Three hundred years ago, humans destroyed the world.
Three hundred years later, a young man repaired a broken car for twelve years.
Lin Jin, seventeen years old, is an apprentice at a repair shop in Rust Town.
Everyone in the town said that he made a living by repairing cars his whole life.
Until he stole the broken chariot that his father had saved all his life and rushed into the wilderness.
Only then did I realize that I could actually understand the language of the engine.
The tracks were wailing, the main gun was coughing, and the gearbox was cursing.
Others rely on drawings to repair their cars, while he relies on "chatting" to repair their cars.
Others rely on technology to drive a chariot, but he relies on "discussion" to drive a chariot.
In the wasteland, the Hunter Guild is ranked according to the value of blood debt.
Wild dogs, vultures, hyenas, wolf cubs, lone wolves, wild gods, immortals.
Lin Jin drove the "Dawn", the most broken-down car in the wasteland,
With a full belly of second-guessing lines, he crashed into the secret of death in Noah's heart.
What's hidden in dad's old tank?
Who is my mother who has been dead for twelve years?
This is a young man and his junk,
In the wasteland of the apocalypse,
Stories that live into legend.
