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

-Although the building on the first floor is similar to the plan of the Sacred Heart Hospital on the surface, the space above the head is not very high. Except for a rounder egg roof than the arena, the other rooms are in the same room style as the Sacred Heart Hospital. The layout of the second and third floors is similar.

There is no roof, and the rooms are stacked all the way to the top.

But on the -2 floor, Wang Heng looked up and saw that the top floor was exaggeratedly as high as a building of more than ten meters. Wang Heng was dazzled.

How can this amount of work be completed if it doesn’t take several years?

And I haven’t heard of any leaks in recent years. Isn’t the confidentiality work done very well? Sacred Heart Hospital is not located in the suburbs, it is luxuriously built in the city.

But if it's so hollow, it won't collapse, right?

Ren Jin saw the confusion and shock in Wang Heng's eyes, and finally felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He thought Wang Heng was looking at everything without paying attention, but he didn't expect that he would be surprised sometimes.

"Isn't this too big?"

"It's not that big. When building this place, the bureau sent out several earth-type superpowers. They took on most of the work of digging out this place. Almost all of the soil excavated at that time was compressed into the surrounding barriers, and the barriers passed through the rocks. It is strengthened by superpowers and is very strong.”

"In order to further strengthen the strength of the building and control the building, the barrier is covered with special metal plates, which are more than one meter thick. The eighteen large pillars are the work of metal superpowers."

Ren Jin pointed at the supporting metal pillar that several people could not carry. The metal pillar was silver-gray in color without a trace of rust.

There are even many green plants on the surrounding non-building land, and some people are watering them with water pipes and mowing the lawns.

"Let's go to the testing center over there for testing."

Following Ren Jin's gaze, Wang Heng saw a large factory-like building. Through the windows of the building, Wang Heng could not see anything. The windows were covered with privacy films.

There were also people guarding the door outside the testing center. Ren Jin showed his ID all the way and just stuck it on his forehead.

There are 50-meter and 100-meter runways, all made of plastic and separated by explosion-proof glass doors.

"Come on, let's try the fifty-meter burst first."

Ren Jinna led Wang Heng to the fifty-meter runway. In the testing center, Wang Heng had not seen anyone else except the guards.

"Who's going to press the stopwatch for me?"

"Just run. Those are recorders that will record every detail of your running at full speed."

"Oh~"

Wang Heng lowered his body and took a non-professional starting position. After all, he was not an athlete and had not trained specifically. He did not know what a professional starting position was.

"Sigh~"

The air slowly entered Wang Heng's respiratory tract, flowed into his lungs along the trachea, and at the moment when his lungs were about to be filled with air - "Boom!"

Ren Jin felt as if the air around him was being emptied out in an instant.

"Drip drop~"

In a blink of an eye, Wang Heng was already waving to Ren Jin with one hand on his hip.

On the explosion-proof glass beside the runway, red electronic numbers were mapped out, 03′01″.

"Fuck!"

Ren Jin cursed, obviously frightened by this number.

This number has already broken the world record, but in the Superpower Bureau, world records are not a yardstick, because those with body-enhancing superpowers can easily break several world records.

But Wang Heng is a mage!

He is a plant controller, but his physical fitness is so abnormal. In future actions, his survival rate will definitely be maximized.

Then came the 05-meter test. Because of the longer distance and the lower proportion of acceleration time, Wang Heng directly ran 10′″.

Even though Ren Jin was numb, he couldn't even achieve such a result...

He was a little ashamed, but Wang Heng didn't know. When Wang Heng asked him later, he said that he was only a little faster than Wang Heng. Could Wang Heng still allow himself to compete again?

But until the end, Wang Heng didn't even ask him...

Because Wang Heng subconsciously felt that Ren Jin was a mage, so it was better not to damage his self-confidence.

Then there is the test of long-distance running endurance. Because of Wang Heng’s physical condition, running slowly will consume a lot of time, so for long-distance running, he is directly asked to run at the highest speed, and then stop when he can’t run anymore. After a series of calculations, Wang Heng Heng's endurance was given a B-level rating.

"Why are you only ranked B? Team leader Ren, is the machine broken?"

Wang Heng was a little unhappy. The highest level was SS, but he was only B level.

"The person with endurance in the bureau who has reached level B is probably the Executive Department of the Supernatural Power Bureau and its excellent executors. Level B is already very powerful. Don't even think about level A, S or even SS. I haven't heard of it yet. No one with non-body-enhancing superpowers has ever reached this number."

Ren Jin felt that Wang Heng was showing off, but he had no evidence, because Wang Heng really looked unhappy, so he could only be regarded as a little Versailles...

The next step is to test the basic punching strength.

Wang Heng was taken to a boxing test field.

There were many targets erected in rows inside. No one was seen, and there was no dust on the targets.

"Hit the target as hard as you can."

Ren Jin pointed to the nearest target between the two and said.

Wang Heng has not received systematic training and does not know the techniques for exerting force, but he also knows that punches should be punched with the feet as the base and the waist and abdomen as the axis.

Because the tester is afraid that the tester will sprain or even break his wrist if he exerts too much force, the target will fall down when pushed while standing, and the punching force will be calculated through conversion.

"Sigh~"

Inhale again.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise.

The screen showed 356 kilograms.

"Fuck..." Ren Jin felt that he had exploded more today than in his entire life.

Although this figure is not impressive compared to the 800 kilogram Tyson that has been circulated for a long time, Tyson is Tyson after all, and his strength techniques and muscle training have all been specially trained.

But Wang Heng didn't even have the right technique for exerting force, and he had no special muscle training. The punching strength of an average adult is only more than 60 kilograms.

Wang Heng shook his hand. When the impact hit his wrist, it still hurt a little and he couldn't exert enough force.

"How much longer, team leader..."

Wang Heng rubbed his wrists and complained. It had been almost an afternoon since he had been tested, and his long-distance running almost killed him.

"There are only two items, a nerve reflex speed test and a muscle strength test."

When talking about muscle strength, Ren Jin suddenly smiled. Wang Heng felt a little chilly. Ren Jin had to laugh. That was definitely not a fun project!

"Otherwise, it would be a surprise."

Wang Heng asked weakly.

"Ok?"

"Test, test, test, just test!"

Because Fatty was injured, today's test was exempted. If Fatty was present, Wang Heng would not be so boring if he had a playmate.

For the nerve reflex speed test, Wang Heng was taken to a glass room, Ren Jin let him in, and then locked the door directly from the back...

"Damn it, I'll do whatever I want as team leader! What are you going to do!?"

Wang Heng reacted and rushed towards the explosion-proof glass wall, but it was too late. The red laser shined on Wang Heng.

On the high-tech speaker overhead, an indifferent female voice sounded:

"There are five seconds left before the test starts, please prepare yourself."

"Wait, wait!"

"Three, two, one. The test begins!"