Chapter 67 – Job Aptitude Test (5)
Restaurant in the lower area temporary camp.
“What on earth is this?”
Shouts filled with dissatisfaction rang out from there.
In the spacious dining room, there are long tables and chairs lined up in a row.
The menu posted above was unusual.
Barley rice.
A soup bowl filled with water.
A plate with 3 pieces of pickles.
“Is this put out there for people to eat?”
“After working so hard, you come back and eat something like this?”
Swearing was heard in various languages from all directions, creating an atmosphere that felt like a profanity fair.
Even women who did not know foreign languages could clearly hear ‘Piece of shit!’.
“Be quiet! “Quiet!”
“Everyone, take your seats!”
The situation calmed down for a moment as women dressed in police uniforms shouted to control the situation.
Squeak-!
The security guard with the epaulettes on her shoulders dragged one of her chairs in front of him and stepped on it.
“Everyone shut up!”
Everyone’s eyes were focused on her.
Because of her height, she had quite a bit of force when she stepped onto her chair.
“The bitches who don’t want to eat pick up their trays and go away, and the bitches who want to eat shut their mouths and eat quietly.”
Her voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the restaurant.
Her face was full of dissatisfaction, but it seemed like she couldn’t bear to think about her peers.
After scanning the surroundings for nearly 10 seconds with wide-open eyes, the instructor got down from her chair after confirming that there were no women protesting.
It seemed like the situation was being resolved, but…
“What’s in this soup bowl?”
A sarcastic comment was heard from behind the instructor as he returned to his original position.
When the guard turned around, there was a woman wearing a white running shirt.
Her name is Bella.
He is tall enough to look down on all the women here. He looks to be at least 180 cm.
He has a thick bone structure mixed with South American blood, and muscles that even a decent man can’t match.
She is the woman who occupied the third floor warden’s office in the marine prison and was thrown into the hands of the robot guards.
She had such a strong body that she was never attacked even in prison.
“This is just plain water, right? “You want me to eat here?”
Bella said, pushing her bowl away.
“Take a seat, Bella.”
The lieutenant took a step forward and she spoke coldly. Now the distance between them is less than 5 steps.
“We were eating beans and rice together with her not long ago, but when she put on her uniform, she suddenly changed as a person? “Do you really think Gamtu is that good?”
Tick.
The guard pulled out the baton he was wearing at her waist.
“I told you to shut up, right? Even if it doesn’t taste good, it’s better than starving, right?”
“If you give me something to eat, I’ll take you back to your seat.”
The women around Bella agreed and cheered her.
[We confirmed that there was a disturbance in the restaurant in Building C. Do you need support?]
Rose’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.
“No. We can handle it on our own.”
The priest said.
When the armed forces of the shelter led by Rose arrive, they will be suppressed in an instant, but if they receive support one by one even for these minor issues, their evaluation scores will only be lowered.
“Look at what you are saying. “The bitch I knew wasn’t the type to talk this politely?”
Bella said as if she was genuinely surprised.
“I won’t say it twice. “Go back to your seat.”
Now the distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other’s breath.
“Do you think we’re doing this just for food?”
The surrounding women agreed with louder voices.
“You and us are the same criminals, right? However, some people work with a lot of sweat while eating Jjambab just because they did well on one exam, while others work comfortably by wearing nice clothes and using their chins to guide people. Do you think this is fair?”
Bella said, pointing at the women of the security forces all around.
“I heard you guys get one room per person in the house? Also, I heard there were a lot of beer cans in the trash can in your dorm? “Is it right to discriminate like this after just one test?”
Thud! Thud! Boom!
The women applauded, slamming their fists on the table.
Bella’s words calmly represented the feelings of all the women there.
The women’s cries became uncontrollably fierce. Someone was stepping on the table and swearing.
Poop!
The baton penetrated Bella’s solar plexus.
“Wow!”
The surroundings suddenly became quiet as Bella collapsed, clutching her stomach.
“If you have a bitch who wants to be beaten more, tell me.”
The priest looked around and said.
Small murmurs.
Bella croaks and moans.
Security guards with nervous expressions.
“Hey you fucking bitches!”
Someone among the women shouted at the police.
“Who said that? Who said that?!”
The guards shouted everywhere, but no one answered.
And the murmurs begin to rise again.
“Kill those bitches!”
Someone among them shouted again.
“You asked who it was?! “What a bitch…”
The priest could not continue her words.
This is because Bella, who was moaning on the floor, grabbed her ankles and pulled her up.
The officer, who was unable to maintain his posture properly due to the sudden attack, fell to the floor from the back of his head and suffered a great shock.
Bella pounced on him like an angry wildcat and struck the lieutenant’s face like crazy, leaving him covered in blood in an instant.
From that point onwards, a riot broke out.
The security forces each pulled out their batons and attacked the women who were running towards them, but they were overkill.
More than half of the women just watched, and even though only the gang with an innate rebellious spirit rushed in, they were far outnumbered.
Some security guards gathered in twos or threes and fought with their backs to the wall, but they only lasted a little longer and were overpowered by the violence of numbers.
“Aaaaah!”
One by one, they were thrown to the ground and mercilessly trampled and kicked.
One security guard had both arms and legs pressed down, and his pants were coming off.
“Ha, don’t do that!”
“Hzimlg~”
Resistance was futile, and in an instant I was peeled off, leaving my lower body naked.
“Kaaak, hehe!”
The woman who was hit in the mouth by the police officer spat out blood-stained spit.
In her hand she holds the baton with which she hit herself.
“I’ll be fair and make you bleed from your lower mouth, you fucking bitch.”
As she smiled cruelly at the corner of her bleeding mouth, her scream of horror rang out.
Meanwhile, security guards with their heads turned secured the entrance to the restaurant or the food distribution table near the kitchen.
If you get there, two or three security forces can focus their attack on one or two women coming through the entrance and repel them, and it is also possible to run away if necessary.
The iron rule of the guards in prison was to never deal with prisoners in places where there was no escape route.
Most of the security forces are former convicts.
Those who said they were using a little force were rebellious people who had tried to exploit the prison guards’ loopholes at least once, asking, ‘How can I get revenge on that bastard?’, So they clearly knew that.
“I can’t do it. Everyone jumps out!”
The moment when the security forces who had held out until the end could no longer hold on and tried to escape.
The restaurant door burst open and black-painted resident suppression security robots rushed in. Many of them were armed with shotguns, and the two in the back row were armed with assault rifles loaded with live ammunition.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As soon as they entered, they fired shotguns at the women who were beating the fallen prison guard, and the women collapsed screaming with salt bullets pierced in their abdomen, chest, and thighs.
Behind the robots, riot squad members armed with riot gear, riot shields, and batons entered one after another. It is comprised entirely of human women.
“Everyone stays still!”
“Everybody gets down!”
The members who are yelling normally appear to be former prison guards.
“Kneel, you bitches!”
On the other hand, there are also prisoners-turned-swat operatives who have developed homophobia.
“Throw away the baton immediately!”
“Jattgenishi!!!”
Like the former prisoners complaining about side dishes, the lines spoken by the riot squad members occasionally contain foreign words mixed in with the majority of Korean.
“Stooooop!! “No one moves!!!”
There is also a Hispanic woman who worked as a prostitute but learned new ways to use her genitals and later became a smuggler.
She brandished her baton, imitating the lines of the guards who were yelling at her in an American prison.
As if this suits her constitution better than smuggling, endorphins are being produced at a furious pace in her brain.
The riot squad quelled the unrest by mercilessly beating the women.
[Warning. A level 2 riot situation occurred in the C building restaurant. Mobile squad deployment complete. All security forces must stop what they are doing and stand by in level 2 readiness.]
Rose’s sonorous voice rang out through the speakers.
[All residents who were in the building C restaurant at this time are sentenced to a 2-day suspension of food supply and a 1-week suspension of supply of convenience goods.]
All the women who were watching suddenly expressed their dissatisfaction with Rose’s sentence as if it were nothing else.
Bang!
The security robot immediately opened fire.
“I told everyone to shut up!”
When one of the security guards with a long, vertical cut on his cheek shouted, he became quiet.
[Silence and neglect are different words for sympathy. No efforts were found to restrain colleagues from the outbreak of unrest.]
After Rose’s calm voice, the riot ended with the women who had caused the violence being thrown to the cold floor by security guards.
And the world was colored with white light.
Biiiiig-!
With a loud alarm sound, the women lying on the VR machine came to their senses.
[VR test ended. All subjects are asked to hold the vomit bag placed on their stomach and wait for 10 seconds. If you don’t suffer from motion sickness, you can go out. If you vomit in the VR machine, you will be subject to a significant penalty.]
The voice of the manual was played.
These are the only two types of male voices that can be heard in the shelter. One is hexadecimal, and the other is manual.
A VR program was specifically used for tests to select personnel for public safety, firefighting, and disaster prevention.
This is a work created by Artemis by improving the materials obtained from the previous expedition.
[Everyone, please move. There are many people waiting.]
With Rose’s words, applicants with disappointed expressions came down from the VR machine.
This is because there were many people who responded as best they could, but ended up with poor results.
In particular, a woman who received a high score on the practical skills and physical fitness test, received a sergeant’s epaulet, entered the VR machine with great pride, and was knocked out in the beginning, unable to even lift her head.
The women coming down from the machine were naked without even a single thread on.
This is because these VR machines are the latest equipment that provides a realistic experience by providing appropriate stimulation to cold, heat, and tactile nerves.
However, when it comes to pain, it changes into a feeling similar to a kind of pressure.
These types of devices can only be effective if you enter them naked.
* * *
“Oh my.”
It was heartbreaking to see women coming down from the VR machine beyond the screen.
To be honest, I am disappointed because my control and ability to respond to crises is lower than I expected.
But I guess I am also a man after all.
When I see him picking up the clothes and shoes he left next to the VR machine with a downcast face, my heart to scold him subsides.
“It’s a bit sad. “VR was set up to be impossible to suppress from the beginning, so you’d think it would fall.”
[Are you really feeling sorry for me?]
Artemis asked doubtfully.
“Okay then.”
I chewed popcorn and played videos of other test participants.
I was especially curious about Seyoung’s video.
When I entered the number, a thumbnail of her automatically registered video appeared.
It was a scene where Seyoung was running to her death with her hands raised in a running stance. The expression is very impressive.
Behind them, a group of prisoners filling the background are chasing them. It looks like a scene from a zombie movie, or a famous AV cover.
When I tried to press the play button, an alarm appeared at the top of the screen.
[Contaminants found at the test site.]
With an alarm sound, Artemis spoke in a serious tone.
“Where are you?”
The excited mood subsided in an instant.
[VR machine in test room B No. 5.]
When I operated the panel and played the video from the test site, I saw a woman trembling with her newly red face down.
[Contaminant composition. Water, urea, inorganic salts.]
“You can just say you peed. “I was surprised.”
I said, massaging the bridge of my nose.
[It’s a joke.]
The sound of giggling laughter.
“I thought about preparing for vomiting, but I never thought I would have to pee.”
I manipulated the panel to play the last part of the experience record of VR machine number 5.
[Keeeeek-!]
As soon as it played, the entire screen was filled with the face of the infected entity.
The situation was that she was already being held down by both hands.
His entire body was full of tumors the size of quail eggs, and his face, which had been discolored to dark brown, had thick, black veins bulging.
Something passes between those veins.
Cheoeok.
As its face came closer, its mouth opened abnormally wide, revealing black teeth that seemed to be 3 cm long.
There is a severed ear flap hanging from the long canine teeth, whose identity is unknown.
Disgusting saliva flows from between the teeth and drips onto the woman’s face.
[Aaaaah!?
The VR test was forced to end with a tearful scream from a woman who had urinated.
The machine detected sudden changes in heart rate and blood pressure and activated the safety device.
“It was an internal infection scenario.”
It was the last stage of the four types of VR tests conducted on security forces.
Even the women who performed well in the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd tests fell helplessly in the 4th stage of the battle against infectious agents.
Even though it is not an all-out war, and we are only dealing with one or two animals, assuming the early stage of the infection situation.
However, this woman is the first to urinate.
The sight of the woman handing over her cleaning tools and diligently cleaning the seats and floor she had soiled is a mixture of half resignation and half shame.
The camera video was changed to another channel.
Women can be seen using fire extinguishers to put out the first fire in a burning building.
Although I have a negative view of VR training assuming war, I had no choice but to acknowledge its effectiveness for disaster preparedness training.
I learned a lot myself while observing various disaster scenarios designed by Artemis.
And honestly, it’s a lot of fun to watch.
Experience Buddhist temples and fights in VR.
Reaction of a woman playing a horror game.
It’s like combining two popular videos into one. There’s no way it wouldn’t be fun, right?
Anyway, the job aptitude test ended with this VR test.
The time to tear down the camp is approaching.
