Protect

"Is she hurt?" Dean was shocked.

Without hesitation, Dean flew down straight to Haisha.

Haisha was walking along the street while gasping for breath, with one hand against the wall to steady herself. She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible to find a suitable hiding place. However, she felt that her physical strength was drained away every time she took a step, and her whole body was so weak that she could hardly catch her breath. Her heart seemed to have a thought that kept persuading her to just lie down and rest, it would be much more comfortable...

But she knew that if she fainted here, she would probably become food for passing monsters or Zombies.

Whoosh!