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"randi, randi..." Rimbaud anxiously crawled to the ground and pulled the little lions into his arms, "nali klexiu? (Why is this)"
Han Xingqian tried to repair the oxygenation equipment of the safe, but the equipment was blown up and could not be used at all for a short time.
Some lion cubs that weren't killed by the blast were crawling awkwardly on the ground. Bai Chunian stumbled over, squatted on the ground and carefully picked up one of the lion cubs. The soft claws and mouths of the lion cubs were all pink, and they were in the palm of his hand. twitching.
Bai Chunian's eyelids were flushed, and he instinctively released a comforting pheromone. The little thing like a milk cat smelled a pleasant smell, held Bai Chunian's fingers, and finally breathed out.
Chapter 104
The biting cold penetrated the thin coat, Bai Chunian tightened the clothes, and his legs couldn't stop trembling. A physical nausea made his muscles extremely stiff.
The buzzing in his ears caused by the violent explosion became more and more serious, and all the sounds around him moved away from him. At first, Lan Bo hugged him tightly, and Bai Thorn Mei hugged him with the soothing fragrance of pheromone, but when Bai Chu Nian wanted to hold him When Rimbaud's hand was held, he found that he couldn't move.
He couldn't control his vocal cords, he only felt a repressive force filling the swollen glands and wanted to break out of the bones, but a warm hand was placed on the glands, Han Xingqian tightly suppressed his desire to destroy Impulsively, he injected a lot of soothing pheromones into his body, and the fresh smell of chidonia gave him a hint of strength to stay awake.
He couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at all, only to see a snow-white horn growing again on Dr. Han's forehead, a strong sleepiness struck, and Bai Chunian gradually fell asleep.
Before he lost consciousness, a fiery red butterfly decorated with bright gold landed on his fist bone.
When he woke up again, he first smelled the smell of disinfectant, and the familiar smell scared him instinctively.
Bai Chunian couldn't open his eyes, so he could only grope and clench his hand. The paw pads and nails could not be retracted, and the original shape of the hand was gone, leaving only two pink claws covered with scattered white lanugo.
He wanted to speak, but only a faint scream came out of his throat.
Bai Chunian was caught in a separate tempered glass box. He raised his head. Hundreds of tempered glass incubators were neatly stacked on the three walls of this laboratory, and a young cat crawled inside each. The cubs, which vary in type and color, are part cats and the other are lion, tiger and leopard cubs, with birth times ranging from three hours to three days.
The main observation objects of this batch of embryo experiments are felines. All the cubs that appear here are selected experimental embryos that have been bred in vitro through strict screening of eggs by the breeding base. They are healthy and complete with excellent indicators. , is a great little guy.
A thin needle connected to an infusion tube was pierced through his weak vein, and some sophisticated instrument electrodes were connected to him, but Bai Chunian couldn't feel the pain, because it was too small to even move while lying on the bottom of the box. Move, like a lump of red, white-haired meat.
This process is very long. Every once in a while, a researcher wearing a sterile protective suit will come to breastfeed him. Bai Chunian instinctively resists his manipulation, but the man and his colleagues smile and say: "It's still alive. Well, there are not many left."
Time passed very slowly, and Bai Chunian was in a daze in the darkness.
His body was growing rapidly under the influence of drugs, and researchers paid more and more attention to him, and began to replace him with larger incubators.
Bai Chunian was able to open his eyes gradually, but he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the few remaining companions around him, because after the brain and nerves matured, the sensitivity to pain became higher and higher. It would bring unbearable pain, and he was suffering in that pain every minute.
The hair on his body became denser and softer until he no longer needed to inject medicine every day. At this time, someone began to take him out of the laboratory to try to contact the outside world.
A large, withered hand like a horned twig stroked his back with the pulp of his fingers, and the old voice patiently comforted him, and skillfully carried him into his arms.
Bai Chunian struggled to stand up, and saw an old man in a white uniform who was holding him with gloves. There was an old "Rimbo Poems" in his jacket pocket, and a name tag hung on his chest, which wrote him His name was "Battinson" - the old researcher who had been taking care of him.
The old man often read poems to him. Once, when there were not many people in the breeding base, he put him in the cage of a lioness and watched the lioness lick him.
Bai Chunian was in pain for too long. He stretched out his limbs in the lioness's arms, screamed and burrowed into the lioness's warm belly hair. His barbed tongue licked his back, and his numb body gradually became conscious. .
This is a lactating lioness, and there are four cubs to feed. The snow-white Bai Chunian is very out of place among the several golden cubs. The lioness can probably see that the cub's coat is not like her own baby. So he grabbed the back of Bai Chunian's neck, took the white fur ball out and threw it aside.
But the feeling of being picked up on the back of his neck made him feel safe, and he didn't know he was picked out, and hurried back to lick the lioness's mouth affectionately.
"Good boy, play for a while." Bai Tingsen kindly watched Bai Chunian purr comfortably in the cage, and checked that it was getting late. Leader Cha Gang was coming back, so he quickly took the little guy out and finished The poison was put back into the incubator.
But it was this experience that made Bai Chunian's brain sulcus evolve. He began to have consciousness, what he wanted, and used violent destruction to attract the attention of researchers. He wanted to return to the lioness's cage, but The researchers couldn't understand his demands, so they could only increase the dose of the medicinal liquid, so that the painful struggle would consume Bai Chunian's excess physical strength.
His body was still changing, and for a very short period of time, his face and torso first underwent humanoid evolution, then his tail disappeared and his limbs elongated.
As he continues to evolve, his destructive power is also beginning to emerge. The ordinary tempered incubator can no longer hold his fists, so he can only replace it with a double-layer bulletproof glass incubator, and lock his limbs and neck with alloy handcuffs.Most of the time, he can only lie on his stomach in the limited space of the glass box, with the indwelling needle and electrode pads attached to his body.