Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Xie Mingyuan glanced at Fang Mo.

After discovering that the other party had no intention to arrange, he shrugged, and then started the arrangement.

His arrangement is simple.

He first shouted at the stinky behind the crowd: "Big stinky, come here."

More than a dozen people who had just come downstairs, with a bitter face, suddenly saw a behemoth.

The height is close to five meters, and the length is close to seven meters.

Especially a carapace, more like a suffocating armor.

They all took a deep breath.

But immediately, a smile appeared on their faces.

After looking at each other, they were greatly relieved, their eyes showed that they are safe.

There is protection from this monster.

They still have trouble?

At this time, I heard Xie Mingyuan start to arrange: "The two of you who came down from the top floor, you can sit on the body for ten minutes. Ordinary people, or in the current world, ten minutes should be enough for you to recover your strength. Eight minutes to get down from the twelfth floor, five minutes to get down from the tenth floor, and three minutes to get down from the eighth floor. As for you, those under the fifth floor, if you want to sit down, one minute."

Everyone didn't talk much, just ran over quickly with panic.

They know that there is a time limit.

But this time, Xie Mingyuan smiled and said: "Don't be so anxious, you can take your time, I haven't started the time yet."

call!

More than a dozen people breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to board the smelly back in an orderly manner.

Just at this time.

Fang Mo waved his hand: "Go! Next place, the research center."

He was the first to move, the speed was just enough for the first-evolved people to keep up, and at the same time, he wouldn't let those who hadn't evolved out of the team too long.

"Timing begins!"

Xie Mingyuan yelled, then looked at a few people who hadn’t been up yet, and shook his head: “Although I haven’t started timing, the timing is not in my hands. This is still a test. If you can follow Go, then keep up, if you can’t, then I’m sorry.”

Several people were stunned.

They wanted to scold their mother very much, originally thinking of delaying time, and then slowly walked over.

By the way, let your legs relax, but now...

Ghostly easy.

It's good now, but the clever hasn't played well, it's impossible to get up.

The most painful of them was a person who had just come down from the twelfth floor. He didn't seize the opportunity at all, so now he can only grit his teeth and keep up.

Anyone who has vision knows that it is the end of the world now, and if you can't start running as soon as possible, you may not be able to keep up with the other party at all.

The most important thing is that the world will get worse and worse. If you can't seize the opportunity as soon as possible, it will be too late.

Therefore, they ran down from above.

But who knows, there is still another test.

This is the most uncomfortable thing for him.

but.

What Fang Mo wants is to make them feel uncomfortable. If they feel comfortable, can they still burst out of their potential?

As for the few who sit on it, they may be even more uncomfortable afterwards.

Since ancient times, there has been a word passed down.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

This is not a casual talk, but something that really happened.

In other words, if you can run to the end in one breath, you may not have too much discomfort. The most uncomfortable are those who have taken a break.

Fang Mo knew this.

Even he thought Xie Mingyuan knew this.

However, how can you tell who is suitable for them without suffering?

Therefore, he was already slow enough and did not slow down.

Next to him, Ye Qingcheng exclaimed: "Yes, my little Momo, you are already mature. You have joined such a team so quickly, especially Xie Mingyuan's handling, which made me shine. Also, you just It’s already confirmed that you are going to the research institute, do you know where it is?"

"I don't know, but I have you."

"Yeah, you have me."

The two stopped talking, and then faintly began to give Ye Qingcheng first.

She wants to lead the way.

The purpose is a research institute, or an underground research institute.

Bring together those who may not have started researching and have not yet exploded in abilities, and after arriving in East Sea City, build something.

As for how to go next...

Fang Mo needs to think for himself.

He could see that Ye Qingcheng no longer wanted to help him.

It's not that I don't want to help him go, but I want to let him think about what will happen next.

In this way, he can only rely on himself.

However, this feeling is very good.

Isn't that what he wants?

To be able to protect his girlfriend and to have so many people with him at the same time, no matter how you look at it, his idea is successful.

Everyone walked all the way, and didn't mean to stop at all.

During the period, several people who did not embark on the smelly smell were surprised again and again.

This makes them very suspicious that they are not themselves.

Did something happen?

Until the time is up.

Xie Mingyuan asked a few people to come down a little bit before they came to understand.

At the same time also thought of that sentence.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

At this moment, they were extremely fortunate that their original cleverness actually had a little effect.

However, they were happy for less than two minutes, and they began to feel that their legs were as heavy as lead.

In fact, they have already reached their limit and followed closely, just because of a breath in their chest.

Now that I see people who are worse than them, the breath in their chests is even vented.

In other words, they are still equal.

Correct.

The simplest thing Xie Mingyuan did was equality.

Whether it is psychologically or physically, I try my best to achieve equality.

It's not really fair and equal, but it's definitely a very good balance.

This is why Ye Qingcheng admired.

after that.

Some people are slowly falling behind.

They stood there in a daze, the bitterness on their faces began to bloom, and they started shouting loudly: "Why not go downstairs!"

Yes.

At this moment, this is their idea.

Especially the few guys who ran away thought so.

If they don't go downstairs, they can go to another possible group, but now, when they go downstairs, they must follow Fang Mo's rules.

This rule is still so broken.

There were fewer and fewer people able to catch up. In the end, it was actually two middle-aged people and two bald young men who ran the fastest. No, it was not the fastest, but barely able to keep up.

When Ye Qingcheng stopped, there were only four of them left.

Two middle-aged people.

Two bald men.

They are definitely proper elites.

Especially at such a young age, he is extremely smart. If this is not an elite, then what is an elite?

Those who remain are all elites.