A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Dawn gradually broke, and the last trace of night quietly retreated under the pursuit of the morning light. The bonfire that Bai Ye and the soldiers sat around had turned into a pile of ashes after a night of burning. The residual heat was still there, but it could no longer illuminate the surroundings. Bai Ye slowly stood up and stretched. In the morning light, his face was resolute and his eyes were shining with determination.

He looked around. The soldiers were still immersed in their sleep, with occasional snoring. Bai Ye clapped his hands gently. Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to wake the soldiers from their dreams. The soldiers opened their eyes and rubbed their sleepy eyes. Seeing that Bai Ye had gotten up, they quickly packed their bags and prepared to move on.

"Everyone, pack up! We have to continue on our journey." Bai Ye's voice was calm and powerful, as if it had a magical power that could dispel the fatigue in the soldiers' hearts.

The soldiers immediately took action upon hearing this, and the entire camp seemed to be injected with new vitality. The original lazy atmosphere was swept away, replaced by a tense and orderly working atmosphere.

The equipment scattered on the ground, as if given life, began to be quickly picked up by pairs of strong hands. The soldiers squatted down, their fingers expertly shuttled between the equipment, picked them up one by one, and put them into categories. Their movements were swift and accurate, as if the equipment was part of their bodies, and every movement seemed so natural and smooth.

At the same time, other soldiers began to check their weapons and dry food. They picked up their rifles and carefully checked every part to make sure they were in the best condition. Bullets were reloaded into the magazines, and the crisp knocks echoed in the camp, as if announcing their determination and courage.

The ration bags were also opened, and the soldiers checked the food and water inside. They gently pressed the rations with their hands to make sure they were not damp and soft. The canteens were shaken, making gurgling sounds, which was the sound of water colliding in the canteen, and also the soldiers' cherishment and desire for life.

In this process, the tacit cooperation between the soldiers reached its peak. They did not need too much verbal communication, just a glance or a gesture to understand each other's intentions. This tacit understanding was the result of fighting side by side for a long time, and also their adherence and persistence to the common mission.

As the packing and inspection work progressed, the order of the camp was gradually restored. The originally messy equipment was neatly stacked together, and the weapons and dry food were also properly placed. The soldiers showed satisfied smiles on their faces, knowing that all these preparations were for the smooth progress of the next mission.

Throughout the process, no one complained or slacked off. They all knew that as soldiers, their duty was to defend the country and the people. Now, they are interpreting this duty and responsibility with their actions.

When the last piece of equipment was packed and the last bullet was loaded into the magazine, the soldiers stood in a row, their eyes firm and bright, as if they were ready to meet all challenges.

The camp at this moment is no longer the messy place it was before.

Bai Ye walked aside, leaned over to pick up a dead branch, and gently poked it in the ashes, trying to relight the bonfire. However, after a night of burning, the bonfire had completely gone out, leaving only cold ashes.

Bai Ye shook his head helplessly, threw the dead branches aside, turned around and said to the soldiers: "The bonfire has gone out. We have to rely on our own will and physical strength to get through this journey."

The soldiers heard this, although they showed a little worry on their faces, they were more determined and brave. They knew that no matter what difficulties they encountered, they would be able to overcome them by following Bai Ye.

So, the group set out on their journey again. The rising sun shone on them, stretching their shadows long. Bai Ye walked in front, his steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was on solid ground. The soldiers followed closely behind him, their steps were a little heavy, but they never stopped.

After walking for a while, they came to a cactus bush. These cacti were tall and strong, covered with sharp thorns, as if warning passers-by not to get close. However, Bai Ye seemed to not see the danger, and he walked straight towards the cactus bush.

In this endless desert, Bai Ye and his group stopped and saw a sea of ​​cacti before their eyes. This sea was not turbulent, nor was it rippling with blue waves, but stood on the yellow sand in a quiet and tenacious posture.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on the cacti, covering them with a layer of golden light. Each cactus seems to be the guardian of the earth. They are tall and upright, like warriors wearing green armor, standing firm. The leaves of the cactus are thick and full, covered with sharp thorns, which are their weapons against the harsh environment of the desert and also the guarantee of their survival.

If you look closely, you will find that the leaves of the cactus have subtle textures, which seem to be traces of time, recording every day and night they have spent with the desert. The leaves have different shades of color, from light green to dark green, and then to yellow and green, as if it is a colorful painting carefully prepared by nature.

Occasionally, you can see some small animals running around in this group of cacti. They are the elves of this desert, and together with the cacti, they interpret the legend of life. When a breeze blows, the cacti sway gently, making a rustling sound, as if they are whispering, telling their own stories.

In this desert, the existence of cacti is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape. They not only add vitality to the desert, but also interpret the tenacity and indomitable spirit of life. Bai Ye and others looked at this group of cacti, and they couldn't help but feel respect and emotion.

As time goes by, the sun gradually sets, and the cacti in the desert are bathed in the afterglow of the sunset. At this moment, they look more solemn and sacred, as if they are the guardians of the earth, silently guarding this barren yet vibrant land.

As night falls, the cacti in the desert gradually disappear into darkness. However, their spirit and strength remain forever in the hearts of Bai Ye and his companions. They know that in this desert, no matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, as long as there are cacti like this, there is endless hope and strength.

This group of cacti is not only a beautiful landscape, but also a symbol of spirit. In their own way, they interpret the tenacity and perseverance of life, and also inspire everyone who walks through this desert to face the challenges of life and pursue their own dreams and future.

In this silent desert, the cacti seem to be eternal guardians. They stand quietly, witnessing the passage of time and changes.

The soldiers became nervous when they saw this. They followed Bai Ye closely, fearing that they would accidentally touch the sharp thorns. However, Bai Ye seemed to know these cacti very well. He flexibly shuttled between the cacti as if he was walking on a familiar path.

"Everyone follow me closely and don't get separated." Bai Ye's voice echoed among the cacti, bringing a little comfort to the soldiers.

They followed Bai Ye carefully, and whenever the thorns of a cactus almost touched them, Bai Ye would always remind them to avoid it. In this way, the group miraculously passed through the cactus bush and came to a clear lake.

In the center of the cactus clusters, there is a quiet little lake, which is like a shining pearl inlaid in the vast desert, emitting a mysterious and charming light.

The lake is an irregular oval with soft and smooth edges, as if it was carefully carved by nature. The lake water is clear and transparent, like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding cacti, making the whole scene more vivid and layered.

The lake surface was sparkling, gleaming with silvery white light under the sunlight. The lake water was rippling with the breeze, as if soft silk was gently floating. Occasionally, a bird flew over the lake, leaving a long and thin water mark, and then it returned to calm in an instant, as if all this was the work of nature.

The lake is surrounded by dense cacti, which are tall and straight with thick green leaves, forming a sharp contrast with the lake. Their presence not only adds a sense of mystery to the lake, but also seems to be guarding this precious water source.

Near the lakeshore, the lake water is light green, like a piece of emerald inlaid in the desert. As the water depth increases, the color of the lake gradually darkens, and finally presents a deep blue. This color change makes the lake more layered and three-dimensional, as if it is a mysterious world full of magic.

At the bottom of the lake, you can vaguely see the shadows of some aquatic plants, which sway in the water, adding vitality and vigor to the quiet lake. These plants form a sharp contrast with the surrounding cacti, showing the diversity and harmonious beauty of nature.

There are no traces of human activities around the lake, and everything remains in its original state. This is a masterpiece of nature, a shining pearl in the desert. It lies quietly in the embrace of the cacti, exuding a mysterious and charming atmosphere, attracting everyone who passes by to stop and watch.

In this small lake, you can also see some small fish swimming in the water. They freely shuttle between the water plants, adding agility and vitality to this quiet lake. These small fish seem to be the spirits of this small lake. They, the lake water, and the surrounding cacti together form a complete ecosystem.

The existence of the small lake not only adds vitality and vigor to the desert, but also becomes the most eye-catching landscape among the cacti.

The small lake was surrounded by cacti, and the water was clear, like a mirror, reflecting the sky and the surrounding scenery. The soldiers couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene. Their tired bodies seemed to be relieved at this moment, and their hearts were comforted by this peaceful beauty.

Bai Ye walked to the lake, squatted down, scooped up a handful of water, and gently washed his face. The cool lake water made his mind clearer. He stood up and said to the soldiers: "Everyone, take a rest here and replenish water and dry food. We are still some distance away from our destination, and we need to rest enough before we can continue to move forward."

The soldiers nodded their heads in gratitude upon hearing this. They all walked to the lake, some squatted down to drink water, and some took out dry food and began to eat. In this peaceful and beautiful place, their fatigue and tension were temporarily relieved.

A soldier slowly squatted down, his knees slightly bent, his muscles tensed and strong under the traction of the movement. His hands gently rested on the sand on the lakeshore, the sand was fine and warm, and waves of heat came through his fingertips.

The soldier took a deep breath and then slowly dipped his hands into the lake. The water was cool and moist, instantly refreshing his fingers. He gently scooped up a handful of water, which swayed slightly in his palms, sparkling with crystal light.

Then, the soldier's movements became extremely careful and cautious. He slightly opened his cracked lips, and his tongue moved dryly in his mouth. Then, he carefully brought the water in his hand to his mouth. At this moment, his arm muscles were tensed to the extreme, as if he was completing a sacred and solemn ceremony.

When the water touched his lips, the soldier felt an indescribable coolness and moisture. He gently took a sip of the water, letting it flow slowly in his mouth and moistening his thirsty throat. His throat seemed to be redeemed at this moment, and the long-lost feeling of moisture made him feel extremely comfortable and satisfied.

With the first sip of water, the soldier's movements became smoother and more natural. He scooped up several handfuls of water in succession, savoring each sip carefully, letting the water fully moisten every corner of his mouth. A long-lost smile appeared on his face, which was a cherishment of life and gratitude for water.

In the process of drinking water, every movement of the soldier seemed so careful, as if he was treating a precious treasure. His muscles played a key role in each process of scooping and delivering water. They worked together to make this simple action so perfect and harmonious.

When the soldier finished the last sip of water, he gently shook the water droplets on his hands and stood up. His face was filled with satisfaction and happiness, as if at this moment, all the fatigue and hardship were temporarily relieved.

He looked up into the distance, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew that there were more challenges and difficulties waiting for him in this barren desert. However, he also believed that as long as he had water and the power of life, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and keep moving forward.

Bai Ye walked aside and quietly observed the surrounding scenery. He knew that the next journey would be more difficult, but he also believed that as long as they united as one, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and reach their destination.

In this way, after resting for a while by the lake, the group set out on their journey again. Their figures gradually went away in the morning light, leaving behind only the cactus bushes and the clear lake, as well as their firm footsteps and fearless spirit.