Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

On the endless wasteland, Bai Ye led the soldiers through.

This land has been devastated by time, like a broken picture, which makes people feel desolate. Years of wars and disasters have turned this place into ruins, and the former prosperity and vitality have long been gone.

Bai Ye's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could penetrate the fog of this wasteland and find the hope ahead.

The soldiers followed Bai Ye. They walked silently, the ruins under their feet making a dull sound. Everyone's face was full of exhaustion and heaviness, but their eyes revealed an unyielding perseverance.

The ruins and wreckage along the way seem to tell the story of past glory and tragedy. Collapsed buildings and dilapidated neighborhoods all silently tell the story of this land. The soldiers occasionally stopped and stared at the ruins, as if searching for memories of the past.

"This place must have been very prosperous in the past." A soldier whispered, his eyes falling on a ruins, where there used to be a tall building, but now only the ruins are left.

"Yes, it's a pity that it has become like this now." Another soldier sighed, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Bai Ye didn't speak, he just observed the wasteland silently. He knew that every ruin and wreckage on this land represented past pain and sacrifice. However, he also believes that there must be new hope and future in this wasteland.

They continued walking through the ruins and came to an open area. This was once a farmland, but now it has become a wasteland. There are some farm tools and broken pottery scattered on the ground, which seems to tell people about the hard work and good harvest here.

The soldiers looked at this barren land and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts. They imagined the scene here once, with hard-working farmers working in the fields and harvesting full of hope. But now, there is only silence and desolation left here.

Bai Ye stopped and looked at the land, feeling a strong belief in his heart. He knew that although this land was barren, as long as someone was willing to work hard, he would be able to bring it back to life.

"We cannot let this land continue like this." Bai Ye said in a deep voice. Although his voice was low, it was full of determination and strength.

The soldiers nodded, their eyes shining with hope. They know that although the road ahead is full of hardships and hardships, as long as they unite as one, they will be able to overcome all difficulties.

They continued on, passing through ruins and desolate lands. Everyone's steps became more determined and powerful, and their hearts were filled with expectations and hopes for the future. Above this wasteland, they seemed to see a new dawn rising slowly.

On the endless wasteland, the soldiers followed Bai Ye's footsteps, crossing the ruins and going through the baptism of wind and frost. At this moment, a small lake surrounded by ruins appeared in front of them. This lake seems to be a corner forgotten by time, lying quietly on this barren land, exuding a unique charm.

The edge of the lake is surrounded by ruins and debris. Those former buildings are now only broken walls, quietly telling the glory and vicissitudes of the past. The ruins are covered with various weeds and vines, swaying in the wind, as if telling the soldiers the story of this land.

The water surface of the lake is not calm, and the breeze blows, causing waves of ripples. Although the lake water is turbid, it has a vibrant atmosphere. The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the lake, making the lake look more mysterious and beautiful.

The soldiers approached the lake one after another. They stared at the lake surrounded by ruins, and an inexplicable emotion surged in their hearts. They imagined what this lake once looked like, whether it was once crystal clear, and whether it once nurtured countless lives. However, the lake in front of us has become turbid, as if telling the story of the suffering and struggle on this land.

A soldier knelt down, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the waves on the lake. His fingers traced across the lake water, creating tiny ripples. He felt the temperature and touch of the lake water, as if he could feel the pulse of life from it.

"Although the lake is turbid, it still carries the breath of life." The soldier whispered, his voice full of emotion and awe.

Other soldiers also stretched out their hands and touched the lake. They felt the moisture and temperature of the lake, as if they were establishing a special connection with the land. They knew that although this lake was surrounded by ruins, it still had the power of life and could still shine with a unique brilliance on this desolate land.

Around the lake, you can occasionally see traces of wild animals. Some small birds were hovering over the lake. Sometimes they flew low over the water, sometimes they stayed on the ruins and made crisp calls. The appearance of these birds brings a touch of life and vitality to the ruins.

The soldiers stood quietly by the lake, admiring the lake surrounded by ruins, their hearts filled with awe and emotion. They knew that in this wasteland, the power of life was extremely powerful. As long as someone was willing to care for and nourish it, they would be able to revive it.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the soldiers established a silent connection with the lake. They felt the breath and pulse of the lake, and also felt the hope and power of this wasteland. Beside this lake surrounded by ruins, the hearts of the soldiers were deeply touched and baptized.

They stood in silence for a long time, until the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the lake, reflecting a golden light. They reluctantly left the lake and moved on. However, in their hearts, this lake surrounded by ruins has left a deep imprint, becoming a beacon on their way forward, guiding them towards the future and hope.

The water of the lake is rippled by the breeze, as if telling unfinished stories one after another. Those fragments forgotten by time, those secrets sunk at the bottom of the lake, are all lying quietly under the sparkling lake, waiting for discovery by the destined person.

Occasionally, a few waterbirds pass by on the lake, and their reflections lengthen in the water, then dissipate with the ripples. These creatures seem to have an indissoluble bond with this lake. They either feed here or live here, bringing a touch of life to this ruined land.

The weeds and vines beside the lake also show their tenacious vitality. Although their roots are rooted in the cracks of the ruins, they still work hard to grow upward and stretch toward the sun. The existence of these plants not only decorates the lake, but also allows people to see the tenacity and unyieldingness of life.

As the sunset approaches, the view of the lake becomes even more stunning. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lake, dyeing it golden yellow. The ruins in the distance seemed to be covered with a golden coat under the reflection of the setting sun, looking solemn and mysterious.

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

The soldiers stood by the lake, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery. A rare smile appeared on their faces, and the fatigue and heaviness in their hearts seemed to be relieved at this moment. They knew that although this lake surrounded by ruins seemed desolate, it contained endless vitality and hope.

Beside this lake, the soldiers felt the tenacity and beauty of life, and also felt the infinite possibilities of the future. They know that as long as they have faith and courage in their hearts, they will be able to create new miracles in this wasteland.

Standing by the lake in the white night, he looked at the lake and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that although this wasteland was desolate, the power of life could not be destroyed. As long as someone is willing to care for and nourish it, it can be rejuvenated.

They continued on, passing through ruins and desolate lands. In this wasteland, they left firm footprints and endless hope. They believe that as long as they don't give up or shrink back, they will be able to create new miracles in this wasteland.

As night fell, the soldiers dragged their tired bodies and sat around a ruins. The stones of the ruins have been eroded by the years and have become pitted and pitted, as if telling the vicissitudes of the past. It was quiet all around, except for the occasional sound of wind in the distance, which added a bit of desolation and loneliness to the ruins.

The soldiers sat down one after another, some with their backs against the ruins, and some against the broken walls. Their faces were full of exhaustion, but their eyes shone with determination. During this long journey, they have long been accustomed to such hardships and hardships, but they have never given up their hope and pursuit of the future.

"Let's light a fire. It's getting late. We must light a fire, otherwise it will be difficult to go up at night."

A soldier took out a match from his backpack and struck a faint flame. He carefully lit a pile of dry firewood, and in an instant, the flames burst into flames, illuminating the surrounding area. The light of the bonfire danced on the faces of the soldiers, reflecting their resolute and tired faces.

"Okay! It's so hot!"

The flames crackled, as if playing a victory hymn for the soldiers. The soldiers sat around the campfire, feeling the warmth and light. They gradually relaxed and started talking.

"Today's journey is really long." A soldier sighed, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

"Yeah, but we finally got here safely." Another soldier responded, his eyes shining with satisfaction.

The soldiers gradually had more topics to talk about. They talked about what they saw and heard on the road and shared each other's stories and experiences. The light of the campfire illuminated their faces, making their expressions more vivid and real.

"Do you know? I once saw a tenacious tree in an abandoned city." A soldier said suddenly, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Oh? Really? Tell me quickly." Other soldiers came forward and asked curiously.

"That tree grew among the ruins. Its branches were curved and tough, and its leaves were not many but green. It stood there alone, as if to tell people the tenacity and unyieldingness of life." The soldier described the scene. His eyes shone with admiration at the sight of the tree.

Listening to his description, the other soldiers seemed to be able to see the shadow of the tree. An inexplicable feeling surged in their hearts, as if they saw their own shadows in the tree.

"Life is really magical. Even in such a desolate place, it can bloom with such tenacious vitality. It's really amazing." A soldier said with emotion.

"Yes, we must be like that tree. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must persevere. Only in this way will the road extend under my feet." Another soldier agreed.

The light of the bonfire danced on the faces of the soldiers, and their eyes shone with determination. They know that there is still a long road ahead, but as long as they have faith and courage, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and usher in a bright future.

The night was getting darker, but the soldiers did not feel sleepy at all. They sat around the campfire, enjoying the rare tranquility and warmth. In these ruins, they seemed to have found a new strength and courage, allowing them to bravely face the challenges and difficulties in the future.

"What will we encounter tomorrow?" a soldier asked in a low voice, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"I don't know, but no matter what we encounter, we must face it bravely." Another soldier replied, his voice revealing a kind of determination and bravery.

Sitting by the campfire during the white night, he quietly listened to the soldiers' conversations. He knew that the soldiers had fear and uneasiness in their hearts, but he also believed that as long as they united and faced difficulties together, they would be able to overcome everything.

He stood up and walked among the soldiers, his eyes scanning everyone's face.

"We came here not to escape, but to find new hope and future." Bai Ye's voice was firm and powerful, "Although this wasteland is desolate, as long as we have faith and courage in our hearts, we will be able to make it Revitalized."

"And don't forget our purpose. We want to explore the world and not let anything limit our steps."

"Okay! Well said!"

The soldiers nodded, their eyes shining with determination. They know that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, as long as they follow Bai Ye's footsteps, strengthen their faith, and move forward courageously, they will be able to find new hope and a future.

Under the light of the bonfire, the faces of the soldiers looked more determined and brave. They sat together, sharing each other's stories and experiences, as well as their expectations and hopes for the future. In this wasteland, they seemed to have found a new strength and courage, allowing them to bravely face the challenges and difficulties in the future.