I am the top materials scientist at the end of the world, the only hope for shelter.
On the eve of energy exhaustion, the ceiling suddenly collapsed.
A tattooed rescue captain emerged from the dust and smoke: "Dr. Lin? Come with me."
He disliked that my protective clothing looked like a glowing jellyfish, and I complained that his tactical vest looked like a mobile scrapyard.
Until we delve deep into the radiation zone to find alternative energy sources.
I exhausted all my energy to activate the equipment, and the giant energy core fell from the sky.
The expected severe pain did not come - he caught the burning crystal with his bare hands.
Radiant light illuminated his burned palms: "Now, who is the scrapyard?"
Mission: We work hard for life