Chapter 1196
Chapter 1196: Master Pei Makes a Move, Survival Game Ends (5)_1
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Flossie Wright nodded.
Since it was her request, the cook didn’t insist on giving her anything else and honestly took a bowl, filling it with two Steamed Buns.
"Would you like some pickles?"
Handing over the bowl, the cook asked enthusiastically.
Flossie slightly looked up, her lips curling into a light smile as she reached out to take the two steamed buns.
"Eh—" The cook looked at her in astonishment.
Waving her hand, Flossie took the steamed buns and turned to leave.
She didn’t have time to dawdle.
After getting a good night’s sleep to rejuvenate and filling her stomach, she had to continue her training.
She was not injured.
Moreover, she was far behind in physical fitness, and she was basically insufficient in several other areas, requiring her to spend time to strengthen those skills.
After all—
Her target was with Glenn Hutchinson.
She wanted to see what kind of top talents were hidden in the vast Eastlandia, in a place that could be called a truly sharp Force.
And now, her strength was not even qualified enough to be considered for selection.
That night, Flossie Wright continued her usual physical training until one in the morning.
Only then did she go back to sleep.
The next day.
At eight o’clock, just after Flossie had finished training and was preparing to go to the cafeteria for some leftovers, Nancy Phillips, who had been waiting in the cafeteria for a while, found her.
"Did you go training?"
Seeing Flossie Wright approaching drenched in sweat from a distance, Nancy Phillips couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows and ask.
After drawing closer, Flossie nodded lightly.
"These are Steamed Buns from the cafeteria," Nancy said as she tossed a bag over, "Eat up, then go take a shower. We’ll go to the hospital together."
"The hospital?"
Catching the bag, Flossie tilted her head and asked with a frown.
"Yeah," Nancy Phillips nodded and said, "For a routine psychological test."
Damn, again?
Flossie’s mouth twitched harshly.
In the past few months, they wouldn’t do a psychological test even once, but now, within a month, they had done it twice in a row.
Some random questions, asking enough to make someone’s head spin.
What’s worse is—
Sometimes, the more normal your psyche is, the more they doubt your mental state and whether it could negatively affect the Forces.
"Psychological tests," Flossie hesitated for a moment before looking at Nancy Phillips with furrowed brows and asked, "Um, will there be more after this?"
Glancing at her, Nancy Phillips, familiar with the process, didn’t hide anything and replied straightforwardly, "If they think there’s an issue with you, there will be more tests."
Her eyelid twitched.
Intuition told her that if "they think there’s an issue with you," it wouldn’t just be psychological tests she’d be facing later on.
"See you at the hospital."
With that thought, Flossie responded indifferently and immediately headed toward the Dormitory building.
Having steamed buns for both dinner and breakfast, Flossie found them quite tasteless and tried to finish them on her way back. As soon as she returned to the Dormitory, she downed a large cup of water.
She grabbed her clothes, took a shower, dried her hair, and left.
In total, it took less than fifteen minutes.
The trip to the hospital took another fifteen minutes.
In half an hour, the journey was complete.
Nancy Phillips seemed to have timed it, waiting for her outside the hospital.
"Let’s go in."
Upon seeing her, Nancy Phillips shrugged and spoke calmly.
Flossie gave her a look, her pace faltering slightly, waiting for her to lead the way.
— End of Chapter 1196 —