18 Chapter 18 A Strange Space Story

"There is a weeding machine?"

Jack was a little surprised.

The weeding machine was a good thing.

Although there was no grass on the meteorite, it could also be used to cut things.

Jack had difficulty cutting wood now.

Besides, this weeding machine could be disassembled, and he could completely modify it.

what's more.

The blades on the weeding machine could be used as weapons when necessary!

After thinking for a while, Jack accepted the application.

At the very low price of two bottles of drinking water, they were replaced by this weeds cleaning machine.

The man on the other side probably thought that there was no chance for him to use this weeding machine in the vast space. It was not as useful as two bottles of drinking water.

If this kind of deal appeared on earth, it would most likely be an impossible fantasy.

"This time, I have got a big advantage."

Jack nodded with satisfaction looking at the weeding machine in front of him.

The seesaw was almost intact, and it was also equipped with blades. Jack easily disassembled the weeding machine and modified its core starting device.

Soon, a simple electric ax was ready.

In the future, Jack didn't have to work so hard to cut wood. The power of the electric ax saved him a lot of strength and time.

In this way, he had more time to do other things.

After collecting the space garbage, Jack took a toothbrush and toothpaste and ran to a small puddle beside the shelter to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After setting up the water storage pool, Jack also opened a passage to the shelter and made a small puddle, which was convenient for washing hands, brushing teeth, and even washing vegetables.

As he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he opened the world channel to check if there was any latest news in the world.

Joker: "Friends, did you hear anything last night?"

As soon as he entered the world channel, Jack saw a message from someone.

He stopped brushing his teeth.

Jack took a closer look at the man and found that he wasn't in the area. He was even quite far away.

In the world channel, everyone would automatically show the area they were in.

"What voice?"

Someone asked immediately.

Joker: "It's a kind of sound like woo-woo. It's like a ghost wandering around, and it's also like a child crying."

"Are you hallucinating? This is space, there are no ghosts."

Joker: "I didn't have an illusion! It was about an hour after dark! I'm used to recording the time. I wasn't sleepy at that time, and I didn't gather many resources yesterday. I couldn't be tired."

"It's impossible. There is a vacuum in space and there is no medium. Where did the sound come from?"

"Yes, you are totally contradictory. You can't make any sound in the space. How can you hear the sound? You are lying to a three-year-old child."

Joker: "Oh my god! Why don't you believe me? It's true! I really heard an incredible sound!"

"Er, it's too urban fantasy. No, it's space fantasy now."

"Hahaha, dear friend, I know you are under great pressure to survive in space. You want to tell a story to relax, but you have to be reasonable to tell a story, right? Now primary school students all know that they need a medium to make a sound. Where does the medium come from in space? Bone transmission?"

Joker: "What? I didn't lie! I don't know how to explain it. It just happened!"

"Okay, okay, I believe you! To tell you the truth, although I didn't hear any sound last night, I saw ghosts!"

"Really? Buddy! Tell me, what does a ghost look like?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll scare you if I tell you."

"Don't tantalize me! Hurry up! I have to work later."

"Then I'll tell you. Don't be scared and I won't be responsible. You asked me to tell you."

"Go ahead! Don't worry. We have gone to space and seen the world."

Joker: "Yes, buddy. I almost couldn't fall asleep last night because of this voice. I even had a nightmare. Please tell me, is this ghost scary?"

"Well..."

The man thought for a while.

"In fact, it's not a problem about whether it is scary or not. How should I describe it? It was a little special."

Joker: "What's special? Shape? Appearance?"

"It has no feet! She was wearing a white dress and her hair was disheveled! I took a closer look, but I didn't see its underwear."

Joker: "???"

Joker: "Why do you focus on whether it has underwear or not?"

"Hahaha, I have a picture!"

"Talent! You are a talent, buddy."

Joker: "What??! Are you fooling me? You've gone too far!"

Joker: "You idiots! I'm telling you something very serious, but you think I'm joking!"

"Hey, Mr. clown from Hogwarts, don't worry. No matter how excellent your acting skills are, we are professionally trained and won't laugh so easily."

"Yes... Unless I can't help it!"

"Hahaha"

"Hey, hey, stop it. You are so bad. You bullied this foreign friend for he can't understand."

Joker: "???"

"Do these guys have nothing to do?"

Looking at the messages on the world channel, Jack was speechless.

This ID was called Joker, and he should not be lying. Judging from his serious look when he was chatting, he was afraid that he had really experienced something last night.

As for the rest, they were just making jokes.

Obviously, these people thought that Joker was making up a story, so they were all making fun of him.

But Jack didn't think so.

Because he heard some kind of voice when he went out to look for treasures last night.

And according to Joker's description, the sound of the two objects they met was almost the same.

It was very likely that something from a foreign civilization had also appeared at Joker.

Jack suddenly became alert.

He had thought that he would have the chance to encounter such a thing just because he could see the hint that others couldn't see.

But now, the other survivors in the space also had similar experiences.

This was not an ordinary thing.

This meant that there might be something in the universe around them.

But no one knew whether it was an item or a creature.

After all, there were external creatures that caused the destruction of the earth at that time.

Jack swiped the world channel and intended to wait a little longer.

However, the man with the ID called Joker didn't speak anymore.

Maybe he was busy? Maybe it was because there were too many messages that could be sent in a day? Or maybe

Misfortune?

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