Chapter 240

Xie Mingyuan glanced at Fang mo.

When he found that the other party didn't mean to arrange, he shrugged and then began to arrange.

His arrangement is simple.

He first shouted to the big smell behind the crowd, "big smell, come here."

More than a dozen people who had just come down from the upstairs suddenly saw a behemoth with a bitter face.

Nearly five meters tall and nearly seven meters long.

In particular, the shell is more like a suffocating armor.

They took a deep breath together.

But then a smile appeared on their faces.

They looked at each other. After a big sigh of relief, their eyes showed that they were safe.

Protected by this monster.

Can something happen to them?

At this time, I heard that Xie Mingyuan began to arrange: "You two from the top floor can sit on the smelly body for ten minutes. Ordinary people, or in the current world, ten minutes should be enough for you to recover your strength. The three of you have eight minutes from the 12th floor, five minutes from the 10th floor and three minutes from the 8th floor. As for you, those below the fifth floor, if you want to sit, one minute."

They didn't say much, but ran quickly with fear.

They know that there is a time limit.

But this time, Xie Mingyuan smiled and said, "don't worry. You can take your time. I haven't started timing yet."

Hoo!

More than a dozen people breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to climb the smelly back orderly.

At this time.

Fang Mo waved and said, "go! Next, the research center."

He was the first to start moving. The speed was just enough for the first evolutionary people to keep up, and at the same time, he would not let the non evolved people fall in line too long.

"Start timing!"

Xie Mingyuan shouted. Then he looked at several people who hadn't gone up, shook his head and said, "although I haven't started timing, the timing right is not in my hands. This is still a test. If you can keep up, you can keep up. If you can't, you're sorry."

Several people were stunned.

They really want to curse their mother. They originally wanted to delay time, and then walked over slowly.

By the way, let your legs relax, but now

Damn easy.

It's good now. If you don't play smart well, it's impossible to go up.

One of the most painful is a man who just came down from the 12th floor. He didn't seize the opportunity at all, so now he can only bite his teeth and keep up.

Those with vision know that this is the end of the world. If they can't start running as soon as possible, they may not be able to keep up with each other at all.

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

So they ran down from above.

But who knows, there is still a test.

This is the worst thing for him.

But.

What we don't want is to make them feel bad. If they feel good, can they burst out their potential?

As for the few people who sit on it, they may be more uncomfortable later.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying passed on.

Work hard, fail again, and run out three times.

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

In other words, if you can run to the end in one breath, you may not have too much pain. The most painful thing is those who have rested.

Fang Mo knows this.

Even he thought Xie Mingyuan knew this.

But without suffering, how can we see who is suitable for them?

So he was already slow enough and didn't slow down.

Nearby, ye Qingcheng exclaimed, "yes, my little Momo, you are mature. You have combined such a team so quickly, especially Xie Mingyuan's disposal, which brightens my eyes. Also, you have just confirmed that you want to go to the Research Institute. Do you know where it is?"

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

"Yes, you have me."

They stopped talking, and then began to take ye Qingcheng first.

She's going to lead the way.

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

Gather together those who may not have started research and have not burst out their ability. After arriving at Donghai City, recreate something.

As for how to go after

Don't need to think for yourself.

He saw that ye Qingcheng didn't want to help him anymore.

It's not that he doesn't want to help him go on, but that he wants to think about what will happen in the future.

In this way, all he can rely on is himself.

However, it feels good.

Isn't that what he wants?

He was able to protect his girlfriend and was accompanied by so many people. However, his idea was successful.

They walked all the way without the slightest intention of stopping.

During this period, several people who didn't get on the stink were surprised that they didn't fall behind.

This makes them doubt whether they are themselves or not.

Is there a change or something?

Until it's time.

Xie Mingyuan asked several people to come down a little bit before they understood.

I also thought of that sentence.

Work hard, fail again, and run out three times.

At this moment, they were very glad that their original little intelligence had a little effect.

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

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

Now I see people worse than them. The tone in their chest is even vented.

In other words, they are still equal.

yes.

The simplest thing Xie Mingyuan does is equality.

Both psychologically and physically, they try their best to pursue an equality.

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

This is also the reason why Ye Qingcheng praised.

After that.

Some people are slowly falling behind.

They stood at a loss, their faces began to bloom, and loudly began to shout, "it's better not to go downstairs!"

Yeah.

That's what they thought at this moment.

Especially some guys who ran away think so.

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

This rule is still so broken.

There were fewer and fewer people who could catch up. Finally, there were two middle-aged people and two bald young people who ran the fastest. No, they didn't run the fastest, but they could barely keep up.

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

Two middle-aged people.

Two bald men.

They are definitely the right elite.

Especially when you are so young, you are extremely smart. If this is not an elite, what is an elite?

Those who stay are elites.