Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

Bai Ye stood at the edge of the camp, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, scanning the rows of neatly lined up soldiers. His voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate the thick clouds and reach deep into the hearts of the soldiers.

"Soldiers, there is a task that you need to complete now." Bai Ye's voice echoed in the air, and every word seemed extremely clear.

The soldiers immediately straightened their backs and looked firmly, waiting for the next order.

"Have you seen those boxes after boxes of supplies?" Bai Ye pointed to the neatly stacked supply boxes not far away, "Your goal is to move all these supplies to the open space over there and stack them together. ”

The soldiers did not hesitate and took action immediately. They quickly divided into several groups, each group was responsible for carrying a portion of the supplies. The heavy supply boxes seemed as light as feathers in their hands. Their steps were steady and powerful, and the ground shook slightly with each step.

The air is filled with the smell of dust and sweat, and the sun shines through the clouds on the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. The figures of soldiers shuttled among them, busy and orderly.

"Be careful, don't damage the things inside!" A soldier reminded his companions, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Time passed unconsciously, and the materials on the truck were finally completed. The workers breathed a sigh of relief, with tired and satisfied smiles on their faces. They looked at each other, with a hint of understanding and relief in their eyes.

As time went by, more and more material boxes were placed in the open space, gradually forming a hill. The soldiers' movements became more and more proficient, and they cooperated tacitly, as if they were a well-trained team.

At this time, a breeze blew by, causing the dust and weeds on the supply box to flutter gently. These small changes seem to make the entire scene come alive, as if they can be heard whispering.

In the center of the square, the place that was originally filled with supplies was now empty, with only a few shallow traces left, as if it was proof that the supply boxes once existed. These traces are particularly eye-catching under the night light, like the marks left by time on this land, telling the past busyness and fulfillment.

The night fell, stars dotted the sky, and the towering piles of material boxes in the empty field seemed to become silent fortresses in the night. Suddenly, the roar of engines was heard in the distance, breaking the silence of the night. Several huge trucks slowly drove into view, their lights creating bright light trails in the darkness.

The soldiers bowed their heads in greeting, expressing their acceptance of Bai Ye's compliment. They know that this is just their responsibility and there is no need to praise them too much.

In the distance, several buildings stood quietly, their outlines looking blurry and hazy in the afterglow of the night. These buildings seem to be watching this empty square, witnessing its changes and silence.

The square at this moment is like a still picture, without the hustle and bustle of the past, there is only emptiness and tranquility. It lies there quietly, waiting for the next story to begin.

"Let's start, move quickly." A worker said gruffly, his voice echoing in the empty field.

The soldiers straightened their backs again, their eyes shining with determination. They know that the road ahead is still long, but they are confident that they will go through this difficult journey with Bai Ye.

However, the wind soon died down and the soldiers continued their work. They seem to have become accustomed to this sudden change without any complaints or dissatisfaction.

In this darkness, the shape and outline of the supply boxes became blurred, and only their huge shapes stacked together could be vaguely seen. And the uneven open space looked even deeper and mysterious in the darkness.

In this way, this empty space filled with supplies existed quietly in the night, waiting for the arrival of a new day. And those stacked supply boxes will continue to carry their mission and responsibility, quietly guarding this land.

From time to time, you can see some fine dust and weeds in the gaps between the supply boxes. These seemingly insignificant details add a sense of vividness and realism to the entire scene. The afterglow of the night shines through the gaps and onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow, as if telling the stories behind these supply boxes.

As time goes by, the night gradually sinks and the sky begins to darken. The light in the square gradually became soft and hazy, as if shrouded in a light mist. This empty square looks more mysterious and profound in the night, making people want to explore the story behind it.

The night is getting darker, but the stars are still shining brightly. Everything on the site seems to be immersed in this tranquility and depth, waiting for the arrival of a new day. And those workers will also find their own rest and tranquility in the depths of the night.

The other workers didn't say anything. They all walked to the pile of materials and started moving them. Although their movements were not rapid, they seemed orderly. They unloaded boxes of supplies from the pile and carefully moved them into the bed of the truck.

"There are still quite a few, please work harder." Another worker replied, looking at the pile of material boxes still towering, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ye stood aside and quietly observed the soldiers' performance. A glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he knew that these soldiers were rigorously trained elites who could complete any task quickly and accurately.

"Well done." Bai Ye's voice sounded again. He walked up to the soldiers, his eyes filled with appreciation, "You have worked hard."

Although the square at this moment is empty and empty, it is full of endless reveries and possibilities. It is like a piece of uncut jade, waiting for those who are interested to discover its value and charm. Perhaps one day in the future, this square will become lively and prosperous again, becoming a place where new stories take place.

Just then, a gust of cool wind blew by, bringing up a cloud of dust. The workers stepped aside to avoid being blinded by the dust. After the wind passed, they returned to the moving work, as if the gust of wind was just a small episode.

Silence returned to the site again, with only the pile of much shorter supply boxes standing quietly in the night. They seem to have witnessed the scenes of hard work of the workers, as well as the busyness and hustle and bustle on this site.

In this way, Bai Ye and the soldiers continued their work together. Their figures gradually faded away in the afterglow of the night, leaving only the open space filled with supplies telling their stories quietly in the wind.

At this moment, a sudden strong wind swept over and kicked up a cloud of dust. The soldiers had to stop temporarily and cover their mouths and noses to prevent sand and dust from entering their respiratory tracts.

Several trucks started one after another, and the roar of their engines sounded again. The workers stepped aside and watched the truck slowly drive out of the site. Their figures gradually blurred in the light, and finally disappeared into the night.

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate." Another soldier replied, his tone full of confidence.

At this time, a burst of insect chirping sounded, breaking the silence of the night. These sounds echoed in the open space, as if telling stories that belonged to the night. The stacked supply boxes looked even more quiet and solemn against the backdrop of the night and the chirping of insects.

The truck stopped next to the pile of supplies, the door creaked open, and the workers got out one after another. Their figures looked blurry and heavy under the light, as if they were burdened with invisible pressure. The air was filled with the smell of dust and engine oil, mixed with the coolness of the night, making people feel a little dull.

After the supplies were removed one by one, the square instantly became deserted, empty and lonely. The bustle and bustle of the past no longer exist, leaving only a quiet void.

The truck's lights twinkled in the night, intermingling with the stars. The workers continued to be busy, and their figures looked extremely tired under the light. However, they did not stop what they were doing, but persisted silently.

As time passed, the night grew darker and darker, and the entire clearing was shrouded in darkness. However, those stacked supply boxes are still standing. They are like guards guarding this land, silently guarding this empty and mysterious place.

"Everyone, be careful, this wind is a bit weird." Bai Ye frowned, his intuition told him that this gust of wind seemed a bit unusual.

On the open ground, the uneven marks appeared even deeper in the night. They are like ravines over time, recording everything this land has experienced. And those tenaciously growing grasses also appear more tenacious and tenacious in the night.

As time goes by, the afterglow of the night gradually disappears in the sky, and night begins to fall. In the hazy night, these stacked supply boxes look even more mysterious and solemn. They stood quietly in the open space, as if waiting for the next dawn.

The surrounding air seemed to have become extraordinarily fresh, without the smell of dust and sweat, leaving only the faint smell of grass and earth. The breeze blew by, taking away the last trace of heat, leaving behind a coolness and tranquility.

However, Bai Ye didn't seem satisfied with this. He looked around with deep and complicated eyes. He knew that this moving mission was just a small episode in their upcoming series of missions. They still have more challenges and difficulties to face.

"Soldiers, our mission is not over yet." Bai Ye's voice sounded again, with a hint of firmness and determination in his tone, "Next, we still have more work to do. I hope you can continue to maintain your This state of efficiency and tacit understanding allows us to accomplish our mission together.”

Under the stacks of supply boxes, the open space seemed particularly empty and silent. The originally flat ground has become uneven, and there are even cracks in some places. These cracks are like marks of time, recording the pressure and changes this open space has endured.

"I know, don't be nagging." Another worker replied, although his tone was a little impatient, but his hand movements were more careful.

"How much is left to move?" a worker stopped and wiped his sweat and asked.

Taking a closer look, each box of supplies seems heavy, as if it contains endless power. Some boxes are wrapped in heavy iron sheets, and the surface is covered with scratches and rust, witnessing their journey through wind and rain; some are made of lightweight plastic materials, which although they look fragile, can withstand heavy loads. of oppression.

During the transportation process, the sound of boxes colliding with each other and the low breathing of soldiers could be heard from time to time. Sweat beaded on their foreheads, but no one stopped to rest.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the soldiers, all the supply boxes were moved to the open space and piled into a huge mountain of supplies. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and showed tired and satisfied smiles on their faces.

The afterglow of the night shone on the square, dyeing every inch of the land golden. The dust on the ground looked particularly delicate in the afterglow, like a thin golden veil, gently covering the square. On the edge of the square, a few lonely grasses swayed in the wind. Their leaves gently rubbed against the ground, making a slight sound, which seemed to tell the loneliness and loneliness of this land.

The afterglow of the night shone on the open space, making the piles of materials stacked together golden and mottled. These supply boxes come in different shapes and sizes, some are square and some are irregular. They are closely arranged together and stand like hills, forming a unique landscape.

"Yeah, it's not easy." Another worker replied. He looked at the pile of material boxes that had become much shorter, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

As time went by, more and more supplies were carried on the truck, and the originally empty cargo compartment was gradually filled. Beads of sweat began to appear on the workers' foreheads, which were particularly obvious under the light. Their breathing also became heavier, and every move seemed to use up all their strength.

"Finally the move is finished." A worker sighed, with a hint of relief in his voice.

At the edge of the clearing, a few stubborn grasses poked their heads out from the gaps. Their leaves were covered with dust, but they still worked hard to grow upward. The existence of these grasses adds a touch of life and vitality to this empty open space.

The night wind gradually picked up, bringing a bit of coolness. The grass on the square swayed gently in the night wind, making a rustling sound, which seemed to tell the loneliness and tranquility of the night. The buildings in the distance are looming in the night, and their lights flash in the night sky, adding a bit of vitality and warmth to this empty square.

"Be careful, don't break it." A worker reminded his companion, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

But tonight, it only belongs to itself, lying there quietly, enjoying the tranquility and loneliness of the night. It seems to be thinking about its past and future, and it also seems to be telling silent stories.

In this way, this empty square exists quietly in the night, waiting for the arrival of a new day. No matter how it changes in the future, it will always remember the tranquility and emptiness of this moment and become a unique scenery in the long river of time.