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At the end of the arctic era, human beings were lingering under the steel dome. The nobles in the sky rail area sip the "Earth Essence Wine", and the suspended city built by crystal marrow reflects false sunshine in the clouds; while in the underground abyss, the rust chain people are locked into breathing masks, using their ulcerated hands to transport energy to the sky rail. Their sweat was electrolyzed into oxygen, and their wounds were written into the appendix of the "Crystal Vein Preservation Law." Life and death were nothing more than a string of beating entropy values on the Dome Shepherd's holographic screen. Lin Shen, the second-level chain bridge officer, was supposed to calibrate the gears of lies for the sky rail, but when he was repairing the temperature control system, he heard the whine of the earth's veins - a mutant floating in the radiated seawater, with a labor nameplate from twenty years ago hanging around his neck; in the "Tears of Frost" dessert in the banquet hall, the rusty chain fragments that his father held on to before his death were curled up in the melted ice slag. When he tore off the gear badge on his uniform, Chen Yu's file in the black market database was seeping with blood: "Experimental subject B-3072, reason for transformation: refused to hand over genetic samples." An undersea earthquake tore apart the walls, the rust singer's metallic wail penetrated the marrow dome, and the glowing mycelium cultivated by the Emberborn opened cracks in the earth's veins under the feet of the nobles. Lin Shen infiltrated the ocean-going fleet and found a forbidden moss in a secret compartment of the cargo hold. A ginkgo leaf from the old world was hidden in the pocket watch of the fleet's first officer Jiang Lin. "The Spark Plan is a lie," he sneered in the rain of radiation. "The Ark burned the spinal cords of the Rusty Chain people."
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