Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

In the laboratory, under dim lights, the experimenters sat around a table full of various data and drawings. Their faces showed fatigue and nervousness, but their eyes shone with curiosity and desire for the unknown.

One of the experimenters picked up the teacup, blew on it gently, and then took a sip. The warmth brought by the tea seemed to temporarily relieve his tense nerves. He put down the tea cup, sighed deeply, turned to the person next to him and said, "The data on these radioactive corpses is really complicated. We have to hurry up and integrate it."

Another experimenter nodded in agreement, his fingers sliding rapidly on the data pad, and the data on the screen jumped and changed. He frowned and analyzed every data point intently.

"Mr. Bai Ye, do you have any suggestions?" An experimenter raised his head and looked at Bai Ye, who was standing quietly aside.

Bai Ye was wearing a dark coat, his face was stern and his eyes were deep. He did not answer immediately, but walked to the computer and carefully looked at the data flow on the screen.

"We need to have a deeper understanding of the distribution of radiation in these organisms." Bai Ye's voice was calm and firm, "Especially those samples that show abnormal mutations."

The experimenters nodded, knowing that Bai Ye's requirements were always strict and precise. They quickly adjusted their research direction and focused on the aspects mentioned by Bai Ye.

After completing all this, the experimenter looked at the reports in his hands with satisfaction. They were just like his works, embodying his hard work and sweat. He carefully put these reports aside and prepared for the next step.

The print head starts to work. It jumps lightly on the paper like a precise dancer. Inside the print head, small nozzles accurately eject toner. The toner draws beautiful arcs in the air and then falls steadily on the paper. As the print head moves, lines of clear text gradually appear. They seem to be given life by magic, lying there quietly, waiting to be read.

Before leaving the laboratory, they looked back at the place where they had fought so hard. The laboratory under the light seemed particularly quiet, as if waiting for the next challenge.

At the end of the corridor was a heavy iron door, where soldiers stood guard, scanning everyone who passed by with vigilant eyes.

The soldiers took the report, checked it carefully, and then nodded, indicating that they could leave.

There is a stack of snow-white papers neatly stacked in the paper bin of the printer. These papers are like soldiers on standby, ready to go to the battlefield at any time. As the printer starts up, the paper begins to move forward slowly, their edges gently rubbing against the inner wall of the paper bin, making a subtle rustling sound.

An experimenter gently touched the edge of the report and sighed: "It's finally completed. This is really a big project."

"So, what do we do next?" one of the experimenters asked.

He went through the report one by one, making sure every page was legible. Then he began to stack the reports together. He moved carefully, for fear of disturbing the order of the papers. He aligned the reports first, then pressed lightly with the palm of his hand to make sure they fit snugly together.

The iron door slowly opened, and a cold wind blew in from outside. The experimenters felt a chill, but they did not flinch, but walked out resolutely.

The soldiers looked at them with a questioning look in their eyes. The experimenters did not speak, but silently handed over the reports in their hands.

The experimenters stood up one after another. They carefully placed the report in the center of the table, and then looked at each other, as if they were confirming something.

The discovery both excited and worried them. They are excited that they have finally revealed the secret of these radioactive biological mutations, but are worried that this ability may bring unpredictable threats to mankind.

"The degree of these mutations... is simply beyond our imagination." One experimenter lamented.

However, Bai Ye doesn't seem to have much patience. He stood aside, watching the flow of data on the computer screen with cold eyes. He frowned from time to time, as if thinking about something.

The other experimenter nodded, his eyes lingering on the report, as if he was recalling every detail of this period. "Yes, we have put in too much effort, and I hope this report can bring some valuable findings."

The experimenters followed him, their moods complex and heavy. They know that this report is just the beginning and that the real challenges lie ahead. But they also believe that as long as they work together and move forward courageously, they will be able to achieve final victory.

In the laboratory, the lights were still dim, but seemed to be brighter than before. It was probably the excitement in the hearts of the experimenters that illuminated the space. The printer made a slight "buzzing" sound, and reports slowly slid out from the exit, carrying the fragrance of ink and the coldness of data.

"Send the report up." Bai Ye's voice was calm and firm, breaking the silence in the room.

In this battle with data, the experimenters seemed to have entered a strange world. They explore, discover, bewilder, and get excited in this world... Their moods fluctuate as the data fluctuates.

"These mutations are indeed surprising," he said solemnly, "but this is just the tip of the iceberg. We need to study these radioactive creatures more deeply and understand every detail of them."

The experimenters breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was an important milestone. They looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of expectations and hope for the future.

The experimenters breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the report had successfully passed the final inspection.

Bai Ye watched quietly from the side, his eyes sharp and deep, as if he could penetrate the appearance of these data and see the truth behind them. From time to time, he gave some guiding suggestions to make the experimenters' research more in-depth and accurate.

The experimenters closed the door silently and walked down the corridor. Their footsteps echoed in the empty corridor and seemed particularly clear.

The moment they walked out of the laboratory, they felt an unprecedented sense of relief. It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted and they could breathe freer air.

Bai Ye walked at the front, his steps firm and powerful. He didn't look back, he just continued walking forward, as if he was pursuing something unknown.

They couldn't wait to open the report, and rows of data and charts came into view. Their eyes wander between words and images, sometimes pausing and sometimes jumping.

As the last page of the report is printed, the printer makes a slight "beep" sound, which is a signal that it has completed its task. The printed reports slid out of the exit one by one, and they were neatly stacked together to form a thick stack of paper.

They continued to flip through the report, each page revealing the astonishing changes in these radiated organisms. Their cell structure, gene sequence, metabolic process...all have undergone unprecedented changes.

Bai Ye turned around slowly, his eyes scanning everyone, and finally landed on those reports.

"Mr. Bai Ye, what do you think?" An experimenter finally couldn't help but ask.

As their research deepened, they discovered that the data on these radioactive corpses was far more complicated than imagined. The radiation distribution of some samples shows irregular fluctuations, and some have abnormal peaks. These discoveries made them both excited and confused. They knew that there were unknown secrets hidden behind these data, but they also knew that unlocking these secrets would require more effort and time.

Bai Ye was like a bystander, quietly observing all this. There was a deep thought in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the deeper meaning behind these data.

Inside the printer, mechanical components are working silently, working together to ensure that every page of the report can be printed accurately. The toner in the toner cartridge is constantly being consumed, but the printer continues its work like a tireless worker.

The experimenters nearby also gathered around, their eyes focused on these reports, with curiosity and expectation shining in their eyes.

"Speed ​​up the progress!" Bai Ye suddenly spoke, with unquestionable majesty in his voice, "We must get the results as soon as possible."

Their mood gradually turned from initial excitement to heaviness. The changes in these radioactive creatures were not only shocking, but also made them realize that this was a huge challenge. They need to dig deeper into the causes and mechanisms behind these mutations to find ways to deal with them.

The experimenter heard the sound and came over. His eyes first fell on the stack of newly printed reports. He leaned down and gently picked up the first page of the report. His fingers gently slid across the paper, feeling the slightly rough texture.

Others nodded, they arranged their clothes, and then prepared to leave the laboratory.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about a countermeasure.

Although the entire printing and stacking process seems simple, it embodies the seriousness and concentration of the experimenters on their work. They know that every report carries important data and information and cannot be careless in the slightest. Therefore, they always approach this job with the most rigorous attitude to ensure that every aspect is done to the best of their ability.

"Look, what's so abnormal about these radioactive creatures?" an experimenter said eagerly.

Then he put all the papers back and waited for completion.

"Finally done." He said softly, with an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his voice.

The experimenters walked to the iron door and stopped. They knew this was their last hurdle before leaving the lab.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the only sounds left in the laboratory were the sound of data flowing on the data board and the slight hum of the computer. Every experimenter is immersed in their work, and their expressions are sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, as if they are engaged in a silent battle with these complex data.

"Let's go together." One of the experimenters suggested.

Finally, after dozens of minutes of hard work, they finally obtained preliminary research results. Although these results are not enough to completely unlock the secrets of the radioactive corpses, they provide them with a new research direction and ideas.

Although his voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty. The experimenters nodded, knowing that Bai Ye's requirements were always strict and precise.

The experimenters were awakened by his words and realized the urgency of time. They sped up the movements of their hands, the data on the data pads flowed faster, and the images on the computer screens became more complex.

Bai Ye stood aside quietly, his eyes deep and cold. He did not express his opinion immediately, but silently observed the reactions of the experimenters.

An experimenter quickly stepped forward, carefully took down the reports one by one, and stacked them together. His fingers gently rubbed the paper, as if he could feel the countless information and secrets contained in it.

Bai Ye stood aside, his eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion. He knows this is just the beginning and the real challenge is yet to come. But he also believes that as long as they continue to work hard, they will be able to uncover the truth behind the corpses of these radioactive creatures.

Bai Ye stood aside quietly, his eyes scanning over the report, and then he slowly raised his head and looked out the window at the deep night sky. There was no expression on his face, but there was an indescribable depth in his eyes.

The printer stood quietly in the corner of the laboratory, its shell showing a calm gray color, with a slight cold light on the surface. At this moment, it seemed to be given life and began to perform an important task-printing reports.

As time went by, the experimenters gradually adapted to this high-intensity working state. They began to operate data boards more skillfully and analyze data more accurately. Although their faces still looked tired, their eyes shone with determination and persistence.

"This... this is amazing!" an experimenter murmured, with a tremor in his voice.

"We need to conduct a more comprehensive analysis of these radioactive organisms," he said, "including their growth environment, food sources, reproduction methods, etc. Only by understanding these can we more accurately judge their threat level."

As the reports were stacked, the number of papers gradually increased, and the experimenter's movements became more careful. He kept adjusting the angles and positions of the papers until they stacked perfectly. Finally, he pressed lightly with the palm of his hand again to make sure that the entire report was smooth and wrinkle-free.

Calm returned to the laboratory, but everyone knew that this was only temporary. They are about to face new challenges and more in-depth research. But they also believe that as long as they work together and move forward courageously, they will be able to achieve final victory.

Suddenly, an experimenter exclaimed: "Oh my God, it turns out that the reason why these radioactive creatures mutate so much is because they absorb a lot of radiation!"

His voice echoed in the quiet laboratory, as if breaking an invisible barrier. The other experimenters raised their heads with shocked expressions on their faces.

The experimenters nodded. They knew this was a difficult task, but they also believed that as long as they worked together, they would be able to complete it.

The world outside the door is dark, with only distant lights flickering. The experimenters stood outside the door, feeling the silence and coldness of the world.

They glanced back in the direction of the laboratory, then turned and left. Their figures gradually disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a series of heavy footsteps.