Lin Qiao's space had been dim the whole time, just like the time after dusk and before it was entirely dark. Most of the zombies weren't very sensitive to lights. Therefore, the dimness didn't affect Lin Qiao much, and she had gotten used to the light in her space.
Unlike her, the zombie girl keenly sensed the change of the light. When the space started turning brighter, she detected it immediately.
Mo Yan looked at the sky. Before this point, nothing but a thick layer of fog was seen in the sky. But now, the fog had risen high and light was pouring down. What a magical space! What did the zombie lady do at the bottom of the lake?
In the bedroom, Wu Chengyue was still awake. The zombie lady had gone into her space, and he worried if she could come out by tomorrow morning. After all, she only had about six hours left.