Is Chapter 8 normal or not?

There was a second test scheduled for the day, but it was in the afternoon.

Qi An seized the opportunity to meet with Qin Tianshuo at noon, showing him that she was unharmed and in good spirits.

This person and his group in the far northwest were relieved, but Lin Jiaran was on edge.

The afternoon meeting place was at the military hospital, in a small hall, with the same eight people. Although Qiu Ting naturally stood in the center of the crowd, people's attention was more focused on Qi An.

Lin Jiaran, who was holding Qi An's arm, was also subjected to such gazes.

She used to yearn for such the spotlight, but after returning to the base, she gradually grew tired of it, and now she feels anxious!

"What we did this morning was just theory. If it's strong, it's strong. This afternoon, we'll be testing purification capabilities!" she whispered in Qi An's ear.

The afternoon schedule was quite tight. Everyone had just gathered and stood for a while. Before Qi An could answer Lin Jia Ran's question, an older purifier with gray hair and wearing an indigo printed jacket came out from the inner room.

"Those rooms inside are all purification rooms of the military hospital's purification department, and each room has a latest model of remote purification equipment."

All you need to do is go in in order and use the resonance device for purification.

There are many wounded soldiers who need to be cleansed, and the cleansing process may take multiple rounds.

"If you feel tired, or if your own contamination levels are difficult to control, you can call for help at any time, and the purification process will be immediately interrupted," said the blue-clad purification master.

The content of this test is in a familiar field, and everyone can understand it immediately.

This is a test of purification tolerance.

Purification endurance is a genuine professional capability, and the test results are displayed in real time. After all, with several rooms side by side, it's immediately clear who comes out first and who comes out last.

This group of purification masters, whose average number is chief, looked at each other with tension and seriousness, not confusion.

Nobody wants to be the one with the "shortest time," especially someone with a enhancement value marked as "10"...

I can't bear the shame!

Most of the purification practitioners from other places were silent and serious, but Qiu Ting's eyes were bright but she didn't hide it. There was a smile on her lips, and she seemed determined to win the "longest time".

Xu Hui's gaze swept over everyone without making a sound, lingered briefly on Qi An, then quickly moved on, finally landing on Qiu Ting with some apprehension.

But then Qi An caused another problem, telling her to turn back.

The blue-clad purifier began calling out numbers, and the first one was:

"Qi An, Dr. Qi, you're in the first batch, the first room on the left..."

Just as Qi An was about to speak, Lin Jiaran raised her hand and shouted, "Could I be in the first batch? I have something to do later; I have an appointment with a friend."

The blue-clad purifier was taken aback, and so was everyone else.

Qi An looked at Lin Jia Ran, surprised and touched, but...

She shouldn't be too outrageous in terms of pure purification ability.

It's unclear what the room looks like, how many people it can hold at once, how many people the purifiers can hold on average, and how long they can hold it.

Qi An needs a reference value!

Lin Jiaran had been anxious for a long time, clearly having anticipated this.

She wanted to switch orders with Qi An so that she could provide the reference values.

But the blue-clad purifier glanced at his phone and showed no sign of embarrassment: "Dr. Lin was originally in the first batch, so you're in the fourth room."

Lin Jiaran: "Huh?"

Qi An sighed. She had originally wanted to say that her stomach hurt and that she needed to go to the toilet, but she had to switch to a later batch.

They're already too conspicuous now; if they try to "disappear" by excrement, it will only make the strangeness and doubt in those eyes even more intense!

Qi An could only pat Lin Jia Ran's hand reassuringly and mouthed, "It's okay, we'll deal with whatever comes our way." He then went into the room on the left.

Lin Jiaran was annoyed, but dared not show her annoyance too obviously, so she could only bite her lip and go to her own room.

The new version of the remote air purifier seems to have an even larger main unit, which has been criticized for its size.

The soft cap was covered with signal dots. When Lin Jiaran put it on, he felt a jolt of electricity through his brain, and he felt dizzy for a moment before becoming completely clear-headed.

This thing even has a deep brain stimulation function!

Lin Jiaran felt a sense of novelty; half of her heart was still anxious, while the other half was eager to get started.

Even excluding Qi An, among the remaining purifiers, she might also be able to compete for the "longest duration"!

The blue-clad purifier knew that the first four people were all promising talents and should be able to persevere for a long time.

For the first half hour, she waited quite leisurely, but after an hour, she sat up straight.

After an hour and a half, when there was still no movement from the four doors, she couldn't help but stand up and want to check the surveillance footage.

Meanwhile, someone was watching the monitor. The elderly woman with flowing silver hair smiled at the short, middle-aged man beside her and asked, "How is it?"

The thin man, Chen Huaizhi, the technical head of the "White Tower" project and the chief engineer of the remote purification device project, was even happier than she was!

"Sure, sure, I thought it was too much to ask them to do nine, but they were able to focus on nine things at once!"

The difficulty increased with each round, and in this round, two level 4 mutations were added, yet they managed to withstand them both!

As Chen Huaizhi spoke, his small eyes never left the screen, because the test had reached a critical moment—an hour and a half had passed, the wounded had been used up, and the next round of those who would wear the terminal soft caps would all be Purifiers.

These purification masters with moderate enhancement levels are going to suffer for this experiment.

Because they need to undergo remote purification while simultaneously being exposed to contaminated information, their contamination levels fluctuate repeatedly, requiring continuous suppression.

This back-and-forth, this high level of pollution that requires strong stimulation due to its high resistance, resulting in dramatic fluctuations and extreme difficulty in suppressing the pollution levels, was immediately relayed to the four purification specialists.

Almost everyone's face showed surprise, doubt, and a sense of impending doom; some even twisted their teeth in disbelief.

The person in room number 1 appeared a little late, as if they were reacting a beat slower than others.

Although she was only a beat or a few seconds slower, the old lady, Wei Maochun, one of the founders of the Purification Alliance, noticed this and kept her eyes fixed on Number 1.

She noticed that the girl's purification speed had slowed down, and her answering speed had also slowed down.

Each purifier holds a tablet, and while purifying, they also need to read the text and charts on the tablet, use their intelligence, and answer questions.

Although Number 1 was slower, the intermediate-level purifiers who resonated with her, after being purified once, were still stimulated, but their pollution levels were not rising.

This slowness feels like it's been deliberately slowed down.

Wei Maochun then looked at the details of the expressions on the faces of the intermediate-level purification masters.

Those purified by No. 4 and No. 1 were clearly more relaxed and enjoying themselves.

The old lady leaned back in the soft chair and took a sip of her hot tea.

The final round of purification lasted until the 5th minute, when Qiu Ting grabbed a handful of small blue pills and stuffed them into her mouth.

Ten minutes later, the electronic pen in the hand of the male purifier, number 3, emitted a dangerous "click" sound.

In the 13th minute, the male purifier interrupted the resonance.

In the 15th minute, Lin Jiaran's face turned deathly pale, and his pupils were split into countless parts.

She opened her eyes and looked at the wall to her left, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped resonating.

In the 18th minute, Qiu Ting's face contorted as she grabbed a handful of small red pills from her pocket, intending to stuff them all into her mouth.

Wei Maochun said coldly, "Cut off the power to No. 2!"

The equipment in room number 2 was forcibly shut down, and the room went dark for a moment.

Qiu Ting let out an angry scream, and even though the cleanroom had excellent soundproofing, the scream still carried inside and outside.

The purification masters outside became agitated. Wei Maochun stood up, but his eyes remained fixed on the monitor screen of number 1.

Twenty seconds after the cry began, Number 1 also stopped resonating.