Dark King
Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Chapter 597: Despair -- Hope
Dudian’s heart sank. He quickly leaned against the door and used his body to block the door. At the same time, he looked around the room to find an escape route. However, he didn’t have much hope because of the messy scene in the room.
Bang!
The low sound of impact came from outside the door.
Dean, who was close to the door, felt a slight tremor. He couldn’t help but look up. He saw Aisha’s ferocious face sticking close to the glass window. Her beautiful face was full of malevolence and saliva was flowing from her sharp teeth, she waved her arms and smashed the door.
With each hit, there was a slight tremor on the door.
Feeling the magnitude of the vibration, dean was a bit stunned. With Haisha’s strength, she should be able to easily tear the door apart. But at this moment, the movement caused by the impact was like an ordinary person hitting the door, there was not too much force.
What happened?
Did her strength degenerate to such a weak point?