In the doomsday when all metal elements have been corroded, a rust-red haze will forever envelope the sky, and even the breath will be filled with the sweet taste of metal corrosion. Fluorescent plants flicker strangely in the dark, metal thorn bushes can crush flesh and blood, and scabbed vines hang down tumor-like tissue like demonic blood vessels. A group of dark purple iron corpses wandered among them. The nine centimeter cold claws could easily tear apart bones. The hard skin left only white marks on bone weapons.
When the world became a hell of predators, Chen Fei clenched the dagger polished with mutated animal bones and led Yu Mo, Zhao Gang and others on the edge of death. They not only have to avoid the pursuit of the Iron Corpse, but also have to outsmart the greedy plunderers. In a desperate situation where fluorescence and blood intertwine, can they use fragile bone tools to carve out a pure land for survival in this rotten world?
