Rust Colored Heart

The 70th year of space collapse. Angels wander the wasteland. Humanity retreats to the last city. Chen Jin is just a scrap metal collector who lives in an abandoned factory and lives by listening to the "sound" of metal. He didn't know why his left eye was red, and he didn't know why there was always a dark red giant machine standing on the top of Lushan Mountain in his dreams, saying to him: You originally belonged here. Until one day, a woman from the museum found him and opened a canvas—— A giant machine that has been sleeping for seventy years has a groove in the center of its torso. Shaped like a left eye. ——Exactly the same as his eyes. The moment he attached it, the whole city's old machines trembled. Someone presupposed all this seventy years ago. Someone used his own blood to write a lock that only he could unlock. But now, the spatial cracks at the southern foot of Mount Lu are expanding. He had to drive the eight-armed dark red beast up the mountain and stuff his heart back into a hundred-meter-high torso. Defend Jiujiang. Or, watch it be swallowed by the void.