Rise of the Doomsday Elves

"Fuck, lean, lean."

In the long and narrow corridor, Fang Ning's heart beat like thunder, and at the same time, adrenaline surged, and all the nerves in his body were tense.

The Kati Dog opened its mouth and spit out a stream of flames, igniting the alcohol. With a swipe, a flame barrier more than half a meter high shot up, blocking the way of the cat boss.

The hoarse cry of the cat boss came from downstairs.

Fang Ning took advantage of this moment to run up even harder.

The Kati dog also caught up instantly.

He knew in his heart that this flame barrier could only slow down the progress of the cat bosses. After all, it was just medical alcohol. Thank God if it could block them for ten seconds.

But reality was like a basin of cold water, pouring down on Fang Ning's face from beginning to end.

The flame barrier was a bit intimidating at first, but after it stabilized, the fire began to become smaller, and the flame that finally ignited was only about ten centimeters in height.

For the cat boss, he can jump over this height with just a single jump.

However, it at least delayed Fang Ning for a few seconds, allowing him to climb more than a dozen steps and successfully reach the fourth floor.

"Meow" the cat boss's voice is getting closer and closer.

Fang Ning took two steps and took one step at a time, crossing five or six steps at a time.

Finally, we successfully reached the sixth floor.

The residential area here is similar to the rental housing area, both six stories high.

Moreover, Fang Ning had already observed that the rooftop door of this residential building was never closed because everyone was drying clothes on the rooftop.

Unexpectedly, it provided convenience for Fang Ning now.

Quickly run into the rooftop and lock the iron door on the rooftop.

Fang Ning breathed heavily and looked at the residential building next to him. He chose to escape to this rooftop. He did not choose a way out like a headless fly. On the contrary, he chose to escape after careful consideration.

The neighboring residential building is less than three meters away from this building, with two corners facing each other, and there is a height difference. This side is higher and the opposite side is lower.

His plan was to take advantage of this terrain and escape to the residential building opposite.

Fang Ning took the Cadillac back to the Pokmon Ball. The palm-sized Pokmon Ball was hung on Fang Ning's waist like a pendant.

Then Fang Ning did two more simple stretching exercises.

There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound from behind, and it was the cat boss who started to hit the iron door.

It won't be long before the cat boss breaks in.

Now that the pursuers have arrived, there is no time to hesitate anymore. We are running for our lives.

He took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the rooftop of the opposite building, tensed the muscles in his legs, and rushed out in a long jump style.

He placed his left foot on the edge of the wall and pushed hard.

Then the feet were completely in the air and left the ground.

Fang Ning's body jumped forward and flew towards the opposite rooftop, like a kite with its string broken.

He spread his arms as far as he could to keep his body balanced.

The length of two meters to three meters is actually not too far, and many people can achieve this result in the standing long jump.

However, this is on a six-story rooftop. If you fall down, you will be shattered to pieces.

The rooftop opposite was getting closer and closer, and the gray cement floor gradually enlarged in Fang Ning's sight.

His mind just went blank. He was only thinking about how to jump over, but not how to land. He was not a parkour enthusiast, and he had never learned any unloading postures.

The only thing I can think of is donkey rolling taught by the elementary school physical education teacher.

Fang Ning stretched out his left hand and bent it in front of him, trying to relieve the pressure.

The moment he really made contact with the ground, a huge impact force came from his hand. With a "click", his left wrist was fractured.

However, he also got a buffer, and his whole body rolled along and successfully relieved himself.

A huge pain came over me.

Fang Ning made a "ho ho" sound from his mouth, and kept sucking in cold air.

ps: Brothers, I'm sorry. I asked for leave tonight. I stayed up all night to conceive the plot, revise the front, and bury some threads. I just couldn't stand it anymore. I asked for leave today. I was quite energetic in the afternoon, but I am getting more and more tired. The more fatigue I get, the more I feel like my liver has been hollowed out. I will be back to normal tomorrow.