Cheryl stood up again, unhurt.
The sound of the collision just now was definitely real. Why was she completely uninjured?
Chen Zhao looked at the iron door. There was a small dent on the door, even though it was not obvious.
Chen Zhao touched the door. He realized that there were more signs of impact.
"In the past two days, were you so bored that you have been running into the door for fun?"
"I didn't do it for fun. I wanted to open the door," Cheryl said.
"This iron door is at least 10cm thick. It's impossible to open it by running into it." Chen Zhao felt the door with his hand. He knew that it was indeed very thick.
"I can't break the door open, but I can destroy the hinges," Cheryl explained. "In the last two days, I have already made the wall crack."
"You really haven't eaten for two days?" Chen Zhao stared at Cheryl in doubt.
Even adults were not as powerful as her.
