Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with surprise and relief. "It seems like there really is some kind of power protecting us here, keeping these terrifying zombies at bay," someone whispered.
They stood there for a long time without moving, still immersed in this shocking discovery, with even more awe and curiosity about the mystery and uniqueness of this island.
They stood at the edge of the island, nervously watching the zombies approaching. They saw the zombies staggering towards the island with stiff steps, making low roars.
However, when they were still a few dozen meters away from the island, something strange happened. The zombies seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and their movements became extremely slow and difficult.
Their bodies began to tremble involuntarily, and their limbs seemed to be pulled by some force, unable to move forward an inch. They struggled hard, trying to break free from this restraint, but to no avail.
Upon closer inspection, one could see a faint ripple around the zombies, like ripples in a magnetic field. This invisible magnetic field seemed to form an indestructible barrier, firmly keeping the zombies out.
Some zombies were unwilling to give up and desperately rushed against the invisible barrier, but every collision ended in failure. They were bounced back, fell to the ground, and then struggled to get up and try again, but the result was always the same.
"Look, there really is a force controlling them!" someone exclaimed. Others also stared intently at this incredible sight, their hearts filled with shock and confusion.
The invisible magnetic field continued to exert its effect, forcing the zombies to remain within a certain range, roaring and writhing in anger, yet unable to break through this mysterious barrier. The islanders stood there, watching the zombies trapped by the invisible magnetic field, their hearts gradually filled with a sense of relief at having survived, yet also filled with curiosity and a desire to explore this mysterious magnetic field.
On this small island, what unfolds before our eyes is a vibrant and extremely normal scene.
All sorts of animals dart freely among them. Colorful birds sing cheerfully, hopping from branch to branch, their feathers bright and neat, without a trace of oddity. Squirrels scramble nimbly along tree trunks, their large, furry tails gently swaying, agile and lively. Hares appear and disappear in the grass, their long ears erect, vigilantly observing their surroundings, their gait light and natural.
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