There was a sense of wonder among the people right now.

It was as if they had walked into the original ecological park, separated by a layer of isolation barrier, and observed the zombies' every move up close.

Everyone just wondered why they weren't attacked again, and wondered if those zombies were really so stupid?

In their impression, as long as they encounter zombies, they will be attacked madly.

Just like in the square before, that's the norm, that's the norm.

But what's going on now?

Everyone was puzzled, but Yan Hua was very satisfied with his conjecture.

She was just doing an experiment, and she was very happy with the results.

It seems that ...... has comprehended a small skill of using space.

Probably because of the joy of the success of this experiment, Yan Hua became interested in the noisy zombies below.

So after everyone fell asleep, she stood alone by the fence on the second floor, looking at the zombie crowd on the first floor that had stopped.

Visually, there are three or four thousand zombies on the entire first floor.

Such a large number is enough to be classified by the military as a medium-sized zombie wave.

Yan Hua casually threw his ability downward.

At the feet of these zombies, a ghostly light suddenly lit up like cutting tofu, and then the space wall appeared out of thin air, separating the zombies below.

Looking down from above, the zombies looked like they had been packed into a lattice, and the top of the lattice was empty and unsealed.

Yan Hua isolated them first, and then they were capped one by one.

In the next capping space, Yan Hua controlled the output of the ability, separating the six levels of vacuum space.

After the space was capped, the zombies in the first-level vacuum space seemed to be frozen, motionless, no different from real corpses.

After the space was capped, the expressions of the zombies in the second-level vacuum space became extremely hideous, and their bodies were also distorted and deformed to varying degrees.

But they are still alive, more irritable and active than ordinary zombies.

The zombies in the three-level vacuum space are more miserable.

The space is just capped, and they are like squeezing toothpaste, and their eyeballs, internal organs, etc., are all looking for an outlet.

In just a few minutes, they were like insects pinched to death by hand, and they died a miserable death, and normal people couldn't see that picture.

The zombies in the fourth-level vacuum space are just the opposite.

They bulged up like balloons, and finally swelled to a certain extent, and they exploded one after another.

The flesh and blood are scattered, and it is still miserable.

The zombies in the fifth-level vacuum space probably died better.

At the moment of capping, they turned into dried corpses at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The kind that can't be done anymore.

It looked like a layer of skin wrapped around the bone sticks, hanging crookedly from the clothes they wore before they died.

Finally, there is the sixth-level vacuum space that Yan Hua can currently master.

She had just capped it, and in the moment of the formation of the sixth-level vacuum space, the zombies sealed inside shrank rapidly as if they had shrunk, and in the end, only one scum remained.

Yan Hua touched his chin: "This is a little close to the outer space I am familiar with." ”

After looking at the debris in the sixth-level vacuum space, Yan Hua raised his eyes to observe the first few vacuum spaces.

The zombies in the third-level space are the most miserable.

The zombies in the secondary space are still going berserk.

Only the zombies in the first-level space have remained motionless, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

Yan Hua was curious whether they were dead or alive, so he transformed the first-level space into a living space.

With this transformation, the zombies inside immediately came to life, and they were groping around in a daze.

Yan Hua's eyes lit up, and the first-level vacuum space could make zombies inactive but not dead.

In other words, if she wants, she only needs to adjust her ability space, and she can store zombies in her space.

With the size of her space, she can fully assemble an army of zombies, which is simply a must-have for killing people and causing trouble.

However, Yan Hua didn't do this, she was an interstellar marshal with good roots.

How can one consider such a dangerous thing as being against humanity?

Therefore, this idea only walked around her mind for a while, and she swept it away.

Thoughts that are too dangerous are unacceptable.

While extinguishing this thought, Yan Hua raised all the vacuum spaces to level six.

The sound of "banging" sounded downstairs, and piles of debris and slag accompanied the clothes to the ground, neatly piled up into small piles.

When Yan Hua removed his ability, there were only piles of clothes mixed with human body scraps neatly stacked in the hall on the first floor.

How weird that picture looks.

Especially in the middle of the night, it makes people feel chills down their spines and creepy at a glance.

Yan Hua didn't feel any discomfort, after all, she watched them disappear.

Yan Hua got rid of the zombies on the first floor, and his voice was not as loud as the snoring sound coming from the living space.

Even the sound of "poof" squeezing out a place of flesh and blood in the third-level vacuum space, and the sound of zombies being blown up in the fourth-level vacuum space, are actually not big.

Probably because the spatial level is not low, most of the sound is absorbed by the spatial wall.

In short, those weird and terrifying sounds were all muffled by a snoring sound on the second floor.

This snoring is especially noticeable in the silence of the night, bringing a touch of popularity to the dead mall.

This trace of popularity will naturally attract countless zombies to covet it, but everyone has a good night's dream and is not harassed by the zombies.

Until the next day, when everyone woke up, they were still dazed in their eyes.

They were wondering why they hadn't heard the shrill sound of zombies scratching the glass when they slept that night.

When they got up from their sleeping bags and saw that the second floor was empty, and not a single zombie was in sight, they were still scratching their heads.

Haven't woken up yet?

Hallucination?

When everyone was sure that it was really empty, and the zombies didn't know where to go, they heard someone shout: "Look! ”

This sound frightened everyone.

There were a few who couldn't open their eyes, and they all jumped out of the sleeping bag with a "whoosh" and put on a defensive posture.

However, when they looked in the direction of the finger of the first exclaimer, they saw small graves-like things, neatly laid out all over the ground.

All:......

"What's that?"

"Clothes, huh?"

"Why are the clothes laid out like that?"

"I don't know, what about those zombies?"

"No, it won't be the team leader who is sleeping while we ...... sleep"

Everyone looked at the big-headed soldier who said this guess, and saw that his scalp exploded, and his voice weakened: "Kill the ring, right?" ”

Although his voice was weak, he still finished what he wanted to say.

"Won't it?"

"But what about the leader? Which of you have met? ”

Everyone was reminded and looked left and right, but there was no one in sight.

In the small space, there was only one woman at the moment, who was looking at them with a confused expression at this time.

Li Chuan and the deputy team leader stood together, looking at the piles of clothes outside, and the faintly visible debris inside the clothes.

Both of them had a ridiculous idea in their minds that was not very realistic.

Is this really what the woman did?