[Destruction process initiated, please ensure your safety, on-site operators.]
The icy mechanical voice came again, and the next second, a torrential rain began to pour down from above the encased platform, washing away with pale yellow rainwater!
Roar~
The two Level 8 zombies, still dazed, roared, but their echoes grew weaker and weaker.
In this torrential rain, it looked as if countless iron brushes were scraping the flesh from the bodies of the two newly born Level 8 zombies, layer by layer, rapidly!
Their flesh seemed to lose its adhesion, falling off in chunks on the ground, then rapidly expanding and swelling many hundreds of times its size.
The yellow rain did not last long, only for a dozen seconds or so, before weakening and then ceasing entirely, but the events unfolding on the bodies of the two Level 8 zombies were far from over; their flesh continued to fall off and expand in the rainwater.
