A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 490 Test

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Suddenly, a clear alarm sounded, breaking the silence of the warehouse. The mechanical parts of the power armors began to move, making a buzzing sound, as if they were calling for something.

The door of the warehouse was opened, and trucks filled with goods slowly drove in and stopped around the power armor. The drivers got out of the car and started busy working.

Wearing heavy work clothes and hard hats, and holding tools, they began to inspect and maintain various parts of the power armor. Their movements were skillful and skillful, without any hesitation or hesitation, as if all this was part of their daily life.

The truck drivers walked around the power armor and began to inspect and maintain their various components. They flipped every switch and checked every pipe to make sure everything was working properly.

In the corner of the warehouse, the mechanical parts of the power armor began to move, making a buzzing sound, as if calling for something. Truck drivers shuttle around the power armor, inspecting and maintaining their various components to ensure their normal operation.

They flipped every switch and checked every pipe to make sure everything was working properly. Their movements were skillful and skillful, without any hesitation or hesitation, as if all this was part of their daily life.

On the surface of the power armor, the armor structure shone with a faint light, which looked particularly dazzling under the light. The truck drivers continued to work busy, inspecting and maintaining various parts of the power armor to ensure that everything was normal.

The shape of the power armor is large and heavy, covered with complex armor structures and mechanical parts. Every pipe and every screw appears to be extremely precise. Truck drivers shuttle around the power armor, inspecting and maintaining their various components to ensure their normal operation.

In the corner of the warehouse, the power armor lay quietly on the ground, as if waiting for something. Around them, truck drivers were busy working, inspecting and maintaining various parts of the power armor to ensure its normal operation.

Their movements were skillful and skillful, without any hesitation or hesitation, as if all this was part of their daily life. The appearance of the power armor shone with a faint light, which looked particularly dazzling under the light.

Bai Ye walked into the warehouse and looked around. The space of the warehouse seemed unusually wide, with rows of lamps emitting faint light hanging from the top, illuminating the entire space brightly and coldly. The ground is paved with thick concrete, covered with traces of dust and debris, which makes people feel heavy and depressed.

The power armors are neatly arranged on one side of the warehouse. Their appearance is huge and majestic, like sleeping giants. Their surfaces are covered with thick armor, shimmering with a faint metallic luster, which looks particularly dazzling under the light.

Bai Ye approached the power armors and carefully examined their appearance. Each power armor has a unique design and structure, and the various parts are closely connected to form a perfect mechanical device. Bai Ye took a deep breath, a trace of excitement and curiosity flashing in his eyes.

He walked next to a power armor and carefully observed its armor structure and mechanical parts. Every pipe and every screw looks extremely precise, as if it has been polished and debugged countless times before it can exist so perfectly. The surface of the power armor is covered with various sensors and control devices, and every detail is extremely delicate and complex. Bai Ye stretched out his fingers and gently touched the surface of the power armor, feeling the cold and hard touch.

He was immersed in observing the power armor and completely ignored his surroundings. The interior of the warehouse seemed unusually quiet, with only the faint sound of machinery echoing in the empty space. Bai Ye stood next to the power armor, like a lonely observer, watching every detail of these behemoths.

Suddenly, a slight noise broke the silence of the warehouse and attracted Bai Ye's attention. He raised his head and saw several workers walking over busily, holding tools and parts in their hands, seemingly performing maintenance and overhaul work.

Bai Ye stared at their figures, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart. These workers are busy and diligent, and their movements are skillful and skillful, as if they are working silently on their mission. A complex emotion flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

He turned around and continued to observe the appearance of the power armor. Every detail is exquisite and complex, as if it is a work of art. Bai Ye was immersed in observing the power armor, forgetting the passage of time, and just stared at these behemoths quietly.

The interior of the warehouse seemed unusually empty and silent, with only faint mechanical sounds echoing in the space. Bai Ye stood next to the power armor, like a lonely observer, watching every detail of these behemoths.

In the warehouse, the power armors were like sleeping giants, their surfaces reflecting a faint light, reflecting the silence of the warehouse. Bai Ye stood among them, his figure looked lonely and lonely, as if he had formed some subtle connection with these mechanical creatures.

In the distance, rows of dim lights cast mottled light and shadow, and the edges of the warehouse were filled with blurry shadows. The power armors stood silently, like guardians. Their armor was covered with scratches and wear and tear, as if they had experienced countless battles and challenges.

Bai Ye's eyes shuttled between the power armors, his expression solemn and silent. He knew the power and might of these mechanical creatures, as well as the responsibilities and missions they carried. In this huge and silent warehouse, he felt an inexplicable pressure and heaviness.

In the corner of the warehouse, a piece of mechanical equipment hummed, and workers were busy moving around, performing final inspections and maintenance on the power armors. Their figures loomed under the light, busy and orderly, as if they were injecting new vitality into this huge mechanical world.

Bai Ye approached one of the power armors and carefully observed its structure and equipment. The mechanical joints move flexibly and freely, as if showing their own strength and energy. Bai Ye was immersed in observing the power armor, forgetting the passage of time, and just quietly watched every detail of this behemoth.

The air in the warehouse is filled with the smell of engine oil and metal, making people feel uniquely heavy and depressing. Bai Ye stood next to the power armor, as if he had formed a subtle connection with this huge mechanical world, and his eyes flashed with a hint of complex emotions and thoughts.

Suddenly, a slight mechanical sound broke the silence of the warehouse, attracting Bai Ye's attention. He raised his head and saw several workers walking in the direction of him, holding tools and parts in their hands, seemingly performing final maintenance and debugging.

(End of this chapter)