How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

"What do you say?"

Wang Heng took the already cold lunch plate from the referee's table and gently placed it in front of the fat man.

"Be good, eat!"

His voice was gentle, but with the large plate of food, the fat man suddenly lost his composure.

"You, you, I, I'm hurt!"

The fat man was distraught.

"I don't care about that."

Wang Heng stood up and walked out.

At that time, Fatty's team leader didn't even call for a stop, because anyone with a discerning eye could tell the outcome.

After watching the game, everyone patted their butts and walked out. After watching the show, it was time to go back and take a nap.

Some people who were interested in Wang Heng stopped and waited for the competition to end, then came up and chatted casually. When they were happy, they handed Wang Heng a business card.

The specifications of the business card are similar to Qin Feng's, with gilded characters on a black background. However, Qin Feng's characters are handwritten by himself. Some people use various printed fonts because their characters are too ugly or too lazy to write.

"What's your name?"

Fatty's voice sounded from behind Wang Heng.

"Ah? My name is Wu Mingshi, you can also call me Anonymous~"

In the end, Wang Heng couldn't forget about his skin.

Then he walked to the rest area without looking back. Ren Jin must have been waiting for a long time, and he deserved it. If he didn't tell him which dishes were defective, he would have eaten so much.

Wang Heng read on the Internet some people who had eaten papa said that it stuck to their teeth and stuck to their throats.

He felt that the people in the technical department must have really eaten it, otherwise they would not be able to make such a realistic taste...

The fat man's body was limp and he wanted to stand up, but his muscles had already secreted lactic acid many times the amount in a normal human body. He had to endure the painful soreness every time he moved his neck.

But in the end, he couldn't escape the fate of eating these things.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't finish it now, I can heat it for you in the evening. If you can't finish it in the evening, put it in the refrigerator. It will be the same tomorrow... But I suggest you eat it early, because once it is heated, the dish will be It’s a different flavor.”

"I see."

The fat man nodded with difficulty. Wang Heng didn't know what the fat man's name was until the end, not because it was unnecessary, but because it was too difficult to come up with a name. Didn't the fat man's team leader have a name even if he didn't meet him...

"Hey, being a team leader is too boring for you~"

Wang Heng walked to the rest area and saw Ren Jin sitting on the bench playing with his mobile phone.

Ren Jin ignored Wang Heng and continued to focus on the game. Wang Heng leaned his head over to see——

"Damn it, how can you be so serious about playing Bubble Bobble!?"

Wang Heng didn't even know Ren Jin was such a person.

"I know you won't lose, so I just let you try the taste. This is the rule. Newcomers must try the skills of the technical department. This is to give you a vaccination in advance. There will be more surprises waiting for you in the future."

Ren Jin waited until the Bubble Bobble time passed before answering.

"I'm afraid it's not a surprise but a surprise."

Wang Heng was speechless and sat down opposite Ren Jin.

"Have a rest and go for the test later. I guarantee that I can send you back before five o'clock."

Ren Jin spoke very easily.

"By the way, the fat guy said he had received training. Isn't he a newbie? How come he still has training?"

"Only when the newcomer is about to participate in the first mission, he will enter the Sacred Heart Hospital to have various indicators checked. His previous physical examinations were all done at the regular hospital of the Superpower Bureau."

"So Sacred Heart Hospital is special?"

Wang Heng understood clearly.

"Of course!"

"Those who can enter Sacred Heart Hospital for pre-operation examination are those who have the potential to enter the execution department. Haven't you seen that most of the patients here are not sick, but injured?"

Wang Heng thought about it, and it was true that most patients either had gauze wrapped around their heads or were on crutches, and it was rare to see normal sick patients.

"You have talked about the execution department so many times. What kind of work does the execution department do?"

"Qualifying riots, exploring ruins, protecting ruins, killing fugitives, killing threats that harm people, etc. All problems that require violence to be solved are executed by the execution department."

"Damn, this is a lot of work."

Wang Heng secretly smacked his lips, looking forward to the life in the execution department, which sounded quite exciting.

"have a rest."

After talking so much, Ren Jin seemed a little tired. He put his phone in his pocket and closed his eyes to rest.

After half an hour, Ren Jin woke up on time, and then patted Wang Heng, who occupied the entire bench and showed no signs of sleeping.

"Get up and go test!"

"what!"

Wang Heng jumped up suddenly. If Ren Jin hadn't dodged in time, Wang Heng would have fallen into his arms...

"Where is the testing place?"

Wang Heng asked confusedly.

"under."

Ren Jin stamped his feet, indicating that he would go to the next level.

"What? Which one is down?"

"..."

"Downstairs, downstairs, where else is downstairs!!"

Ren Jin gave Wang Heng a hard look, turned around and left.

"Wait for me, wait for me, I have to go to the toilet first..."

Although the underground testing site was just downstairs, the two of them took the elevator down.

The upper and lower floors were designed to have only elevators. There was an escape passage, which was not used normally and Wang Heng didn't know where it was.

"It's so safe. Who are you guarding against? Does anyone else dare to break in here?"

What kind of existence is it that can break in here?

"you guess."

Ren Jin didn't answer.

"I do not guess you guess guess......"

"..."

The elevator that went down to the -2 floor was not the elevator that Wang Heng used to go down to the underground hospital, but a dedicated one.

Ting Renjin said that there were four such special elevators, and there were soldiers guarding each elevator door with guns.

Sure enough, Wang Heng saw the soldiers.

Unlike the black suits at that time, the guards this time were really soldiers with guns and live ammunition.

Wang Heng and the two men approached, and the two soldiers raised their hands to salute. After Ren Jin returned the salute, he took out his ID, and the two of them boarded the elevator smoothly.

The elevator quickly went down to the -2nd floor, and the elevator door opened, revealing two more soldiers with loaded guns.

Wang Heng secretly clicked his tongue. At this moment, Sacred Heart Hospital was finally labeled as a state secret agency in Wang Heng's mind.

Walking through the same dark long corridor, there are red light spots above the black corridor, which are monitors.

The walls on both sides emit a metallic luster under the glowing red light. The walls are all unique.

"These walls can produce a magnetic field that temporarily prevents people with superpowers from using their abilities. The entire hospital actually has this layout, but they are all closed."

Seeing Wang Heng groping around on the wall curiously, Ren Jin explained.

"It's so big, how much is it worth?"

Wang Heng's mouth watered when he saw it. This kind of special metal contained the element of spirit-suppressing iron.

The spirit-suppressing iron is distributed differently everywhere, and the layout pattern is like a formation.

"I'll sell you to a dark brothel and work for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to afford it!"

"Does the Superpower Bureau still have this business? If the guests are beautiful enough, I can't sacrifice them. It's not for anything else. I mainly want to contribute to the country."

Finally walking through the long corridor, a huge venue was exposed to the sight of the two of them.