A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Bai Ye held the black mamba tightly, his fingertips slightly white due to excessive force. He could clearly feel the snake's weak struggle under his palm, which was a kind of despair in the last struggle of life. There was no hesitation or pity in his eyes, only firmness and determination. He knew that this snake was not only a threat to their lives, but also the key to the abnormal behavior of the mentally ill soldier.

"Since you are the one who brought this disaster upon yourself, you should end it." Bai Ye whispered. His voice was soft but full of unquestionable strength. He slowly increased the strength in his hands until the originally cold scales began to pierce the skin, causing waves of stinging pain. But Bai Ye seemed to feel no pain. There was only coldness and determination in his eyes.

Finally, with a subtle and crisp cracking sound, the black mamba stopped all movement in his palm, and the pair of eyes that once flashed with cold light also lost their luster forever. Bai Ye loosened his hand and let the lifeless body slide to the ground. He took a deep breath and tried to calm the waves in his heart.

"Soldiers, come here." He turned around and ordered the soldiers around him in a deep voice. Upon hearing this, the soldiers quickly stepped forward, their faces full of solemnity and tension, but more of it was absolute obedience to Bai Ye.

"Take this soldier onto the helicopter. Perhaps the altitude and speed of the flight can help him regain some sanity." Bai Ye pointed at the unconscious and mentally ill soldier. There was no emotion in his tone, as if he was just giving an ordinary order.

The soldiers immediately took action, carefully lifting the soldier, trying not to hurt him, but their movements were extremely fast and powerful. Soon, they lifted the soldier to the helicopter that had been prepared, ready to send him into the cabin.

At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly remembered something, and he quickly walked to the doctor and helped him up from his shock. The doctor's face was still pale, and his eyes were full of fear and confusion. He obviously had not recovered from the shock just now.

"Doctor, are you okay?" Bai Ye's voice was gentle, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty. The doctor shook his head tremblingly and wanted to say something, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Bai Ye could not help but feel a little angry when he saw this. He knew that as a doctor, he should remain calm and rational when facing an emergency, but this doctor obviously did not do that. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said coldly: "There are big problems with your handling of this matter. As a punishment, I decided to deduct one month's bonus from you."

The doctor's face turned even paler when he heard this. He wanted to argue, but in the end he chose to remain silent. He knew that Bai Ye's decision was irreversible, and that he had indeed failed to demonstrate his due professionalism at the critical moment.

As the helicopter slowly took off, carrying the mentally ill soldier into the unknown sky, Bai Ye, the soldiers, and the doctor stood there, watching it gradually go away. Everyone's heart was filled with complex emotions, including worry, fear, anger, and helplessness.

Bai Ye watched the helicopter fly away, and he could not help but feel an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He knew that this incident was just the beginning, and there would be more challenges and difficulties waiting for them in the future. But he also understood that as long as they united as one and moved forward courageously, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

However, reality is always more cruel than imagined. As time went on, they gradually discovered that the mentally ill soldier on the helicopter showed no signs of improvement. On the contrary, his condition seemed to be getting worse. His screams, laughter, and unconscious struggles were clearly transmitted through the radio waves, chilling everyone who heard them.

Bai Ye frowned, realizing that this matter was much more complicated than they had imagined. He turned around and looked at the soldiers and doctors around him, and found that their faces were also full of worry and anxiety. He knew that they had to find a solution to this problem as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly proposed a bold hypothesis: "Maybe... we can try to control his condition with drugs? Although this may only be a temporary relief, it can at least give us more time to find a cure."

Bai Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this. He quickly nodded in agreement and immediately ordered the soldiers to prepare the relevant medicines and equipment. However, when they tried to inject the soldier with the medicine, they found that his body had a strong rejection reaction to the medicine. Not only did the medicine not work, but it made his condition worse.

Looking at the soldier struggling in pain in the helicopter, Bai Ye felt helpless. He knew that all they could do now was wait and pray. Wait for the unknown miracle to happen and pray that the soldier would recover as soon as possible.

However, miracles did not come so easily. As time went on, the soldier's condition did not improve, but gradually worsened. His screams became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely. When the helicopter landed in front of them again, all they saw was a lifeless body and a mystery that could never be solved.

Bai Ye stood silently beside the helicopter, watching the soldier being carried down. His heart was filled with grief and anger. He was saddened by the death of a young life and angry at the cruelty and injustice of the world. He knew that they had to move on, for the sake of their comrades who were still fighting, and for the sake of the soul that had passed away.

He turned around and looked at the soldiers and doctors around him. Their faces were also filled with grief and determination. They knew that this incident had caused them to lose a comrade, but it also made them more aware of their responsibilities and missions. In the days to come, they will unite more closely and face those unknown challenges and difficulties together. Because they know that only in this way can they survive in this world full of dangers and unknowns until the final victory comes.

At this moment, the entire camp fell into a dead silence, with only the rustling of the wind through the treetops and the occasional bird song in the distance breaking the suffocating silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on the soldier who was carried off the helicopter and the doctor who had just had his bonus deducted and was behaving abruptly at the moment.

The doctor, who was usually gentle and dedicated to saving lives, seemed like a different person at this moment. He tightly grasped a basketball, which seemed to still have traces of sweat and time, forming a sharp contrast with his calm face at the moment. No one could understand his sudden action, and no one expected what would happen next.

Suddenly, the doctor threw the basketball, and it drew an ugly arc and went straight to the soldier who had already lost his life. This scene was so absurd that everyone present was stunned, as if time had frozen at this moment.

However, a miracle - or rather, something beyond common sense - happened. The basketball lightly touched the soldier's body, as if it had triggered some mysterious switch. The soldier's eyes suddenly opened, with a strange light flashing in his pupils. He sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep. But this awakening brought even crazier and more uncontrollable behavior.

"Children, I'm back!" the soldier shouted, with an indescribable enthusiasm and urgency in his voice. He suddenly jumped off the stretcher and rushed towards the crowd like a wild horse, staring at every soldier with his eyes and a strange smile on his lips.

"Come on, let's solve this in a manly way! Elbow challenge, who's afraid of who!" The soldier shouted and waved his arms, and every movement revealed a desperate madness. The soldiers' reactions varied, some retreated in fear, while others tried to step forward to stop him, but they were all shocked by his fanatical momentum that seemed to be driven by some force.

Bai Ye stood at the front of the crowd, his eyes showing both surprise and vigilance. He quickly analyzed the current situation and realized that the soldier's resurrection was not a simple physiological phenomenon, but the work of some unknown power or curse. He knew that if a solution could not be found in time, this chaos might lead to a greater disaster.

"Everyone, stay calm!" Bai Ye shouted loudly. His voice penetrated the clamor and calmed the chaotic scene a little. "Don't confront him directly. We need to find the root of the problem!"

However, the soldier's madness was not restrained by Bai Ye's warning. He continued to challenge the crowd, and each elbow strike was deadly. Although the soldiers were afraid, they had to bite the bullet and face him out of duty and friendship, trying to subdue the soldier with ropes, nets and other tools.

At this moment, the doctor stood up again. His face was no longer cold and abrupt as before, but was replaced by a deep regret and determination. "I'm sorry, I was wrong." He whispered to himself, and then took out a yellowed notebook from his pocket. It was a record of his many years of medical experience and his research notes on various strange diseases.

"Bai Ye, I may know what's going on." The doctor said anxiously, "This soldier once participated in a secret mission. It is said that the place is full of unknown energy fields. He may have been affected in some way during the mission, and this effect was triggered under certain conditions."

"So, what should we do?" Bai Ye stared at the doctor, hoping to get an answer from him.

"We need to find the source of that energy field, or at least find a way to temporarily suppress its influence." The doctor flipped through the notebook, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. "Some ancient rituals and herbs are recorded here, which may be able to help us."

As the doctor explained, the soldiers' emotions gradually stabilized. They began to work together, with some continuing to try to calm and control the crazy soldier, while others followed the doctor to find the necessary materials and tools.

Time passed by, tension and expectation intertwined in the air. Finally, with the joint efforts of doctors and soldiers, a liquid mixed with ancient rituals and special herbs was successfully prepared. When this liquid was slowly injected into the soldier's body, the fanaticism in his eyes gradually subsided, and his body slowly returned to calm.

"Where...where am I?" The soldier looked around in confusion, as if he had just woken up from a long dream.

"You're back, comrade." Bai Ye walked up and patted him on the shoulder. "We are all here. Welcome home."

Although the doctor had his bonus deducted due to his mistake, he proved his worth with his wisdom and courage, and won the respect and gratitude of everyone.

Just when everyone thought everything had returned to normal and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an indescribable tension and uneasiness suddenly filled the air. The doctor who had just been explaining the ancient rituals and the effects of herbs seemed to be controlled by some invisible force. His face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

"What cans!" He suddenly shouted, his voice sharp and piercing, as if he was entangled by some terrible memory or illusion. This sudden change made everyone stunned, they looked at each other, at a loss.

Then, something even more incredible happened. The doctor's body began to rise slowly, and his feet gradually left the ground, as if he was held up by an invisible force. He waved his hands, trying to grab something to steady himself, but it was all in vain. His face was filled with fear and despair, and he kept repeating the words "What canned food!"

The soldiers reacted quickly. They tried to get close to the doctor and pull him down, but every time someone approached, the invisible force would suddenly increase and push the doctor higher into the air. Bai Ye stood aside with a frown on his face. He realized that there must be some unknown power or conspiracy behind this.

"Everyone, stay calm!" Bai Ye shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the situation. "We need to find the cause of this phenomenon before we can find a solution."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers stopped their meaningless pursuit and began to observe the surroundings, trying to find any possible clues. However, except for the doctor's rising figure and the repeated "What canned food!", everything around seemed so calm and normal.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly pointed to an abandoned warehouse not far away and shouted: "Look there! The door of the warehouse is open, and there seems to be something glowing inside!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the warehouse. The door of the warehouse was half-open, and a strange light shone through the crack of the door, forming a sharp contrast with the dim environment around it. Bai Ye's heart moved, and he realized that this might be the key to solving all the mysteries.

"Let's go take a look." Bai Ye said, and walked towards the warehouse first. The soldiers followed closely behind him, and everyone's heart was full of curiosity and vigilance.

When they pushed open the door of the warehouse, they were shocked by the sight. In the center of the warehouse stood a huge, faintly glowing can-shaped object. The surface of the object was covered with complex runes and patterns, as if it contained some ancient and mysterious power.

"This is the can!" The doctor's voice came from mid-air, his eyes full of shock and fear, "It...it controls me!"

Bai Ye quickly analyzed the situation in front of him and realized that this can-shaped object was probably the culprit that caused the doctor to go crazy and fly. He had to find a way to remove the object's influence on the doctor and prevent it from continuing to harm more people.

So he ordered his soldiers to stay alert and began to study the can-shaped object. After some effort, they finally found a way to weaken the object's power. With the joint efforts of everyone, the can-shaped object gradually lost its luster and eventually turned into a pile of useless scrap metal.