Chapter 59 Roasted Werewolf

"But we might also inhale the powder, and I don't want to be here with them looking at bubbles!" I said to Charles. "Of course I won't let you get poisoned, so there's this!" Charles pulled out two small clips, and when I saw them, I looked at him with suspicion. "I think we can come up with a plan B." I said to him. "Trust me." Charles said to me. I helplessly took a clip and clamped my nose in it, God knows how funny I looked now. Charles walked ahead of me, the elevator was no longer working, so I had to walk up the stairs to the ninth floor. But from the third floor onwards, there was already a rouge guarding it, we couldn't break through, that would alert the other rouges. "Climb up from the outside, but hopefully you won't run out of energy before you reach the ninth floor." Charles said to me. He flipped out the window and jumped upward as if he were swinging with the help of the windowsill projecting between each floor.