A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

There was a faint chemical smell in the air, an unavoidable product of the experimental process. But it is this smell that makes people feel the unique atmosphere of the laboratory, which seems to tell the unremitting exploration and pursuit of scientists.

The lighting in the laboratory is soft and bright, providing a good working environment for the experimenters. Under the light, the instruments and reagents on the experimental table appear particularly clear.

People wear neat lab coats, protective glasses and gloves, and conduct experiments meticulously. Their eyes were focused and determined, as if at this moment, only them and the experiment in front of them were left in the world.

Bai Ye stood next to an old printer, frowning slightly, staring at the report paper that was constantly spitting out. The handwriting on the paper is clear, but the information revealed between the lines seems a bit heavy.

"Why are the data in this batch of reports different from the last one?" Bai Ye whispered to himself, running his fingers lightly over the report, as if looking for the answer.

The technicians were busy shuttling between various equipment, their faces full of concentration and exhaustion. Some are debugging equipment, while others are checking data. The entire technical room is filled with a tense and orderly atmosphere.

"The test reports for this batch of power armor have been sorted out." A technician handed a thick stack of reports to Bai Ye's hand.

Bai Ye took the report, flipped through a few pages, and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, put all these over there, we will summarize them together later."

The technician responded, turned around and put the report on the table nearby. As the number of reports increased, the papers on the table gradually piled up into a small mountain.

Bai Ye walked to the window and looked at the dim sky outside the window, feeling an inexplicable heaviness in his heart. He knew that behind these reports were data obtained by countless soldiers with their lives, and every number represented their hard work and dedication.

"We have to sort out these data as soon as possible and give the higher ups a clear answer." Bai Ye turned around and said to the technicians.

The technicians nodded to express their understanding. They know the importance of this work.

As the days passed and the reports piled up, the atmosphere in the tech room grew more tense. Bai Ye and the technicians worked almost continuously, checking data and organizing reports. Their eyes were red, but the work in their hands never stopped.

Finally, after a long period of hard work, all the reports were put together. Bai Ye stood in front of the table, looking at the "mountain" of reports in front of him, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Okay, let's summarize the existing models of power armor." Bai Ye took a deep breath and began to lead the technicians to the next task.

Based on the reported data, they conducted a detailed review and comparison of existing power armor models. Each model of power armor has its own unique characteristics, advantages and disadvantages, and they need to sort out this information one by one to provide reference for future improvements.

This work was also tedious and boring, but Bai Ye and the technicians had no complaints. They know that this is their duty and their contribution to the soldiers.

As the work progressed, they discovered some problems that they had not noticed before. Some models of power armor perform poorly in certain environments, while others present safety hazards. These issues need to be addressed in future improvements.

Bai Ye and the technicians summarized the data while discussing improvement plans. Their faces were full of seriousness and concentration, as if all fatigue had been thrown away at this moment.

Time passed little by little, and the lights in the technical room were still dim. But in this small space, there is a group of people silently putting in their efforts and wisdom. They know that their work may not be seen or remembered. But they still persisted, just so that the soldiers fighting on the front line could have better equipment and support.

Finally, after countless days and nights of hard work, they completed a summary of the existing power armor models. Bai Ye stood in front of the table, looking at the report in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a surge of complicated emotions in his heart. He knew that this report might not be perfect, but it represented the hard work and dedication of all of them.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard." Bai Ye said softly, "You can send these reports up first."

The technicians nodded in agreement. They know that although their work is over, their hearts will always be closely connected with those soldiers.

Under the dim light, they packed their things silently and prepared to leave this technical room full of memories and sweat. The sky outside the window seems to be silently witnessing their dedication and persistence.

In the technical room, dim lights added a sense of mystery and solemnity to the discussion. Bai Ye stood in the center, holding a report in his hand, his brows furrowed and his eyes focused. The surrounding technicians sat in a circle. They either held their chins in thought, lowered their heads to record, or exchanged glances with each other. Everyone's face was full of seriousness and concentration.

"I think the energy system of this power armor needs to be optimized." A technician pointed to a piece of data in the report and said, "During long-term combat, its energy consumption speed is significantly accelerated, which has a great impact on the endurance of soldiers. A big challenge.”

"Yes, I have also noticed this problem." Another technician took over, "We may consider using more efficient energy modules or optimizing the energy distribution system to ensure a stable energy supply for soldiers at critical moments. "

"However, replacing the energy module is not an easy task." Another technician expressed his concerns, "This involves the entire power armor design and production process, which requires a lot of time and resources."

"Indeed." Bai Ye nodded, "But we can't give up improvement because of difficulties. We can first upgrade the existing energy modules and develop new energy technologies at the same time, so that we can not only meet the current needs, but also provide energy for Leaves room for future improvements.”

The technicians nodded in agreement. They knew that although Bai Ye's words were a bit harsh, they were full of enthusiasm and sense of responsibility for work.

As the discussion progressed, the technicians began to chat more about power armor. They shared the problems and challenges they encountered in their work and discussed possible solutions and directions for improvement.

"I remember the last time I was on the test field, the mobility of the new power armor was indeed very good, but the defense was somewhat insufficient." A technician recalled, "Can we make some improvements in the materials to improve it? defensive performance?”

"This is a good idea." Another technician agreed. "We can try to use stronger materials, or optimize the structural design of the power armor to improve its impact resistance."

"However, this may increase the weight of the power armor and affect the soldier's flexibility." Another technician raised his concerns.

"It is indeed a problem." Bai Ye thought for a while, "Maybe we can try to use lightweight materials or develop new weight reduction technologies to solve this problem."

The technicians once again fell into a heated discussion. They exchanged ideas and opinions with each other, constantly colliding with sparks of thinking. Although everyone has different opinions, they can find common ground in the discussion and work together to make suggestions for the improvement of power armor.