221: Chapter 221: The Real-Life Spider-Man 221: Chapter 221: The Real-Life Spider-Man “What’s going on?
Why is it so noisy outside!”
The mayor’s face was grave as he strode out, hastily running outside.
While inside the hotel, he had clearly heard the commotion outside.
What was this crowd adding to the chaos at this time!
As he came out, he intended to command the crowd to quiet down and not to trouble their work.
But as soon as he stepped out, he noticed that everyone outside was staring with wide eyes, mouths agape, looking up, not knowing what they were watching.
“What’s going on?” the mayor asked as he rubbed his head, puzzled by the group of people before him.
If it were just the guests, that would be one thing, but what about those police officers and armed police outside?
Why weren’t they properly securing the scene instead of joining in the commotion with this crowd?
“Mayor, Mayor!”
The mayor’s aide nudged him with an elbow.
“Look up there!”
“What?”
The mayor looked over impatiently and was instantly stunned.
Holy fuck!
Good lord…
“Airborne figure!”
“Airborne figure?”
“This?!”
The mayor’s eyes were wide; at that moment, he was as flabbergasted as everyone else present!
He could hardly believe his eyes.
In the sky above the hotel, there was actually a figure rapidly descending while clutching a bedsheet.
The scene was just like something out of a Hollywood blockbuster.
Above a hundred meters in the sky, Ning Fan, in all black, held the corners of a bedsheet high, shaping it like a makeshift parachute.
This was a parachute so rudimentary it couldn’t be any more basic.
Ning Fan’s leap had attracted everyone’s attention.
The crowd below erupted into uproar!
Whoosh!
The crowd was in turmoil, all watching Ning Fan’s descent in disbelief.
“Fuck!
Someone’s jumping off the building!”
“He’s crazy, right?
That’s dozens of stories high!”
“Don’t look, don’t look, he’s going to end up smashed to smithereens.”
The faint-hearted immediately covered their eyes, not daring to watch the sight of Ning Fan crashing to the ground and turning into a pile of mush.
They seemed to have already envisioned the scene of the person from above crashing into a meat patty, head bursting open.
This was a hundred-meter-tall building; jumping off it and using only a bedsheet as a crude parachute, there was surely only one way this could end—death!
No one believed Ning Fan could survive the fall.
With such height and speed, if he didn’t turn into mush, then could he possibly jump up lively and stand?
“He’s dead, he’s definitely dead!”
“I can’t take it, I’m getting dizzy, I can’t watch!”
“I get faint at the sight of blood, too!”
Below, the crowd was abuzz with comments.
At the scene, whether it were the guests, the police, or even the mayor, they were all somewhat reluctant to witness the upcoming moment of Ning Fan’s fall.
Hummmm—
Ning Fan squinted, the buzzing of the wind in his ears.
He had improvised a makeshift parachute from a bedsheet out of necessity, something he decided to try.
However, after descending twenty to thirty meters, the speed of descent was still dangerously high.
“Damn it, this won’t do!” Ning Fan’s thoughts darkened, his mind filled with a strong sense of crisis.
Continuing this way, at this speed, he would definitely be smashed to a pulp!
If he didn’t quickly think of another method, the only outcome left for Ning Fan would be a dead end.
Suddenly, Ning Fan glanced at a nearby building and, in a desperate act of quick thinking, immediately steered in that direction.
With a bang, Ning Fan hit the building, his head spinning, nearly losing consciousness.
“Ah!!”
Ning Fan let out a loud roar, one hand clinging to the bedsheet, the other pressing against the glass wall!
“God, this man must be insane.
Even suicide should not be like this!”
The scene of Ning Fan colliding with the glass wall of the building caught the eyes of everyone, and many covered their eyes.
Screams rose once again.
“What does this guy think he’s doing?”
“He’s lost his mind, does he think he’s in a Magnesium Country blockbuster?”
“God save us, please take this man away!”
The comments below picked up again, Ning Fan’s crazed actions gripping the hearts of all the spectators, bringing wave after wave of climax.
But no matter what comments they made, Ning Fan couldn’t hear, nor was he interested.
Success or failure lay here, to live or die depended on whether he could hold on in what came next.
ZZZzzz!
Ning Fan pressed his hands firmly against the glass wall, the intense friction, the tremendous force of it, felt through the leather gloves, giving him the illusion that his wrists were about to rupture.
Suddenly, sparks flew, and the speed of his fall forced him to exert all his strength.
At first his speed was very fast, and the friction with the glass wall was equally intense.
In just five seconds, Ning Fan felt a wave of heat coming from his gloves.
Then, a wisp of white smoke rose from the edge of the gloves.
Friction creates heat, this principle is understood by all.
Without the gloves, Ning Fan’s flesh would definitely have been scraped off in large strips, and they would have been cooked!
“Roar!!” Ning Fan gritted his teeth hard, eyes flashing with a beast-like ferocity, he roared as he simultaneously extended his legs to press against the glass wall to distribute the friction.
With a swoosh, Ning Fan performed an act that sent chills down the spines of the spectators below.
“He’s thrown the bedsheet away?!”
“It’s over, he’s really dead this time!”
“This…
wait, look!”
“Spider—, Spider-Man?”
Most people had already closed their eyes, ready to avoid the bloody scene, but then reopened them at the sound of the person next to them.
Now their hearts were in their throats!
“He’s stuck to the wall?”
Yes, Ning Fan was now fully adhered to the wall, rapidly descending along the glass surface.
Streams of white smoke rose from his hands, and especially from the iron-rimmed parts of his boots where they were scraping against the glass, causing even more sparks to fly!
Thus, the crowd below witnessed an odd sight, Ning Fan descending against the glass wall, with sparks trailing behind?
“Are we sure this isn’t the latest special effects?”
“Look, his speed is slowing down!”
“No way, can this man really survive?”
All eyes excitedly watched as Ning Fan’s speed gradually decreased, their blood never having a moment’s rest.
Under the gaze of thousands, Ning Fan indeed became the focal point of the scene, anyone who saw such a thrilling sight could not take their eyes away.
To pull off something straight out of a Magnesium Country film in reality, if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.
“Break for me!”
When the speed had decreased to a certain point, Ning Fan’s brows furrowed, and he let out a fierce shout, his face behind the mask more ferocious than ever.
He swung his fists, smashing hard against the glass.
Crash—a sound not just of shattering glass but also of the cheering crowd erupted below.
Ning Fan broke through the glass and tumbled into the hotel, igniting the entire crowd in that moment.
He did it, he truly did it, Ning Fan accomplished the impossible!
“My goodness, is this sort of thing even possible?”
“This isn’t a dream, someone hit me!”
“Who is he, Superman, Spider-Man?!”
“Even movies don’t go this far!”