A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 313 The Broken Land
After waiting for a while, the bald scientist came over, with a solemn and expectant expression on his face.

Walter said: "Mr. Bai, the data entry has been completed. I will connect them to the computer and prepare to show it to you."

Following his series of operations, the data on the computer screen began to rotate, and then under Bai Ye's gaze, an image of a ruined city gradually emerged.

The first thing that catches your eye is a familiar street, as if you are on a busy street in London.Dilapidated red brick buildings, age-old signboards and old-fashioned phone booths on street corners complete this familiar and decadent scene.Shop windows on both sides of the street were broken, and the debris scattered on the ground reflected the bustling scene of the past.

And when the eyes turned to the next scene, it was a path of a medieval castle.The ancient stone walls are still mottled with moss, and the alleys in the castle are winding and steep, as if leading to a dark and mysterious realm.

The decorations and carvings on the stone arches seem to tell ancient legends, while the spiers of the castle look increasingly desolate in the wind and rain of the years.

Land plots in different cities are spliced ​​together, allowing buildings from different eras and regions to intersect with each other, creating a scene that subverts the norm.

This ruined city seems to be the product of the intersection of time and space. It is difficult to imagine what happened between the prosperity of the past and the desolation of the present.

Bai Ye stared at the screen intently, with deep thoughts rising in his heart.

Walter glanced at his boss, and then explained: "This is data extracted from the successor button. It looks like an abandoned city, but we need further analysis of the specific location and the story behind it."

"But it's really strange. Why are there so many architectural styles in one city?"

Bai Ye stared deeply at the intertwined city scenes on the screen, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a sneer.

He raised his finger and pointed at a city block on the screen.

"All this comes from the handiwork of the successor," he explained calmly, with a sense of helplessness and disgust in his tone. "They snatched the fragments they defeated from various worlds and pieced together parts of these worlds. This ruined city is actually a place of chaos made up of countless fragments of the universe they destroyed."

"In addition, they also enslaved many former villains to use as their own 'hounds', which is worth noting."

To be honest, the scene in front of him gave him a sense of déjà vu in the world of fighting put together by "God Lord Doom". Do these villains all like to collect other people's worlds and turn them into specimens for viewing?There are people in DC next door who also like to do this.

Listening to Bai Ye's explanation, Walter nodded thoughtfully, with a clear understanding in his heart. It seemed that his boss was going to fight this group of people this time. The clones and Pym particles prepared before Things should be all about this.

Judging from the behavior of this group of "successors", it is not impossible to hit the current universe, so it is necessary to take action early.

At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes were locked on a certain place on the screen. His finger pointed to that area without hesitation and said lightly: "Zoom in there."

Walter was a little confused, but still followed the order.The picture on the screen then enlarges, and subtle details gradually appear.

In the enlarged image, a dilapidated town block appeared before them, with dilapidated buildings and mountains of garbage forming a desolate picture.

In this neglected corner, several ragged figures were crawling on the ground, rummaging through the leftovers in the trash can.Their faces are pale and skinny, and they are the forgotten souls in this ruined city.The bald scientist looked at the picture on the screen, frowning slightly, and a wave of complicated emotions surged in his heart.He asked curiously: "What are those...?"

"In a sense, they are the food packaging bags left after the heirs have eaten. In their eyes, these people are just abandoned and useless existences."

"While they robbed the world, they also deprived these creatures of everything, including their right to continue to stay in their own world."

Bai Ye explained calmly.

At this moment, one of the scavengers suddenly stopped what he was doing, his eyes widened with an expression of surprise.

In the trash he found an unopened pack of cigarettes.He carefully held this unexpected discovery in his hands, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

His fingertips trembled, as if he were holding not only a pack of cigarettes, but also the last straw of survival.

The other scavengers gathered quickly, their eyes flashing with hunger and jealousy.In this city created by the Inheritor Chaos, material scarcity makes human greed burst out even more fanatical.

A thin man tried to snatch the cigarette away, his fingernails scraping against the package sharply as he reached for it.At the same time, with lightning speed, an older and shrewder woman pulled hard on the cigarette from the side.

The cigarette wrapper made a crunching sound as it was pulled, as if warning of the misfortune that was about to happen in this chaos.The pack of cigarettes was like a piece of fresh meat thrown to the ground, causing several hungry jackals to scramble to chew it.

During the fierce fight, the woman tried her best to pull the cigarette towards her, while the thin man took the opportunity to break free from the woman's restraints and tried to take back the cigarette.There is no sympathy in their eyes, only a desire for a chance of survival.

Suddenly, a stone flew out of nowhere and hit the person who first found the cigarette on the head.His body swayed, and the cigarette slipped from his hand and hit the ground.Blood seeped from his head wound, staining his tattered clothes.

Seeing this scene, the other scavengers did not stop, but started grabbing even more crazily.

They no longer paid attention to the companion who had fallen to the ground, but continued to fight mercilessly for a pack of cigarettes in the brutal struggle.

Walter frowned, and he quietly watched the fight between the scavengers on the screen, feeling a surge of sadness in his heart.

"This is too bad..." he whispered to himself.

Looking at the chaotic world in front of him, he seemed to have returned to the wasteland of the past, a desolate land that was destroyed by war and barely survived.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner shock.

However, the conflict between the scavengers on the screen continued, filling the fragmented city created by the successor with a sense of misery and despair, which gradually infiltrated his heart outside the screen.

(End of this chapter)