"Here...... It's impossible to go down, are you going to skydive?"

"There are snipers here, and skydiving is a live target......"

Feng Han also noticed the situation nearby, he knew the terrible Cheng dù of snipers, and he was afraid that as soon as they showed up, they might be attacked and shot coldly.

"So what should I do, did you fly a helicopter?"

"It's true that we came by helicopter, but we can't get over it......"

Feng Han first stretched out his finger and pointed to the roof of the building, then pointed to the side, and said unhurriedly: "Let's use this to escape!" ”

Seeing what Feng Han was referring to, Chen Xiangyan opened her mouth wide, and she couldn't close it for a while.

She, Chen Xiangyan thinks that the current situation is very urgent, first of all, the people of Jude Kao Company will not sit idly by, and the police are also on their way.

Second, they were already being targeted, and to make matters worse, the group that was targeting them seemed to be split into two groups, with at least one group intending to capture her alive and the other group intending to kill her.

…… In the end, the man next to her who said that he was going to help her was not reliable at all.

"No, no, no, this kind of thing is impossible, we can't escape from here with this kind of thing!"

Chen Xiangyan shook her head desperately, she thought that Feng Han was crazy, and this kind of thing was impossible to do.

"No, it's all possible......"

Feng Han stretched out a hand and pushed the huge zorbbal ball by the pool.

…… This thing is a huge double-layer ball with an outer diameter of more than 3 meters and an inner diameter of 1.8 meters, and people enter the ball with their hands and feet tied to safety belts, and rotate 360 degrees disorderly with the slope of the field, which is often used for extreme sports or water entertainment facilities.

"The Jude Kau building is constructed like a Mayan pyramid, so we don't go straight down. Instead, we slid down the slope-shaped walls and windows, and if you looked at it, you could see that the height of the floor was about 27 floors, and there was a platform like a buffer point every few floors, so we could easily run down as long as we used the slope and gliding speed......

-- More importantly. Hidden inside the zorbbal, even a sniper can't hit them in one hit, and the opponent can't target them as they roll down at high speed.

Feng Han didn't let Chen Xiangyan refuse and got into the yobo ball, he didn't put on the seat belt, but ripped off the seat belt and tied Chen Xiangyan behind him.

"Catch it!"

"Absolutely not, I'll die!"

Chen Xiangyan looked frightened, this is a hundred times more terrifying than any high-altitude skydiving.

"But I won't ......"

Feng Han opened his mouth disapprerovingly. As soon as he moved, the huge ball spun and rolled off the rooftop.

Moment. Feng Han felt the adjustment brought by the huge inertia, he had to use his hands and feet at the same time, run quickly in the ball, if the speed was consistent with the ball, he could keep his body upright in the ball all the time, and he could also control his body movements.

For Feng Han, whose physical fitness is close to superhuman, this problem is not big at all, and the only thing he is worried about is that the huge inertia and the elastic force of the spherical structure will make the Yobo ball throw into the air on the rolling slide. It is not possible to slide off the original track once this happens. The two of them will fall freely into the meat sauce.

It is true that Feng Han will do the same as he said, he may not die with a vampire physique, but Chen Xiangyan is definitely dead!

Touch!

The impact with the platform made the sphere almost float up in the tumble, and Feng Han let out a low roar, releasing the ripple power in his body. He caused the ripples to turn into stickiness, causing the ball to slide down the ramp of the building's wall again, clinging to it and tumbling downward.

"You bastard, my mother is going to kill you!"

And Chen Xiangyan, who was tied behind him, cursed without the slightest ladylike image. However, this curse was only a series of curses later.

Feng Han didn't have time to care about these things, his energy was already focused on the process of running and releasing ripples, close to thirty floors but only a hundred meters high, the unique structure of the Mayan pyramid would lengthen the length, but rolling down from the top of the building, the whole time would not exceed a minute.

With a loud "tom", the ball fell down the floor and smashed into the road, almost colliding with the oncoming car.

Feng Han and Chen Xiangyan quickly got out of the ball, and they ran quickly, intending to stay away from here.

"The underground parking garage on the left has a pre-prepared car ......"

Chen Xiangyan led Feng Han into the parking garage, and the two of them walked in front of a Chevrolet Impala and found several black men tinkering with the car locks.

"Aren't there any guards here?"

Feng Han asked in a low voice, and Chen Xiangyan smiled helplessly, her car was not clean, so she could only park in this "black parking lot".

The few black people who were about to steal the car also discovered Feng Han at this time They found Feng Han and Chen Xiangyan, but they didn't care too much, one of them took out a dagger unhurriedly, and the other person was smoking marijuana in his mouth and holding a gun in his hand, even if they saw the owner of the car appear, they didn't panic at all, or it could be said that they were fearless.

"Hey, it's your girlfriend, that's nice!"

The leading black man walked over wearing a cap and a hippie smile.

Feng Han's brows furrowed slightly, and his palm flipped over to touch the opponent's heart to launch ripple dark energy, and in an instant, the other party fell to the ground dumbly.

"What the hell?"

The black man who smoked marijuana cursed sharply and raised his gun to shoot, but Feng Han's throwing knife pierced the back of his hand faster, and the other party threw the pistol on the ground, covering his wounds, and knelt on the ground in pain.

The rest of the people were about to come around, but they were knocked to the ground by Feng Han in the blink of an eye.

The black man holding the dagger was beaten by Feng Han, and then he grabbed him and dragged him directly into the car.

"What are you bringing him to see?" Chen Xiangyan looked puzzled.

"Let him take us to an underground clinic, or a 'secret doctor', anyway, people like him will definitely have a way?"

"What are you looking for a doctor?"

Chen Xiangyan held the steering wheel, her face was a little strange, and she became more and more unclear about what this man was doing.

"Do a minor surgery to get out of some big trouble." Feng Han supported his chin with his hand, looked at the scene outside the window, and opened his mouth flatly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential trivial matter.

………………

"Sure enough, SCP-877 can't control SCP-xxx41-17, he should have a means of interfering!"

Dr. Gears, who was sitting in the control room, had a cup of coffee in his hand, and although it was already cold, he still didn't drink it, and the doctor still stared at the monitor and said in a non-undulating tone, "...... Radio tracking and direction finding, sometimes capturing his location, but soon the signal was cut off, and Task Force Mtfrho-1 attempted to search the nearby area, but found nothing......"

He stopped and turned his face to the side.

"Dr. Kondraki, are you listening to me?"

Dr. Kondraki, wearing an outdoor camera vest and a hat, came back to his senses under Dr. Gears' gaze, and he was holding a camera to capture a paper crane hovering around a water cooler, tending its wings with its beak.

"I'm sorry, I'm hooked on this little thing......"

Dr. Kondraki put down his camera, he glanced at Dr. Gears and said, "It seems like a hassle to catch SCP-XXX41-17, these guys have an unusual understanding of the Foundation's way of doing things for some reason, and most of them choose to blend in with human society or hide in bustling metropolitan areas, which makes it very difficult for us to work in secrecy. ”

"And what's even more troublesome...... At least our counterpart, the Global Occult Coalition), has sent us a written note asking us to explain the last catastrophe spread event and to return SCP-XXX41 for violating Articles 73 and 86 of the agreement between us ......"

"Wait a minute! When did we make some deal with those crazy people? ”

Dr. Kondraki had a blank look on his face.

"Well, aren't you impressed? Then you'd better read the pie with the number 07823 again......"

Dr. Gears said, "Gossip, from the report I handed over to O5, it can be seen that the containment of SCP-XXX41-17 should be based on negotiations, and so far, SCP-XXX41-17 has breached several containment activities, but he has not caused significant human harm......"

"Well, destroying a containment facility that cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and destroying four RAH-66 Comanche helicopter gunships, ha, this thing cost us a lot of extra budget!" Dr. Kondraki groped his bearded chin and spat out.

Dr. Gears disagreed, he was quite familiar with the colleague's nasty character.

"You know I'm not referring to this, I'm referring to SCP-xxx41-17 causing no casualties, to put it bluntly, SCP-xxx41-17 doesn't kill people, he's trying to minimize the damage to people, so far, including SCP-xxx41-17 and his 'companions' have not killed anyone involved in the task force, of course, the hapless people who were seriously injured after the crash are not among them......"

-- Several employees were seriously injured after the helicopter crash, but the preliminary judgment was that the pilot was too nervous and made a mistake in the operation of the guide and did not complete the correct spin forced landing, and several of the task force personnel were injured. On the other hand, employees who were attacked by SCP-XXX41-17 at the scene were able to resume their work after basically checking them. In short, the attack they received was not more than the damage caused by overtraining. (To be continued......) R1292