A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

"This is not a solution!" Bai Ye was extremely anxious, "We must find its weakness!"

At this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be a hint of panic in the moose's eyes. He followed the moose's line of sight and found a young moose hiding in the bushes in the distance - it was a young moose that looked like it was not yet an adult.

"Could it be..." A thought flashed through Bai Ye's mind, "This moose became so ferocious in order to protect its cub?"

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, pay attention! This moose may attack us to protect its cub! We must not hurt the little moose!"

The soldiers nodded in understanding. They began to adjust their tactics, trying to avoid the location of the young moose while concentrating their firepower on the moose's flanks and rear.

With everyone's joint efforts, the moose finally showed its weakness. Bai Ye took the opportunity to stab it in the vital part with a sword. The powerful impact caused the moose's huge body to lose balance instantly. It let out a shrill wail and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The battle was over, but Bai Ye and the soldiers were in a very heavy mood. They knew that although they had won the battle, they had also lost their original understanding and respect for the creatures in this underground world. In this mysterious land, any creature could become their unexpected enemy or ally.

"Let's go." Bai Ye whispered, "Continue to explore forward, but also be more cautious."

The soldiers nodded in agreement. They packed up their equipment and set out on an unknown journey again. The little moose hid in the bushes in the distance, quietly watching their departure, with a complex light in its eyes.

Just when Bai Ye thought everything was settled and was about to lead the soldiers forward, the seemingly harmless little moose hiding in the bushes suddenly moved. Its eyes changed from fear and helplessness to determination and anger, as if it had made some kind of decision at this moment.

The young moose did not roar or neigh in warning, but rushed out of the bushes at an incredible speed and headed straight for Bai Ye. Its movements were agile and powerful, totally inconsistent with the clumsiness of its young body. The soldiers were caught off guard by this sudden change and raised their weapons one after another, but faced with this sudden attack, they were unable to make an effective response for a while.

"Bai Ye, be careful!" a soldier exclaimed, but there was a hint of despair in his voice.

Bai Ye's reaction was extremely fast. He sensed the danger almost at the same time as the little moose rushed out. Without any hesitation, he swung his sword back, and the sword flashed like lightning, hitting the little moose's vital point. He used all his strength in this sword, because he knew that in this small space, any hesitation could lead to fatal consequences.

The tip of the sword pierced the heart of the little moose accurately. The little moose's body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing snowflakes and dust. There was still resentment and anger in its eyes, but the light of life had quickly dimmed.

There was a dead silence all around, only the snowflakes were still falling quietly, as if silently telling the story of this sudden tragedy. The soldiers looked at each other, no one spoke, and the air was filled with an indescribable heaviness and depression.

Bai Ye stood there, staring at the little moose on the ground. He did not feel the joy of victory, but was filled with a complex emotion. He slowly put away his sword and turned his gaze to the dead moose, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Did we... do something wrong?" Bai Ye's voice was low and hoarse, and his words were full of self-doubt and confusion.

The soldiers bowed their heads and kept silent after hearing this. They knew that Bai Ye's words touched something soft in their hearts. In this mysterious and cruel underground world, they once thought that they were the embodiment of justice and warriors exploring the unknown. But now, they have to face the blood on their hands and the loss of innocent lives.

"Perhaps we should be more cautious." A soldier finally broke the silence. "We should not easily judge whether a creature is good or bad, and we should not deprive them of their lives at will."

"But we were also trying to protect ourselves," another soldier retorted, "If we hadn't fought back, we would have been the ones to die."

"But... we can't become cold-blooded because of this." The soldier continued, "We should learn to respect every life, no matter whether it is strong or weak."

The soldiers began to discuss and reflect on their actions and choices. Bai Ye walked silently to the body of the moose and took out some hay and branches from his backpack. He lit a fire and slowly pushed the body of the moose into the fire. The flames quickly engulfed the body of the moose, making crackling sounds and a pungent smell of burning filled the air.

"This is the only thing I can do for them." Bai Ye whispered, "May their souls rest in peace."

Seeing this, the soldiers also stepped forward, put aside their weapons and equipment, and sat around the fire. They watched the flames jump quietly, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. This sudden battle not only made them lose their original understanding and respect for the creatures in this underground world, but also made them begin to re-examine their own behavior and values.

"We must be more careful in the future." Bai Ye spoke again to break the silence, "We can't let such a tragedy happen again."

The soldiers nodded in agreement. They knew that the road ahead was still full of unknowns and dangers, but they also understood that only by remaining vigilant and respectful could they survive in this mysterious land.

The flames continued to burn, turning the moose's body into ashes. The blood and lives of the "polar bears" seemed to disappear in the winter forest along with the flames. However, for Bai Ye and the soldiers, the shock and reflection brought by this battle will be forever engraved in their hearts.

As the flames gradually died down and the ashes drifted away with the wind, Bai Ye and the soldiers were not at peace. They knew that in this underground world full of unknowns and dangers, any moment of relaxation could lead to fatal consequences. So they gathered their hearts, reorganized their equipment, and prepared to move on.

However, fate did not seem to let them off easily. Just as they took a few steps and prepared to go deeper into the unknown, a burst of hurried and heavy footsteps suddenly came from the woods not far away. The sound came from far away and approached quickly, making people's heartbeats accelerate.

"Be on guard!" Bai Ye reacted quickly and shouted loudly. Upon hearing this, the soldiers raised their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

Then, a group of huge figures rushed out from the woods. They were the moose. But unlike before, there were many moose this time. Their eyes were shining with anger and hatred, as if they wanted to vent all their grievances and unwillingness on Bai Ye and his group.

"These beasts are so shameless!" Bai Ye was furious when he saw this. He knew that if he retreated at this time, it would only make these moose more arrogant. So he decided to take the initiative to attack and completely solve this problem.

"Prepare for battle!" Bai Ye shouted again, drawing his sword. The soldiers responded one after another, knowing that this was a life-and-death battle and they had to go all out.

The herd of moose did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Bai Ye and his group with overwhelming force. Their horns were like sharp blades, and every impact was enough to make the solid shield tremble; their hooves were like heavy hammers, and every trampling made the ground shake.

But Bai Ye and the soldiers were not afraid at all. With their firm will and superb fighting skills, they fought fiercely with the moose herd. Flamethrowers, swords, shields...all kinds of weapons intertwined in the air into a web of death, repelling the moose herd again and again.

However, the number of moose was too large, and they seemed endless, constantly pouring out of the woods. Although Bai Ye and the soldiers were extremely brave, they gradually felt powerless. Their physical strength was constantly depleted, while the moose seemed to never get tired.

"This is not a solution!" Bai Ye was extremely anxious. He knew that if they could not get rid of these moose as soon as possible, they would eventually run out of energy and become a delicious meal for the moose.

At this moment, he noticed that although the moose's attack was fierce, it seemed to lack a unified command. He suddenly had an idea and decided to take advantage of this weakness. He shouted loudly: "Everyone concentrate your firepower and attack the leading moose!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers adjusted their tactics and concentrated their firepower on the leading moose in the herd. These leading moose were obviously more ferocious and cunning than ordinary moose, and they kept commanding the herd to attack. But at this moment, under the concentrated firepower of Bai Ye and his group, they seemed powerless.

With screams and howls, the leading moose fell one after another. Their fall seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to the moose herd, and the offensive instantly became chaotic. Bai Ye and the soldiers took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. They rushed into the moose herd like a tiger descending from the mountain and launched a hearty killing spree.

Flames, sword lights, blood... intertwined into a cruel picture in this winter forest. The moose herd quickly collapsed under the fierce attack of Bai Ye and his group. Their corpses were scattered all over the battlefield, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Finally, when the last moose fell, the battle was over. Bai Ye and the soldiers stood on the battlefield panting, their faces full of exhaustion and a hint of satisfaction in exhaustion. They knew that although this battle was cruel, they finally won the victory.

However, the joy of victory did not last long. When Bai Ye looked around, he found that the battlefield had changed beyond all recognition. The once lively moose were now only cold corpses; and the blood and lives of the "polar bears" seemed to have disappeared in this winter forest along with the battle.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought. In this mysterious and cruel underground world, what exactly are they pursuing? Is it to explore unknown mysteries? Or to satisfy their desire for conquest? Or... just to survive?

He shook his head, trying to put these complicated thoughts behind him. He knew that no matter what the answer was, they had to keep moving forward. Because in this unknown land, only by constantly exploring and fighting could they find their way out and future.

So, he raised his sword again, pointing it at the unknown darkness ahead. The soldiers followed his steps one after another, knowing that no matter how many difficulties and dangers were waiting for them ahead, they had to move forward bravely. Because they were explorers, warriors, and the strong in this underground world.

In the silence after the battle, Bai Ye led the soldiers to start the aftermath work. They knew that in this unknown underground world, every life deserved respect, even those moose that had attacked them. Therefore, they decided to give these moose a final resting place.

The soldiers worked together, some were responsible for digging graves, and some were responsible for carrying the moose carcasses. Although they were exhausted, they still moved quickly and in an orderly manner. On this cold land, every shovel of soil seemed extremely heavy, but their hearts were full of awe and respect for life.

Bai Ye stood aside, silently watching the busy figures of the soldiers. His eyes were both tired and determined. He knew that the significance of this operation was not only to bury these moose, but also to re-examine and respect life. He recalled the fierce battle before, and the anger and hatred of the moose seemed to be still in front of him, but at this moment, he would rather regard them as part of this land, breathing and living together with them.

"We do this not only to make up for our previous mistakes," Bai Ye said in a deep voice, "but also to remind ourselves that no matter where we are, we must maintain awe for life."

The soldiers nodded in agreement after hearing this. They knew that Bai Ye's words were not only teachings to them, but also a touch to their hearts. They began to take their work more seriously, as if every shovel of soil carried respect and mourning for life.

The graves gradually took shape, and the bodies of the moose were placed in them one by one. The soldiers covered them with soil, as if they were covering them with a warm blanket. Although the land was still cold and desolate, the moose finally found peace under the graves.

When the last shovel of soil fell, Bai Ye and the soldiers stood silently in front of the graves and mourned for the moose for a moment. They knew that the death of these moose was not meaningless. They used their lives to remind them of their fragility and insignificance in this unknown world, and also made them cherish the life and opportunities in front of them.

"Let's go." Bai Ye finally broke the silence, turned around, and led the soldiers to move forward. They knew that there were more unknowns and challenges waiting for them ahead, but they also believed that as long as they maintained awe for life, they could find their own way out and future in this underground world.

As their footsteps gradually faded away, the land where the moose were buried slowly returned to peace. Snowflakes continued to fall quietly, covering the traces and memories of the land. But under the snow, the souls of the moose seemed to have gained some form of liberation and sublimation. They merged with the land and became an inseparable part of this underground world.