Wood fleas are also called bed bugs.
The elliptical flatworm of the Arthropod, Insects, Hemiptera, and Bedbugs, sucking blood and living with the smelly glands in the body can secrete a foul smell. When encountering danger, it will spray out in smoke. The adult is about five millimeters long, but the one that Zheng Qing pinched to death is nearly one centimeter long, far exceeding the size of a normal wood flea.
“It’s a bit weird indeed.”
Fatty Xin pinched his nose and approached Zheng Qing's palm spread, and said in a silence: "It's not just the size... Generally speaking, this kind of bug will not crawl on people in a big way during the day, especially in the classroom of the No. 1 university. In addition to the guardian array, the elves will clean it carefully every day... and Brother Qing is not like the dirty guy who can cause bed bugs."
"Also, it doesn't seem that smelly either." Zhang Jixin sniffed and added.
"Where is your dust-proof talisman? Didn't it hang on your body?" Xiao Xiao spread out the bamboo slips and quickly copied a cleaning spell and an insect-removing spell, and threw it on Zheng Qing.
The peers' analysis made the young assistants' attention withdraw from the conflicts of several colleges, and finally noticed the strangeness of the little bug in the palm of their hands.
"I've worn the dust-proof talisman."
He reached into his belt with his left hand, touched it, pulled out a square piece of talisman paper folded, threw it on the table, pointing to the faint green light revealed between the folded gaps: "And it is still in effect. In theory, no insect can get close to me..."
"If the theory is useful, there will be no so many surprises in the world." Xiao Xiao shook his head, picked up the talisman paper, and helped Zheng Qing put it back into his belt: "...and this insect is so big, it may have exceeded the scope of the 'Dun Piping Talisman' being able to expel."
"I haven't heard of anyone who would make bed bugs into insects...the cost-effectiveness is too low." Fatty Xin also let go of his hand that pinched his nose, sniffed it, and raised his eyebrows: "Ah, it really doesn't smell!"
While speaking, he took out a porcelain plate, a monolithic glasses, as well as a series of inspection supplies such as small tweezers, scalpels, slides, and shaping agents from his watch.
"There are three minutes left before class, and it's enough to dismember a little bug!" The fat wizard held tweezers in his left hand and knife in his right hand. The knife and tweezers intersected, making a crisp collision sound, and seemed full of confidence: "...It took me only thirty seconds to dissect the corpse-eating beetle for the first time and peeled off its skin completely!"
"So amazing." Zheng Qing threw the insect into the plate in front of the fat wizard, nodded perfunctorily, but the slightly dim conference room in the Seven Deadly Sins appeared in his mind.
He was not the only one who thought of those devils.
"Those devils didn't ask you for a meeting last Friday, right?" Xiao Xiao calculated the time and asked Zheng Qing while helping Xin clamp the monocle glasses on his left eye.
Zheng Qing shook his head.
"Three people said they couldn't come... The remaining four also meant that they had not collected biological samples of the target person." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth: "Every time he heard such words from them, he always felt a little funny."
"If your blood or hair is really collected, you won't think this is so funny after having nightmares or lying down in the school hospital." Xiao Xiao looked at him warningly, then withdrew his gaze and focused on the slightly shiny crystal ball in front of him again.
Zhang Jixin coughed gently.
"Is it possible?"
The red-faced witch had a serious expression, rubbing the buttons on her fists, thinking: "I mean, this bug is really just an accident? Because Jingzhe just passed, the thunder of Jingzhe every year will cause many bugs that have just woken up from the ground to mutate to some extent... This bug is just a little bigger, and the degree of mutation is still within the scope of theoretical permission..."
It is March 6th.
Today is March 15th.
Xiao Xiao shook his head. Before he could speak, the fat wizard's voice came from his ear: "Mutation is mutation, there is no theoretical mutation... Just like this bed bug, although it seems to be a little bigger in our opinion, its mouthparts after mutation are sharp enough to bite most of the dragon skins!"
As he said that, he raised the smallest-marked tweezers in his hand and showed everyone the bed bug mouthpiece clipped on it. However, for a bug that was only one centimeter long after it was mutated, even if its mouthpiece was sharp, Zheng Qing and others could not distinguish it without the help of any tools.
"But it still couldn't bite Qing Ge'er's skin, right?" Zhang Jixin sighed enviously.
Because he needed to go home during this winter vacation, he did not participate in the designated hunting mission of the Yusu Hunting Team, so he naturally missed the celebration meeting after the mission was completed. But during this period, Zheng Qing accidentally "eats" a copper bean at the celebration meeting, causing his physical fitness to soar rapidly, which has been known by all the hunters of the Yusu Hunting Team.
Unlike other people's caution and anxiety, the red-faced witch does not think this is a bad thing. In his opinion, any acquisition of power needs to be accompanied by certain risks - magic experiments will encounter accidents, casting spells will cause backlash, tempering the body may lead to disability, etc. - If the time cost is calculated, the copper bean that Zheng Qing ate is simply a magical medicine.
Just like at this moment, when others were guessing the origin of the bed bug, he looked regretful: "Two months ago, a knife could cut Qing Ge'er's skin, but now even the bugs that bit the dragon skin cannot break his oily skin... Alas... I don't know if those crows have any remaining laboratories, I want to eat a copper bean too!!"
"You really train your muscles into your brain." Zheng Qing complained, and asked casually: "How many minutes will the class be left? Should we show this bug to Lao Yao?"
He felt that Lao Yao could definitely see through the ghosts and monsters behind this insect at a glance.
An exclaim came from his ears.
"It's already class?" Xiao Xiao put on his glasses, and there was a rare look of surprise: "Where is the professor? Isn't the first class Lao Yao's curse learning? Today is Monday!"
He even began to doubt today's date.
Just like the motto circulating in the wizarding world - if a legendary wizard conflicts with time, don't doubt that the one who is wrong must be time.
"It's Monday." Zheng Qing gave a positive reply, looking around at the same time.
Only then did he realize that Downton had disappeared from the classroom at some point. Liu Feifei maintained the discipline in the class with Jiang Yu's assistance. More and more students began to look out the door uneasy. Although the professor did not come, there were unexpectedly not many people making noises. Even the simple drawing behind the door was sitting on the blank paper with a serious face, without saying a word.
There was a disturbing atmosphere of depression in the classroom.
This wait is half a class time.
Chapter completed!