When Song Yuanqiao saw this scene, his eyes condensed slightly.

This exam question was determined by experts in the field of information and engineering at Imperial Capital University after several days of discussion.

Unexpectedly.

A teenager can answer questions fluently.

It seems that the world was far more developed than I imagined in the past!

"Sir, he's awake!"

The warrior's voice came from inside the tent.

Song Yuanqiao and the girl looked at each other.

I saw two warriors and carried the old man out on a stretcher.

"You...... You are ......"

The old man asked in a weak voice with his eyes half-open.

Song Yuanqiao looked at him with an indifferent expression.

"You don't have to know who we are, just know that from now on, you are one of us."

After speaking, he looked at the girl.

When the girl heard Song Yuanqiao's words, her eyes showed excitement!

Put it this way.

Yourself and grandpa passed the test?

"Get in the car, you'll come back with us later." Song Yuan Bridge Road.

"Good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the girl walked in the direction of the armored personnel carrier.

She knows.

Being in the slums, there is really nothing to deceive these superpowers.

Even if these superpowers kidnap themselves for no reason, no one will care.

In that case, what else is there to be afraid of?

The girl got on the armored personnel carrier.

The old man was also carried up smoothly.

Song Yuanqiao's gaze swept around the slum and prepared to leave.

At that moment, another voice came from behind him.

"I'm Bac Rivers Medical University, Doctor of Basic Medicine!"

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and looked at the man.

The clothes are ragged and described as withered.

It can be seen that I haven't eaten enough for several years.

Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and handed him a voice recorder, his voice deep.

"If you pass the exam, you can come with me."

"Good!"

The man reached out and took the recorder and answered one by one.

"Exam score: 99 points, pass the exam!"

When the man heard the 99 points, his expression became a little cramped.

Said cautiously: "It's been too long, I have some basic knowledge, I forgot ......"

This exam paper has a full score of 100 points.

Even doctoral students at Imperial Capital University, who live a privileged life and concentrate on scientific research, may not be able to answer 95 points.

These people, who have gone through so many years of suffering and have suffered so much.

You can even answer 99 points casually!

This slum is a treasure!

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath and calmed his emotions.

Pretended to be indifferent: "Get in the car." ”

The words fell, and a weak voice sounded behind him.

"I ...... I am...... ...... of Bac Rivers University Professor ......"

Song Yuanqiao turned his head to look.

Another old man who describes a withered tree.

To be precise, everyone here is described as withered.

When they get together, they can't tell who they used to be.

"Disciplines."

"Economic ...... Economics. ”

When the old man said this, his eyes became a little dark.

He knew it in his heart.

In this world, medicine, science and engineering, there are still some uses.

Economics, history, these partial disciplines, are real rubbish!

Silence, or silence.

Just when he thought he was hopeless, a voice recorder suddenly appeared in front of him.

Song Yuanqiao's voice followed.

"Answer."

When the old man heard these two words, his numb eyes suddenly lit up.

It seemed to be back to the light, and the original weak body became stiffer in an instant.

He reached out and took the recorder and began to answer the question.

"Exam score: 96 points, pass the exam!"

"Get in the car."

"I'm a professor at Beihe University of Science and Technology! Chemical Engineering & Technology! ”

"I'm a Ph.D. from Beihe University of Architecture and Architecture, and I'm studying civil engineering!"

"I'm a master's degree in software engineering from North Rivers University!"

The people of the slums, seeing so many people stand up.

Their hearts have long been numb, and at this moment, there is a trace of waves.

Perhaps—

This is an opportunity!

A chance to change your life!

The final result is not satisfactory, it is nothing more than being used as bait, thrown between cities, and tortured by some mutated animals.

Even so, it's much better than staying in the slums and waiting to die!

Song Yuanqiao listened to the voices coming from his ears.

I could no longer restrain the excitement in my heart, and a smile appeared on my face.

At the same time, he ordered: "Second team, contact the command center, send additional support, and be able to accommodate a convoy of 100 people!" ”

A moment later.

A voice came from the headset.

"Yes!"

Minutes and seconds passed.

Soon, the men passed the test.

Except for one or two guys who are indiscriminate, everyone else has a high score of 90 or above!

In the Overworld, they are all PhDs from top universities.

Song Yuanqiao didn't understand what higher education was.

But I also understand.

For these people, the questions from the experts of the Overworld are just the basics!

Ninety-seven people passed the test!

Much more than you think.

At this moment, these people were standing in front of Song Yuanqiao.

One by one, they looked nervous and cramped.

They fear for their fate.

This armored personnel carrier can only accommodate a maximum of twenty people.

Counting these superpowers, it can only accommodate ten people.

Does it mean that the remaining eighty-seven people are very likely to be eliminated?

People related to economics, civil engineering, and software are even more trembling.

A heart is in the throat and has never fallen.

My heart was pounding.

Twenty bags of rice, thirty bags of rice......

Such treatment, they dare not imagine.

I just hope that I can eat a full meal.

Even if you can only eat one meal a day, you will be satisfied!

Song Yuanqiao stood in place, looking at these cowardly 'scholars' who looked like slaves.

Sighing, he ordered: "Warrior Ninety-One, move some food and water." ”

"Yes, sir!"

A warrior stepped out of the armored personnel carrier with two boxes of compressed biscuits and purified water.

This is their ration for the remaining two days.

But—

If the task is overfulfilled, there is no need to stay.

"Report to the sir, there are fifty-three bags of compressed biscuits and forty bottles of water."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and ordered, "Give it to them." ”

"Yes!"

The warrior opened the compressed biscuit, split it into two parts, and poured pure water on it.

It became a ration.

The appearance is not very good-looking, and it is not much different from pig food.

However, even such food.

In the eyes of the people in the slums, it is comparable to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea!

For a while, countless greedy eyes looked at the Warrior Ninety-One.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the warriors drew their swords behind their backs.

Cold eyes, looking around.

Surging killing intent.

Without the slightest disguise!

Suddenly, many people bowed their heads.

They know.

As long as you move slightly, you will fall to the ground.

to be able to live to this day.

Most of them are able to restrain their appetites.

So it is for the people in the slums.

The same is true for those who pass the test.

They all bowed their heads and swallowed saliva.

Try to restrain yourself.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Those who passed the test, in groups of five, lined up to receive rations!"