The hatchling's little one is about to be born.

The larvae that are almost fully developed and about to leave the nutrition cabin are obviously very excited. The sound waves that are beyond the range of human ears radiate to the surroundings with the light pink tentacles swaggering in the nutrient solution. They pass through the wall and are finally captured by theThe experimental subjects heard.

Although the experimental subjects hatched in the incubator look different, it is amazing that they can communicate well, and even share the same language system by nature.

Most of 77's white tails hang down in the pool. The laboratory is simulating the normal temperature of the outside world. At this time, it is summer. The rise in temperature makes the two human snakes in the laboratory lazy, spending most of their time in the waterspend.

77 yawned, picked up a few splashes of water on the tip of his tail, then shook his head, and plunged into the water, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with the larvae that had been making noise in the hatching room.

For this group of experimental subjects, there has never been the concept of respecting the old and loving the young. Just when he couldn't help but want to yell back, the grumpy mermaid living on his left bared his teeth in dissatisfaction and yelledGo back, and output to the hatchlings who have been repeating the two syllables of "mama" all the time: "It's so noisy, shut up!"

The original "mama" paused for a while, and then a small whimper came from the hatching room, and it quickly fell silent.

The mermaid who successfully suppressed the larvae was very proud, and floated up from the bottom of the large pool, splashing its tail on the water surface before diving down contentedly again.

The quiet laboratory made 77 feel better. His upper body was lying on the ground, his ears moved suddenly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance and exit of the third district.At the same time, the other experimental subjects in the three districts paused, and glanced at the gate intentionally or unintentionally.

77 heard familiar footsteps, mixed with the sound of rolling wheels, Piranha No. 35 shook its huge petals, and the little girl's face behind her opened her eyes.

"It's time to eat." She said softly.

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The two researchers who came in were familiar faces. Jonathan always talked a lot. He fed food into the notebook with the daily recipes of these experimental subjects, and at the same time babbled to the experimental subjects inside.

"33, look what I'm doing, don't be surprised anymore, this is your lunch today." He moved a little closer, but didn't stick the glass, "Do you know how much weight you gained during this physical examination? You should exercise moreExercise, or we'll just have to keep reducing your portions."

Probably because 33 was brought up by Jonathan. In terms of talking a lot, they are somewhat similar.

77 was lying there, and heard one of 33's heads complaining to Jonathan: "The food is getting less and less, Mom, are you losing your ability to hunt and can't feed us?"

The other head was more blunt, baring his teeth: "I want to eat meat, a lot of meat!" His eyes fell on one of the fresh meat that was still steaming, and soon received other experimental subjects overtly and secretly.Warning: "33, that's our meat, take your eyes back."

In Jonathan's eyes, it was just that the two-headed snake suddenly jumped out and bared its teeth to express its dissatisfaction, and then quickly crawled back with its neck shrunk.

I just don't know why, after No. 33 crawled over, the other experimental subjects also started to get restless.

After feeding No. 33, he turned his head to look at No. 45 on the other side. The hair on her body has become darker recently: "Remember to eat up the vegetables and fruits specially prepared for you."

In order to perfectly express his meaning, he even brought tools to assist the performance.

No. 45 stared curiously at the plush toy in his hand, which was somewhat similar to himself. Jonathan held the plush toy in one hand, and spread the other hand. The fellow researcher put a blue toy on his hand.Fruit and a small piece of meat.

Jonathan held the plush toy and moved towards the other hand, and then used the top of the toy to open the fruit. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw No. 45 was still watching. Jonathan continued, calling out to his partner: "Claire."

The red-haired researcher quickly understood, took the remaining meat in the palm of his hand, and threw it into the trash can.

Jonathan shook his empty palm at her: "It's gone."

He sent the food for No. 45 in and waved at her: "Got it?"

No. 45 reluctantly ate a handful of lettuce. Seeing this, Jonathan smiled with satisfaction: "Just understand it."

No. 45 flicked his tail and complained to the other subjects: "He really looks like those idiot hatchlings just out of the hatchery."

"But he still seems to regard me as the kind of young creature who doesn't know anything."

Although she complained, the action of No. 45 eating fruit was not perfunctory at all. She knew that Jonathan had strict requirements on them in terms of food, and she did not plan to challenge the authority of "mother" because of this.

The food rationed by the laboratory to each experimental subject is naturally the most suitable according to their physical condition, but with so many experimental subjects, it is unavoidable that there are a few picky eaters, and some feel that they are not full but are helping them lose weight because of their weight.Yes, or because of being too light and being stuffed with a lot of food, feel that can't eat it.

"When I can hunt by myself in the future, I will lock up 'Mom' and let him eat it with a pile of grass." A purely carnivorous experimental subject forced to mix meat and vegetables said dissatisfied.

77 looked at Jonathan who was getting closer and closer to him, yawned, and replied casually: "There will be that day."

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Experimental subject 77 has not been very active in eating recently.

Jonathan walked over with a small trolley, looked at 77 who was lying motionless by the water, and couldn't help but tapped on the glass: "77?"

The human snake who heard the movement only raised his head and glanced at him. His humanoid face was as expressionless as ever, his long white hair was draped softly behind him, and his emerald green eyes quickly turned to the big tail in the pool.

"77?" Jonathan knocked on the glass again, looking towards the empty glass room next door: "Are you thinking about number 76?"

Hearing the familiar number, Jonathan soon saw his thick tail propped up his upper body, the tail swam, and soon appeared on the other side of the glass.

"It seems that you really miss it." Jonathan smiled. "You have to eat obediently. In two days, it will come back after the physical examination."

Body checkup?

Hearing this word, 77's ears moved, and the tip of his tail curled up subconsciously, feeling a little anxious.

"Are you worried about it? It's just a routine inspection." Jonathan said patiently.

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Like No. 76, No. 77 also likes to climb trees and eat among the branches and leaves. Seeing No. 77 climb up the tree dragging the raw meat prepared for him after he had finished talking for a long time, Jonathan's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.He touched Claire with his elbow: "Look, it looks so smart, it just seemed to understand what I said."

After feeding all the experimental subjects, Jonathan and Claire were about to leave. He glanced back and saw a white tail hanging down from between the branches.

Jonathan couldn't help but looked at Claire and smiled: "I don't think it's smart anymore."

He pointed to the tail that was directly exposed: "Look, it's still an idiot that can't even hide its tail well."