Chapter 8 Weird Stinging Hair 2

How did he bring back the stinging hair from the lab?

He subconsciously wrapped the silver-gray stinging hair with paper and stood up.

I immediately got on the transfer bus in the camp and rushed to the laboratory in the wind.

"Tuman, I accidentally brought the stinging hair I brought back to my residence!"

As soon as Ai Zhe entered the room, he shouted in panic, his voice a little tense.

"Isn't Zingmao here?"

"I'm working on it."

Tuman was observing the sample in the vessel through a microscope without raising his head.

Ai Zhe walked over and looked at the big one in the container, then took out the small one in his hand and unfolded the paper with trembling hands.

"Have there been any insect attacks on our camp recently?"

"Or, is there any record of a Crustacean Spider breaking in?"

His voice was trembling as he looked at the stinging hair in the paper in his hand.

"No, how could he come in?"

"Since the camp was attacked by flying insects last time, the insect prevention system has been strengthened."

"Any insects that come in will be recorded."

"Besides, the smallest armored spider is the size of a fist. If it came in that size, it would have been captured by the system long ago."

"I-I found a new one on the windowsill here."

Ai Zhe hurriedly spread out the paper, revealing the silver-gray stinging hair.

Tuman also raised his head suddenly, his expression instantly tense, as if he realized that this might not be a trivial matter.

"Impossible, there are no recent records of insects breaking in."

"Give me the stinging hair first, so I can take a look."

"It's been so long and no Crustacean has attacked or inquired about us."

"If a Crustacean had come in, we would have recorded it."

Ai Zhe stood there, his heart beating fast and fear creeping up his back.

The wind blew in through the crack in the door, making him feel cold, a little scared, and creepy.

Tuman saw his condition, clipped the stinging hair into the sampler and started testing.

“No, I can’t read it.”

Tuman stared at the instrument data with a serious expression.

"This is a very low-level carapace spider, perhaps even just a side branch of the carapace spider family, not a main species."

"Because the level is too low, it is difficult to read the core value."

“The threat is also relatively low.”

"And you see, this is the stinging hair of a very small carapace spider. It's very different from the stinging hair of the spider king."

"Its data and level are too low to be read."

Ai Zhe walked over and saw that the stinging hair of this newly discovered armored spider was indeed very different from the stinging hair of the spider king.

"Is this the stinging hair from the little crustacean spider you adopted a while ago? It's been a while, though."

Tuman looked at him.

As if it brought back some memories, Ai Zhe recalled the past in fear.

Many years ago, when he was a teenager, he mistakenly adopted a lost crustacean spider larva.

Although it did not lead to more serious consequences at the time, he still felt lost and his heart ached whenever he recalled the incident.

At that time he didn't know it was a crustacean spider and thought it was just an ordinary spider.

The thing was silver-white all over, still in larval form, and only half the size of his palm.

He found it during a mountain search and rescue.

The situation was somewhat urgent at the time, so he and his team members acted separately as a reserve soldier.

It was raining heavily at the time, and he accidentally saw it on a small slope after a landslide.

At that time, he saw the young spider gnawing on a withered leaf in the wasteland.

The armored spider turned around and looked at him twice, then hid behind a rock and poked out its little head.

The pale golden compound eyes were open, staring at him steadily, not running away, as if observing something.

Ai Zhe suddenly discovered that this guy seemed to be in contrast to that cold, sharp shell.

He is young and ignorant.

I picked two more leaves and placed them in front of it to test it.

It was raining heavily, and the young spider huddled in the crevice of the rock, being washed by the rain.

Ai Zhe hid in a cave while waiting for the organization to rescue him.

The rainstorm came suddenly and no one expected it.

It is expected to last for half a day, and now the companions should all split up and either hide in the cave or get into the car to avoid the rain first.

The camp was too far away and he was temporarily trapped in the rainstorm.

Out of boredom, he looked out and saw the little spider still hiding in the cracks of the rocks in the heavy rain.

He waved at it in the rain.

"Come here, try to come here."

He teased the little silver-white spider, which was only the size of his palm. It seemed to understand something and staggered towards him.

The little spider seems quite human... This, must be a kind primitive animal...

Ai Zhe, who was only twelve years old at the time, also believed this. He put the magnetic knife on his back and squatted down to call the spider over.

The spider really came over.

He found that the little spider had wounds on its body.

It looked like it had been cut by a sharp object, with scratches on its body and some irregular indentations, as if it had been pinched, scratched or stabbed.

"Are you a normal spider?"

"If you were a normal spider, you would just blink."

Aizhe held it up.

The spider stared at him for a long time, then blinked twice with its pale golden compound eyes.

Twelve-year-old Ai Zhe felt a little guilty at the moment.

To be honest, he thought of himself who had once drifted in the dust of rainstorms and chaotic times, but he didn't dare to show it.

He tried his best to perform better and stay in this camp and legion as soon as possible.

His parents had been killed in an alien attack, captured and eaten by a group of mutated giant-maned lions.