Disaster World I

This is a battered planet. She had been beautiful and brilliant. We always thought that we were the masters of this planet, but we were wrong. The virus destroys everything. We developed serums and constructs to fight it. But this only slows down its destruction of us. We have no choice but to come to space and surround her, surround her... We will eventually go back, even if there is little hope, we will try our best to regain our homeland. And I am the watchman recording this darkest era in human history. I am Bing Ling, a human being and a construct.