Chapter 1892 Brutal Test Room 6
In test room 6, the moment they came in, they spotted some people from the last group who were now leaving and puking like crazy, with some even looking pale white as though they would die any moment from now.
"Terrible! What kind of test is this? I bet 10 bottles of Jelly beans that no one from the new group will survive for more than 3 minutes."
"Pfft~... I put it here that they won't even last for 5 seconds, talk less than 3 minutes."
"Wipe! Who are those beats who completed the entire 5 minute time frame without puking? Are they even human at all?"
"No way! Any job that needs me to go through this is definitely not for me. They don't need to disqualify me because I'm out! I can't do anything like that!"
"Exactly! Luckily, I have 3 other job interviews lined up. And although the pay isn't as high as this one for entry level, It's still very satisfactory."
"Blah, blah, blah, blah~"
...
Stepping into the room, everyone's ears were quickly filled with complaints and dread from those who came before them.
Was it that bad? What was this they heard about puking?
(Q-Q)
Now, everyone was staring at a massive class wall that overlooked a giant dome-shaped space that had a single giant pole at its center. And attach]ked to this white pole were 10 giant pods spaced vertically along the pole. Looking down, no one could see the very bottom of the hole, showing everyone just how deep the hole went down into the ground.
"Alright, you all will be testing in subgroups of tens.
"183, 197.... 222... Please follow the instructors out. The rest of you wait your turn."
Timothy who was called first, and Gina who was called 4th, were quick to leave the group, taking a peculiar looking high grade elevator that took them several levels down. The first stop was of course Timothy. Timothy headed out with an instructor, moving through a bright corridor and before stepping out a door and standing on a railed platform protected on all sides.
"Hold on tight," the instructor cautioned, while controlling the platform to move forward, towards the first code everyone watching from above could see.
"Hey! Take a look! So cool!"
Those in the control rooms also monitored the scene with hawk eyes.
"Gravity: 1G... Body weight: 80 kg!"
Then they began picking up the pace, thus changing the atmosphere within the centrifuge. And then, Timothy began feeling like his body was no longer his.
"Gravity: 3G... Body weight: 270 kg!"
Timothy took deep breaths while trying to complete the test on the screen. But do you think they will leave things like this?
"Commence spiral rotation!"
Woosh!
Everyone then saw the pods swimming on their axis like crazy, making those inside feel that the end of the world was near.
"Gravity: 5G... Body weight: 450 kg!"
Oh my ancestors! Are you trying to kill him?
Timothy swore that breathing alone became super hard, as he forcefully made his body adjust to the changes. Do you want to give up just like that?
No way! Not a chance!
Gritting his teeth, Timothy focused on the test on the screen with blood in his eyes. "Gravity: 7G... Body weight: 610 kg!"
"Gravity: 8G... Body weight: 720 Kg!"
"Gravity: 9G... Body Weight: 990 kg!"
3... 2... 1...
"Stop."
It was finally over.