Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

There was a faint chemical smell in the air, an unavoidable product of the experimental process. But it is this smell that makes people feel the unique atmosphere of the laboratory, which seems to tell the unremitting exploration and pursuit of scientists.

The lighting in the laboratory is soft and bright, providing a good working environment for the experimenters. Under the light, the instruments and reagents on the experimental table appear particularly clear.

People wear neat lab coats, protective glasses and gloves, and conduct experiments meticulously. Their eyes were focused and determined, as if at this moment, only them and the experiment in front of them were left in the world.

Bai Ye stood next to an old printer, frowning slightly, staring at the report paper that was constantly spitting out. The handwriting on the paper is clear, but the information revealed between the lines seems a bit heavy.

"Why are the data in this batch of reports different from the last one?" Bai Ye whispered to himself, running his fingers lightly over the report, as if looking for the answer.

The technicians were busy shuttling between various equipment, their faces full of concentration and exhaustion. Some are debugging equipment, while others are checking data. The entire technical room is filled with a tense and orderly atmosphere.

"The test reports for this batch of power armor have been sorted out." A technician handed a thick stack of reports to Bai Ye's hand.

At the same time, they also knew the great significance behind this piece of armor. It is not just a simple metal piece, but also a solid backing for soldiers fighting on the front line and a guarantee of their lives. Therefore, they need to carefully study and discuss every detail of this piece of armor to ensure that they can provide soldiers with more complete and safer equipment.

The armor samples in the hands of the technicians showed a deep metallic color, which seemed to contain some kind of powerful power. Its surface is smooth and hard, and it feels cold to the touch, as if it can penetrate through the skin and reach the bottom of your heart.

Other technicians came closer and observed the area carefully. Indeed, under the magnification of the microscope, they could see that the material in the nail plate was not evenly distributed, dense in some places and sparse in others.

Bai Ye and the technicians summarized the data while discussing improvement plans. Their faces were full of seriousness and concentration, as if all fatigue had been thrown away at this moment.

"Indeed." Bai Ye nodded, "But we can't give up improving because of difficulties. We can first upgrade the existing energy modules and develop new energy technologies at the same time, so that we can not only meet the current needs, but also provide energy for Leaves room for future improvements.”

"This may be due to a problem with the production process." Another technician speculated, "Perhaps we can optimize the mixing and distribution of materials during the production process to improve the overall performance of the nail plate."

As the discussion progressed, the technicians began to chat more about power armor. They shared the problems and challenges they encountered in their work and discussed possible solutions and directions for improvement.

Finally, after a long period of hard work, all the reports were put together. Bai Ye stood in front of the table, looking at the "mountain" of reports in front of him, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"However, this may increase the weight of the power armor and affect the soldier's flexibility." Another technician raised his concerns.

"However, replacing the energy module is not an easy task." Another technician expressed his concerns, "This involves the entire power armor design and production process, which requires a lot of time and resources."

Technicians gently flipped the nail piece over to observe its appearance from different angles. Under the reflection of light, the nail plate seems to become a work of art, and every detail is full of charm. They couldn't help but marvel at the perfect craftsmanship displayed by this small piece of armor.

In this intertwined discussion and chat, the technicians not only solved problems at work, but also enhanced mutual understanding and friendship. They know that only by uniting as one and working together can they create more advanced and practical power armor for soldiers.

The technicians once again fell into a heated discussion. They constantly put forward new ideas and suggestions, and also constantly deny and revise their own ideas. They know that only through continuous trial and improvement can they create more perfect power armor.

"It is indeed a problem." Bai Ye thought for a while, "Maybe we can try to use lightweight materials or develop new weight reduction technologies to solve this problem."

The technician responded, turned around and put the report on the table nearby. As the number of reports increased, the papers on the table gradually piled up into a small mountain.

Time passed little by little, and the lights in the technical room were still dim. But in this small space, there is a group of people silently putting in their efforts and wisdom. They know that their work may not be seen or remembered. But they still persisted, just so that the soldiers fighting on the front line could have better equipment and support.

"We have to sort out these data as soon as possible and give the higher ups a clear answer." Bai Ye turned around and said to the technicians.

So the technician began to describe the contents of the book in detail, and the other technicians listened carefully and raised their own questions and opinions from time to time. Such chats not only relaxed the technicians' mood, but also inspired their unlimited imagination and longing for future technology.

"Oh? Really? Come on, tell me!" Other technicians gathered around, showing great interest.

As the days passed and the reports piled up, the atmosphere in the tech room grew more tense. Bai Ye and the technicians worked almost continuously, checking data and organizing reports. Their eyes were red, but the work in their hands never stopped.

"I remember the last time I was on the test field, the mobility of the new power armor was indeed very good, but the defense was somewhat insufficient." A technician recalled, "Can we make some improvements in the materials to improve it? defensive performance?”

"This is a good idea." Another technician agreed. "We can try to use stronger materials, or optimize the structural design of the power armor to improve its impact resistance."

Under the dim light, they packed their things silently and prepared to leave this technical room full of memories and sweat. The sky outside the window seems to be silently witnessing their dedication and persistence.

Finally, after countless days and nights of hard work, they completed a summary of the existing power armor models. Bai Ye stood in front of the table, looking at the report in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a surge of complicated emotions in his heart. He knew that this report might not be perfect, but it represented the hard work and dedication of all of them.

The technicians once again fell into a heated discussion. They exchanged ideas and opinions with each other, constantly colliding with sparks of thinking. Although everyone has different opinions, they can find common ground in the discussion and work together to make suggestions for the improvement of power armor.

"Okay, let's summarize the existing models of power armor." Bai Ye took a deep breath and began to lead the technicians to the next task.

The technicians nodded to express their understanding. They know the importance of this work.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard." Bai Ye said softly, "You can send these reports up first."

The world under the microscope is a whole new world. In the field of view that was magnified countless times, the surface texture of the power armor plates was clearly visible, like tiny mountains and ravines. They carefully observed these subtle structures, trying to find some patterns or characteristics.

"I think we can try to add some new composite materials to the nail plate." A technician put forward his own suggestion. "This can improve the strength and toughness of the nail plate while reducing its weight."

"Yes, I have also noticed this problem." Another technician took over, "We may consider using more efficient energy modules or optimizing the energy distribution system to ensure a stable energy supply for soldiers at critical moments. "

Bai Ye walked to the window and looked at the dim sky outside the window, feeling an inexplicable heaviness in his heart. He knew that behind these reports were data obtained by countless soldiers with their lives, and every number represented their hard work and dedication.

In addition to technical discussions, technicians will also chat about trivial matters in life. They will share their recent reading experiences, travel experiences or family anecdotes. Although these topics have nothing to do with work, they can bring them closer and make the work atmosphere more relaxed and harmonious.

"This is a good idea." Another technician agreed, "But we need to conduct a series of experiments and tests first to ensure that this composite material can be perfectly integrated with other parts of the nail plate."

As the work progressed, they discovered some problems that they had not noticed before. Some models of power armor perform poorly in certain environments, while others present safety hazards. These issues need to be addressed in future improvements.

The technicians nodded in agreement. They know that although their work is over, their hearts will always be closely connected with those soldiers.

The technicians nodded, feeling that this guess made sense. They know that the armor pieces of power armor must not only have sufficient defense, but also be light and flexible, which requires very high requirements for material selection and craftsmanship.

Based on the reported data, they conducted a detailed review and comparison of existing power armor models. Each model of power armor has its own unique characteristics, advantages and disadvantages, and they need to sort out this information one by one to provide reference for future improvements.

Bai Ye took the report, flipped through a few pages, and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, put all these over there, we will summarize them together later."

It was late at night, but the lights in the technical room were still bright. But this small space is filled with the wisdom and enthusiasm of technicians. They will continue to work hard to improve the power armor until it reaches the most perfect state.

As the discussion progressed, the technicians began to discuss more questions about nail polish. They observed the internal structure of the armor and discussed how to improve its impact resistance and wear resistance; they analyzed the surface coating of the armor and thought about how to enhance its anti-corrosion and stealth properties.

The technicians nodded in agreement. They knew that although Bai Ye's words were a bit harsh, they were full of enthusiasm and sense of responsibility for work.

"I recently read a book about future technology, which mentioned many interesting concepts." A technician said excitedly, "For example, there is a kind of clothes that can automatically adjust the temperature. I think this will also have an impact on our research and development of power armor." A great inspiration.”

This work was also tedious and boring, but Bai Ye and the technicians had no complaints. They know that this is their duty and their contribution to the soldiers.

After a lot of work, the technicians finally took a small piece of armor sample from the power armor. They held this seemingly insignificant fragment carefully, as if they were holding a treasure full of mysteries.

In the technical room, dim lights added a sense of mystery and solemnity to the discussion. Bai Ye stood in the center, holding a report in his hand, his brows furrowed and his eyes focused. The surrounding technicians sat in a circle. They either held their chins in thought, lowered their heads to record, or exchanged glances with each other. Everyone's face was full of seriousness and concentration.

Under dim lights, technicians placed the sample on the microscope stage. They gently adjusted the focus of the microscope and stared at the eyepiece, expecting to find something.

"You see, the material distribution here seems to be a little uneven." A technician pointed to a detail in the microscope and said.

Under the illumination of the light, the edge of the armor flashed with sharp light, like an invisible blade, silently showing its hardness and sharpness. The center part of the nail plate is slightly dull, but if you look closely, you will find that it contains subtle textures and patterns, as if it is the miraculous work of nature, leaving a unique mark on the surface of the metal.

The edges of the nail pieces are neat and regular, showing exquisite craftsmanship and strict quality control. Its thickness is moderate, which not only ensures sufficient defense, but is not too bulky and affects the soldier's flexibility.

"I think the energy system of this power armor needs to be optimized." A technician pointed to a piece of data in the report and said, "During long-term combat, its energy consumption speed is significantly accelerated, which has a great impact on the endurance of soldiers. A big challenge.”

Time passes unconsciously, and the world under the microscope seems to have become another stage for the technicians. They squandered their wisdom and sweat on this stage and worked hard for the common goal.

Finally, when the last technician left the technical room, the sky outside the window had turned fish belly white. But in this small space, technicians are left with endless thinking and exploration. They know that this research and discussion on power armor is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go. They will continue to move forward until they find the most perfect answer.