Chapter 9 Being Watched
He was rescued from a pile of corpses by the Zeta camp, and he also wanted to stay.
At this moment, he looked at the staggering little spider, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of his past self.
When he was picked up from the pile of corpses, stumbling and covered in wounds, he was not much better off than this spider.
Now that heavy rain has hit, he is temporarily waiting in this cave for the rain to stop.
He saw some green plants growing on the top of the cave.
The little spider needed food, so he climbed up and helped it pick it up.
The little spider was too small and had injuries on its body, so it always fell down halfway through climbing.
He simply picked it up, squatted beside the stone, and tore the leaves into pieces to feed the cat.
"Spider, if you're not a crustacean, just blink twice."
"If you were a spider, you would just blink."
Ai Zhe stared at it nervously.
Crustacean spiders are classified as a Class I hazardous alien species and their adoption is strictly prohibited in the camp.
Although they do not feed on humans, they were developed as advanced biological weapons left over from wartime.
It can be said that even those jackal-level beasts and alien races may not be their opponents.
This type of alien creature is cunning, extremely latent, and possesses advanced intelligence close to that of humans.
If it is just an ordinary alien or an ordinary animal, even if it is not allowed to be raised.
They can also be sent to observation camps as experimental observation subjects and migrate with the camps.
But once it is discovered that he has saved the armored spider privately, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Being punished is a small matter. If the armored spider grows up and causes a disaster, it will be really out of control.
The little spider kept looking at him, and after a moment, its compound eyes blinked twice.
"Great, you're not a Crustacean."
"You're just an ordinary little spider."
The boy smiled and carefully put the spider into his pocket.
"Someone from my camp will probably come to pick me up soon. Hide in my clothes bag and don't come out."
"If you're willing to obey, blink twice. If you're not willing to cooperate, blink once."
On the communicator, the radio waves used to translate Ai Zhe's words were activated and transmitted to the Spider.
The spider understood and blinked twice.
At that time, he didn't notice it, even without using the sound wave converter.
The little spider actually understood what he said in a strange way, but he didn't notice it.
"Later, didn't the camp issue an order forcing you to throw away that armored spider?"
Tuman's voice rang out, pulling Ai Zhe out of his memories.
He was still holding the piece of paper wrapped around the stinging hair in a daze, as if he was suddenly pulled back from some memory buried deep in his heart.
He stood there in a daze, his fingers trembling slightly.
In an instant, it was as if time jumped, and all the memories of the past came flooding back.
"Could this be what the armored spider left behind?"
“I can’t read anything here either.”
"All I can say is that it's a very small spider, and of a very low level."
After hearing what Northen said, Ai Zhe was silent for a few seconds, as if he was lost in a brief thought.
He put away the stinging hair wrapped in paper.
"But, but... How is it possible that after all these years, its stinging hairs are still there?"
"It's unlikely that any of the Crustacean Spiders would break into the camp. Although they are classified as a Class 1 hazardous alien species, they are very detached and afraid of direct sunlight, so they won't easily approach humans."
"There's no reason to come all the way here to check on us."
"Also, the camp is under strict security right now. Any insects that enter will be automatically recorded by the system..."
Ai Zhe's thoughts were in a trance for a while, and then he came to his senses.
"Well... I'll leave this stinging hair with you for now. You can investigate it carefully when you have time. If you find any clues, tell me immediately."
"Okay, one more sample means one more scientific clue."
Ai Zhe handed Zhemao to the man.
The somewhat silent figure quickly disappeared into the night, as if completely swallowed up by the vague inky darkness.
*
At night, the sky is deep and mysterious, and everything is quiet.
The camp maintains standard security mode.
It's just in a remote cabin on the west side of the camp...
A masculine, fiery, unsettling, and restrained hum came out quietly.
He kept his voice down, but his hot breathing still leaked out from between the windows.
With a hint of ambiguity and some unknown pain.
The man seemed to be enduring something, as if he was fighting against some force within his body that was beyond his control.
His body swayed restlessly up and down on the bed.
One person... bear it alone.
It’s uncomfortable, it’s really uncomfortable.
And all of this is completely out of his control.
He was breathing hotly, his grey eyes misty and wet.
He had torn his clothes open, revealing his chest muscles.
In the heat, he was very scared and looked around unconsciously.
Then, he lay down, letting out an uncontrollable moan.
The night was dead silent, with no sound except his own.
Ai Zhe was lying on the bed alone, looking like he was ignited by something and was very embarrassed.
There was a burning sensation in my body, as if it was being licked by fire.
He curled up his legs, twisted his body constantly, swayed up and down, and couldn't help but let out moans.
I've already taken the medicine...
His head tilted back, his eyes wet.
The deep male voice now sounded restrained and suppressed.
Moans like pleading for mercy escaped from his throat, but he was alone here. He lowered his voice, but it still leaked out.
He ripped his shirt open with his hands, exposing his chest muscles and his hot skin began to turn red.
He covered his mouth, trying to relieve the depression and pain at this moment when he was alone.
Fortunately, no one saw it.
He tilted his head back.
But I don’t know…
This scene——
He wasn't the only one who saw...
He was panting heavily and moving his body up and down uncontrollably.
It seemed that only in this way could he slightly alleviate the pain and heat that almost tore him apart.
His eyes were blurry.
[Doctor...still no relief...]
He sent a message to the doctor first, but it was already midnight and the doctor needed to rest.
His condition wasn't life-threatening, but he felt embarrassed to disturb the doctor in the middle of the night.
He just stuffed some more medicine into himself and struggled to get up from the bed, clutching the medicine bottle tightly.
Take one pill first.
But he didn't notice any slight sound coming from the windowsill.
Like some small thing, it crawled over silently.
He took the medicine the doctor had just prescribed, but his whole body was still shaking and rubbing.
The heat didn't subside, but rather seemed to be ignited.
The atmosphere was almost suffocating.
He bit the corner of the quilt tightly in a daze, and buried his whole face in the quilt.
Sudden--
“Click.”
A strange but clear sound came from the windowsill, as if something that had been spied on for a long time finally couldn't help but move.
Ai Zhe, who was immersed in the hazy craze, suddenly woke up in shock.
He looked over with fear and surprise in his eyes.
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