Two days later, Jiang Ling, who hadn't slept well the previous night, yawned and went to Venue 8 alone. She was wearing a sports outfit, and her exposed skin looked a little pale because it hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time.
This subject seemed to have been added specifically for this round of selection. Logically, the candidates for the trials were already the result of careful selection. Their physical fitness was definitely top-tier, so there was no need for this additional effort.
But times have changed. It's been three years since the war. Not only has much data been destroyed, but humanity has also changed dramatically. Using previous reference data is clearly outdated.
Of course, the main reason is that they want to collect data systematically. It is too troublesome to deal with various reports from previous years. It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain first-hand information legitimately.
Site 8 should be located directly above the residential area, and it seems to be in the same stratum as Site 6. The structure of this site is completely different from the previous ones. For the time being, she can only follow the navigation on the wristband.
Step out of the elevator, pass through two gates, and you will see a huge square in front of you.
Thick columns with a diameter of four meters support this underground space, and the chandeliers above make the place as bright as day.
There was a smell of paint in the air, and some construction machines were still working in the distance.
Her destination wasn't here; in fact, it was just the lower level of Site 8. She counted the pillars and continued forward until she came to a wide, circular area.
A pillar of unknown material pierces the sky, and several steel plank roads at different heights connect to its cantilevered platforms. Between each cantilevered platform, there are many sightseeing elevators, which are like pipelines transporting nutrients from branches, constantly transferring people.
In addition, there are several spiral staircases clinging to the columns. They are all sprayed with fiery red anti-rust paint, but it seems that people don't use them often.
The pillars are the real structure that supports this place, and the others are just things used to divide the space.
Jiang Ling tilted her head back, admiring the world's productivity. From this perspective, she looked like a frog in a well, or a louse living on a giant.
Riding on the sightseeing elevator, her vision was forcibly raised by the machine, and the noisy voices of people finally reached her ears.
She saw that there were signposts on each level of the trestle indicating its location. She discovered that the levels here were inverted, with the top level being the first level, and the bottom level, where she came from, should be the fifth level.
Of course, that area hadn’t been renovated yet, and the signs that were on the other levels weren’t there.
Her destination was the second floor. Walking across the trestle, she felt like she was walking on clouds. Soon, the bracelet reached its end, and Jiang Ling arrived at a long corridor with no end in sight.
All the sub-items of this subject are in this corridor, and many people are already queuing up here for the test.
Jiang Ling received a small booklet at the very beginning. She flipped through it and found it filled with over forty pages of fictional descriptions. She recognized some of the projects, but knew nothing about most. None of the information she had previously learned about them was relevant.
This booklet is essentially a voucher. Every time they complete a project, they stamp the page with a red seal. Of course, it doesn't really represent anything, but it helps the holder identify their completed projects. It won't be recycled, so some people might keep it as a memento.
First is the first major category. The items in this category are very basic. Jiang Ling felt like she was at a primary school physical examination site.
The flow of people in this section was very fast, and she didn't have to wait too long before it was her turn. Since the ratio of male to female candidates was too high, they didn't differentiate between males and females in this general category.
Height, weight, lung capacity, all the same old stuff, there's nothing much to say.
Next came blood pressure, blood oxygen, heart rate, and blood viscosity. Jiang Ling only got stuck on the last item. After breaking the sixth blood collection needle, the nurse finally gave up helplessly.
He dialed a number, quickly confirmed it, and then asked her to go to the next item.
Then comes the much-loved naked part.
Jiang Ling was taken to a separate room, where several idle female military doctors touched her all over.
"Wow~ What a great development!"
“It’s really elastic!”
"What kind of supermodel figure is this? Someone like you can make a name for yourself anywhere!"
"Knock, knock, knock~" Someone knocked on the door. "Keep your voice down, be careful of the impact."
The few of them finally gave up and pretended to write and draw in their notebooks, their eyes still fixed on Jiang Ling. She had no resistance to these young ladies and finally slipped out of the room with a red face.
Finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, the next step is the project related to perception.
She came to a darkened room, only to see a screen displaying the letter "C." There were already several people in line in the room, and it was obvious that the line would start to back up here.
"Left, down...how to describe this? Upper left?" said a subject.
"Okay, next one!"
Most of them had relatively normal vision, but Jiang Ling could see the flickering pixels on the screen. But in order not to stand out, she could only imitate the others and pretend to be stupid.
It took her more than ten minutes just to wait, and the test took a few more minutes. After that, she was given an instrument shaped like glasses in another room.
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