Chapter 25 Scrap Station

After an unspeakably pleasant space journey, Jay and Carla both landed in some garbage dump. The two looked around, and almost everything they saw was surrounded by mountains of rubbish, which seemed to have no boundaries. Jay wondered if they were still on Earth. Everything he stepped on and saw in his eyes was junk, and even the gas lingering in his nose had a strange smell of garbage. Maybe they came to someplace in the universe called " Junk Star" - if there is such a planet.

"It feels awful." Carla slapped a sticky mess from her blond hair in disgust. "I feel like I'm turning into a piece of junk."

"It's not too late to go back now," Jay raised his head and pointed to the purple vortex floating ** meters above their heads. "Go in from there, and you should be able to return the same way."

Kara shook his head stubbornly: "I said I want to go with you; I won't change my mind. Besides, I'm a senior; I must take care of you."

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"Then please, seniors."

Although it's a bit selfish to think if Carla threw a word "then you'd better be careful" and flew back with a dashing cape, he wouldn't be pleased.

Jay adjusted his supervision to the microscopic level and scanned the air around them: "Now we can roughly infer that we are no longer on Earth, the structure of the atmosphere here is very different from that of Earth, and some components I even I haven't seen it. For ordinary humans, short breathing should not have any effect, but it is difficult to say what effect it will have on humans if it is too long."

A blue laser beam suddenly shot from behind the two of them, and the moment they turned around, the two laser beams exploded in the air with two "pops" and wrapped them in each. The two of them knelt on the ground and looked back. They saw a group of strangely-shaped creatures slowly approaching the two with rifle-like things. They had human-like limbs, pale bodies, and belts: blue stripes and two unsightly tentacles on the head. Jay can't say he recognises all the animal species on Earth, but he's pretty sure these weird things don't come from Earth.

The unidentified aliens surrounded the two netted prey with guns and seemed to have put down their vigilance-generally, the prey captured by the laser net was no longer a threat.

But unfortunately for them, today's prey is just outside the scope of that general situation.

Kara and Jay looked at each other and said, "I think they seem to have treated us like salted fish caught in the net."

"So it looks like we have to re-introduce ourselves?"

"It seems so."

The aliens in the quarrel never imagined that the two arrested Earthmen—or so they thought—suddenly erupted simultaneously, tearing the indestructible web of light into two pieces with their bare hands. Before the two aliens at the front could react, they punched them far away.

Before digesting this unconventional development, the remaining alien creatures were stunned for a while. Then they screamed loudly and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot. The pale blue strange laser beams spread across the sky, leaving a deep blue imprint on the retina. They dodge each other, and the failed beam hits the garbage heap, causing all kinds of unnamed waste to splash.

Jay grabbed an alien's gun with his hand, squeezed the gun's barrel, and swept the stunned guy into the garbage hill not far away with the gun's handle. But at the same time, another laser beam hit his back, causing his back to heat up and his chest to stagnate, causing him to stagger forward involuntarily.

Before the alien who was sneak attacking behind him had time to fire the next shot, he dodged in front of him and pushed him to the ground while reminding Kara: "Be careful; their weapons seem to be a bit powerful; I feel the pain. ."

Jay pulled off the broken coat, the "S" badge worn on the chest under the skin was active skin simultaneously, and the dark blue Superman shirt instantly covered the whole body. The two of them knocked the aliens down, and after breaking the last alien laser rifle, Jay shook his hand: "What is this alien? It's quite durable; my fists are a little numb already."

Cara glanced around and frowned: "My supervision...it feels blocked by the air here. I can't see through, and the distance I can see is minimal."

Jay listened and tried it, and it was exactly what she said. Not only that, but he felt that the voice information is pouring into his ears was getting muddier and muddier. Initially, he could even hear the sound of convection from miles away, but now the sound from a little further away was gradually blurred and inaudible.

"No," he said solemnly, "it's not that something is blocking our vision; it's because of this planet...I think a red star on a planet lights us, and it'the radiation sickening us. ."

"That sucks," Kara said. "It means that when the solar energy stored in our cells runs out, we'll be normal people."

"Maybe it's time for you to think about your proposal to fly back from here," Jay pointed to the vortex above his head again, "while you can still fly."

"So you're going back?"

"Of course not; I have to find my dad." Jay shook his head and said, "But you don't have to stay here; you can go back with this information and tell everyone that Carey Technology Creative is abducting people to unknown planets. …"

"Don't even think about it. If you don't go back, I won't go back either." Kara said firmly, "Let's save the captured people together, and then we'll go together."

After a pause, she asked embarrassedly, "But...where are we going?"

This is indeed a new problem. The super senses have been weakened, and now the two of them are equivalent to losing the radar, and the action will be much more troublesome.

Jay walked in the direction of the few aliens that had just appeared and pushed aside a pile of miscellaneous things. A two-person-high circular pipe entrance was hidden behind the rise of various items.

Kara raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to go here?"

"Not sure," Jay said, stooping down into the passage, "but is there any other way for you to get out of this stinky place?"

Carla was noncommittal, bent over behind him, and drilled in while reminding him: "Remember the way back; we might have to go home through the hole above."