Chapter 33: Go Home

That's the end of Jay's first alien journey, and overall it was a thrilling and thrilling journey. Although he would never want to do it again, in retrospect, this trip can even be said to be interesting.

Helena was very empathetic and did not pull the exhausted group of alien travelers and asked Dongwenxi on a routine basis. She said that she would stay and settle the funeral. Later, she would find an opportunity to find Jay for details. . This guarantee is good news for Jay and Kara or all people who have escaped from the war world. After this series of shocking and exciting experiences, everyone has reached the point where they feel extravagant even with a thought. Now they only miss their warm home. If you must discharge something you miss more, it should only be a warmer bed at home.

Carey International Creative Company has been completely blocked. When they left this skyscraper, Jay felt that he had never been so lucky to have the physique of a Kryptonian "solar power bank". The warm sunlight splashed generously on every inch of his body's skin, dispelling his fatigue in an instant. He seemed to feel that every cell that had been squeezed out was filled with the sun again, and he was indescribably comfortable.

He squinted his eyes to enjoy the gift of the sun, and said: "I love the yellow sun to death. I think I have to find a chance to sunbathe all day when I go back...Oh no, I want to fly to the surface of the sun. Sun, I have never tried it, it must be very enjoyable."

Kara laughed and said, "I suggest you better not do that. The more likely reason is that you will be crushed to death or you will never want to see the sun again."

Jay turned his head, and he saw that the brilliant sun had gilded Kara's almost transparent skin, and a few golden hairs were picked up by the light breeze, and the beauty was almost beyond words.

Cara noticed his gaze and asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong? Is there anything left in my hair in the garbage dump?"

She reached out and fumbled on her head, and Jay laughed and said, "No, it's just...just incredible about what we have just experienced." He paused and added: " I can't do it without you, thank you."

"This is the same for me." Cara smiled slightly, then thought of something, and suddenly said with a bitter face, "Well, I think I must have missed Ms. Grant's plane. She will definitely be caught by me. Furious. I think I must be fired this time."

Jay laughed and said, "Don't worry, she won't do that. Believe me, she actually likes you in her heart."

"I guess we'll see the result soon." She sighed heavily, and rolled up a strand of her blonde hair with her fingers. "Um...I think I have to go back and take a bath. It must smell bad."

"Ha, me too."

"Um... then bye bye first?"

"Well, let's do this first, I have to go back to my mother, and my dad... you know." Jay said, paused for a while, and said hesitantly, "But... ...When these are all busy, then when we all have time...maybe..."

Cara smiled: "Let me guess, you want to say... a real date?"

"Look, we still have a good understanding sometimes."

The two smiled at each other. Carla nodded and said: "Okay, then it's settled, a real date. Don't let me dove."

As she said, her figure floated gently, like a feather that was soft and weightless. Jay watched her disappear into the blue sky from a distance, and for a moment he felt that the clear sky was bluer than before.

Jay's adventure spans across the universe and across galaxies. It may seem long and far away, but in fact it was just something that happened in more than ten hours. But for Mrs. Reynolds, who was waiting anxiously at home, she almost felt that ten centuries had passed.

She had prepared complaints and grievances for Mr. Reynolds, but these all disappeared when her husband and son appeared together at the door of the house. With red eyes, she gave the two a big hug. This was a time for family reunion. At this moment, they all thanked each other very much.

Until Mrs. Reynolds pushed them away, pinched her nose in disgust and asked, "Who do you two smell so bad?"

Jay raised his hand awkwardly. Mrs. Reynolds hurriedly urged him to change his clothes and take a bath because he smelled like a mobile recycling bin. Jay said that he really just crawled out of the waste recycling station and that he is still an alien...

So the father and son took a shower one after another neatly, while Mrs. Reynolds buried himself in the kitchen to prepare a feast for them. Mr. Reynolds took a bath as if washed away from exhaustion. After he came out, he was more energetic and more than twice as good as before.

Jay asked what he was investigating what caused the trouble to this point. After a brief exchange between the two, Jay found out that what he found in the office folder was basically all the content his father had, those online indexes. After they found the head of the Carey Technology Creative Company, they were immediately involved in human trafficking and illegal human experiments in cooperation with aliens in the war world.

And the more frightening part is that this series of events could even be involved many years ago at the earliest, and people didn't even notice it. So many people have disappeared silently from the society, and there are even some people with great social energy. Isn't the government aware of the slightest abnormality?

Or the question that should be asked is, what role did the federal government play in this incident?

Some mysteries were solved, but only more questions were raised, and one seemed more frightening than one. Jay felt more and more that the incident they were involved in was far from simple. Maybe it would be a huge conspiracy beyond imagination, and he was not sure if he was ready to deal with what was coming.

The discussion between the two fell into a dull atmosphere, and they sat on the sofa in the living room without a word for a long time.

After a while, Mr. Reynolds broke the silence: "Thank you, son...and I'm sorry. I shouldn't...should not hide what I'm doing and you Mom, we are family members. We should trust and help each other. It is the behavior that I have not considered that brought such consequences."

"It's okay, Dad." Jay patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "It's all over. The important thing is that we are all back, right?"

"Yes." Reynolds looked straight into his son's blue eyes, "I'm such an idiot. Even though you have the ability to understand everything, I have only looked at you as a child for so long... .. My child. I always worry so much that I neglect such an important thing-you have grown up."

"You can talk to me about anything, dad." Jay said, "whatever it is, I believe we can solve it together."

Mrs. Reynolds, who passed by from the kitchen, couldn't help smiling at this scene. She coughed twice and strode into the living room: "Mr. White, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, just sent a message to express her greetings, and he has given you a few days off. This makes me wonder... .When was the last time we had a family picnic?"

Mr. Reynolds repeatedly replied: "This is a good idea." He thought of something, and turned to Jay and said, "By the way, maybe you can call the girl you brought this time together. She is Nashino. 'S super girl, right? She looks great. Do you have her contact information?"

Jay's face was full of black lines, and he was a little unwilling to think about what Reynolds meant by "great".

"Yes, but... I'm not sure this is a good idea." He said, "I'm not sure if she would be happy."

"Try it, youth is to have the courage to try, so that there will be no regrets!" Mr. Reynolds posed a vigorous posture, as if he had returned to his youth, "Or you can say that because she saved my old Fate, I want to have a chance to thank her in person."

"Okay, let me ask." Jay compromised, at least the reason didn't sound so bad.