nearly collapsed.
Luo shakes his head slightly. Even without Dongba, there will still be other old birds tripping over. For example, now, the three brothers of oiya have made a few special sarcastic remarks, which makes the little fat man lose his last breath.
"Take, take, go, me..."
The little fat man looked up and looked at Luo passing by.
Luo Wenyan slowly stops and looks back at the little fat man lying on the ground.
"Look, in, me, me, help you, check the information, for your sake, take, take, me! I don't want to fail! "
The little fat man said this sentence intermittently, tears and sweat mixed together, hoping that his eyes fell on the back seat of Luo's bicycle.
Luo was silent for a moment, pointed to the tunnel in front of him and said, "keep going, you will die."
What he said, after some slight exaggeration of the aura, is like the morning bell in the temple, which strikes every inch of the little fat man's spirit.
Little fat man's expression suddenly becomes dull, there are many voices in his head, gradually, severe and expressionless parents show up in his mind.
Will you die?
All along, no matter learning or sports, life stands out as the first place. Now, it is like a mirror full of spider marks, suddenly broken into thousands of pieces.
But is death more terrible than failure?
His spine seemed to be pulled away, his head heavy down, and his whole body would cling to the ground, which was a completely powerless posture.
In a life where failure is not allowed, is death really more terrible than failure?
Luo Jingping looks at the first fat man to be eliminated in the original book. After a moment, he steps on the pedal and continues to ride on his bicycle.
After riding more than ten meters, the voice of the little fat man's hoarseness came suddenly, and even spread to the whole team in front of him.
"I don't want to be out!"
That cry, as if the last effort, full of extremely complex emotions, more is not reconciled.
Most of the candidates who are running fast, after hearing the cry of the little fat man, all sneer without any trace.
"That guy has the strength to shout." O'molly scoffed at his two brothers.
When imori and Amori heard this, they could not help laughing.
"The hunter test is not a household test. He's lucky to come here without any psychological preparation." The youngest Amori sneered.
In front of the team, Satz's expression had no waves. He said in his heart: "the first knockout."
Luo stopped again and looked back. The little fat man who was lying on the ground had already stood up. His body was tottering and his legs were swinging, but he was struggling to support it.
The little fat man turned the end of the original book.
It's not a foregone conclusion.