I Collect Rags in the Universe

I am Shi Ergou, the last human being to collect rags in the galaxy. They all call me the rag king. In the Xinghai garbage dump in 2058 AD, I was doing the dirtiest and most tiring job in the universe - recycling the space junk left behind by human expansion. From the rusty Bitcoin mining machines on the back of the moon, to the swollen Metaverse helmets in the ravines of Mars, to the cloning training chambers stuck in the rings of Saturn... These metal debris thrown out by the times are silently recording the entire process of how humans are trying to commit suicide. It wasn't until that day that I dug out a microwave oven that could lay eggs at the Pluto garbage station. The heating button was engraved with Trisolaran characters, and then I realized that alien civilization had already regarded us as garbage sorters... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.