Star Catastrophe Era: Summon the Fourth Natural Disaster at the Beginning

The sky of Hyperion is lead gray, and the three suns of different sizes are obscured by the eternal radiation haze, staring at the earth like the eyes of a dying beast. Lin Yi was lying deep in a rusted metal pipe, with dark red blood oozing out from the wounds under his ribs, soaking into the jacket he wore from the earth. His fingertips dug into the cold ground, trying to fight the pain against his gradually blurring consciousness.