The accident during the experiment not only scratched Norton's face, but also injured his eyes, and he almost lost his sight.But it's not much better than this situation. It's almost gray in front of eyes, and need to get very close to see the text clearly.

Naturally, experiments that required precision would never be handed over to him easily.

"It must be on purpose!" Norton, who came out of the medical cabin, told his colleagues unwillingly, "It must be on purpose."

He tried to convince his colleagues of his words: "My mother once told me that snakes are vengeful creatures, and they must be trying to get back at me!"

But the researchers who came to see him could only express regret at his incompleteness.

"Norton, I know you're having a hard time right now."

"But it was really just an accident."

"It's still manageable, and there's no aggressive behavior in the lab," he told Norton.

"It just felt the pain and woke up unexpectedly."

The researcher who spoke firmly believed: "It is not a creature that is intelligent enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with humans. You cannot expect it to know how to restrain pain."

What's more, 77 has always been a precious experimental subject, and its value far exceeds Norton, who can no longer enter the experimental area. It is impossible for the laboratory to do anything to 77 in order to appease Norton's grievances.

"Norton, it's normal for accidents to occur during the experiment. They are very powerful, with claws and venom for self-defense and hunting. It is normal for them to struggle if they wake up unexpectedly during the experiment."

He looked at Norton sincerely: "Didn't you also believe in this before?"

He paused, and then continued: "I still remember what you said to comfort Chater before." And Chater was the last unlucky guy who unfortunately encountered such an experimental accident.

——

Although there was an accident with Norton, the experiment has come to an end. While Norton was sent to the medical area, 77's experiment was quickly concluded, and some of the samples collected from 77 were put into a freezer and sent to the cloning area.

After 77 woke up from the second anesthesia, he found himself in a small glass room.

This is actually a very large room, but four thick glass walls have been erected at the very center of the room, shutting 77 inside, and the space is barely big enough for him to turn around.

Sometimes, when they make serious mistakes that their "mother" considers, they will be locked in a small black room for self-reflection, but this is the first time for 77 to come to this room.

Probably because it hadn't been used for a long time, a layer of dust inevitably settled in the glass space, and the smell of dust in his breath made him frown, and he almost couldn't help the urge to sneeze.

He moved his nose, and his forked tongue popped out of his mouth, distinguishing the remaining breaths. The breaths left by different experimental subjects were deep and shallow. The latest breath was No. 156.

And 76, who didn't see 77 within the estimated time, seemed a little anxious in the third area. He asked the other subjects to calm down first, and called 77's number.

"I'm fine..." 77 who heard 76's voice replied, "I saw that house."

"Which one?" 76's voice sounded tense.

"The room No. 59 mentioned." 77 said, "It's so small that it's almost impossible to turn around..."

He carefully described the scene on his side with 76, and 77's eyes fell on the researchers who kept coming in and out of the room, walking back and forth in front of him, showing their presence.

"And 'Mum', they kept walking up and down in front of me."

76's voice paused for a while, and after a few tens of seconds, he seemed to be confirming with 77, and he seemed to be convincing himself: "You are very important."

77 looked down at the researcher standing in front of him through the glass. He slid his tail, bent his body close to the glass, and saw the researcher instinctively take a few steps back.

"I'm very important." He replied to 76's words, then coiled his tail, glanced at "Mom" casually, and then lazily lay on the trunk of a dead tree that was not as tall as himself.

77 said, "I'll listen." Like he's always shown in the past.

"Will you come back?" No. 35 raised her flower buds, and the face hidden behind her had a serious expression.

"I'll be back." Number 77 replied in the affirmative.

——

Before No. 77 returned, Alyssa took No. 157 to the third district twice.

After the first experiment ended, 157 seemed to suddenly no longer be rejected by the experimental subjects in the third area.

It began to be gradually accepted and integrated into the experimental subjects in the three districts, and they even began to exchange their favorite meat in the recent recipe through a glass.

"I like rabbit meat." 157 said.

"I don't like rabbits." 35 said, rabbits are too small, not as comfortable to eat as big pieces of meat.

35 said: "I like beef, beef is the best thing to eat."

157 glanced at her with some hesitation, and then changed his answer: "I also like beef the most."

She blinked, and tentatively asked 35: "Should I like beef the most?" It was like echoing "Mom".

——

Although not in the third district, 157 and 77 still listened to their conversation.

"We were very similar to her when we were hatchlings," said 77, referring to number 157.

When the mermaid next door heard this, she flicked her tail and said, "You mean stupid?"

The juveniles, especially at the current stage of 157, are stupid fools in the eyes of the experimental subjects in the third area.

76 interrupted him: "It was the same when you were a baby."

"But I'm different from her now." The mermaid frowned, not very happy to be mentioned together with 157, he let go of his eyes, as if talking to himself, "I don't like deer."

No. 77 looked at the researcher who came in with a bucket of fresh venison, the blood hadn't coagulated, and the red meat was still steaming.

77 stared fixedly at the researcher carrying the barrel, the smell of blood and venison quickly entered 77's nostrils.

He buried his head between his arms: "I don't like deer."

After a while, he heard 76's low voice respond: "I don't like it either."