Shortly after the meeting, another incident occurred in the lab.The caretaker of number 155, Erro, died.

The researcher who was on shift with Erro didn't see him at all, so he took a relatively idle researcher to the third area to feed. After that, he asked around the traces of Erro, and finally saw him in a laboratoryI saw his back lying on the table.

He patted Erro on the shoulder: "It's time, why did you fall asleep here.

The person he patted on the shoulder didn't respond. The researcher walked around in front of him strangely, and at the same time increased the strength of his hands. As a result, the person lying on the table slid directly along the table to the side.

Mike subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him, and unconsciously brushed Erro's nose with his fingers, but found that he couldn't feel breathing.

Reluctantly, he brought his hand closer to Erro's nose again, but he still couldn't feel the airflow.

——

Erro was dead, and while changing his clothes, the researchers did not find any wounds on his body.

"He did an experiment some time ago, did he accidentally touch something?" Mike speculated.

This kind of situation is actually not uncommon. After all, most of their experimental subjects are carrying deadly poison. If they are accidentally injured during the experiment but they are not taken seriously, it is very likely to cause death or serious sequelae.

However, no one thought about the experimental subjects. After all, they were not awake during the experiment, so how could they intentionally hurt people?

——

Erro's autopsy results came out quickly, and it was the venom from No. 155. After reviewing the monitoring of the previous experiment, they noticed that there was a hole in Erro's protective clothing that day from the back of the neck, and it was during the moving experiment.When was in the body, accidentally touched his tentacles.

After another meeting was held on the safety of the experiment, Erro's matter was revealed. As for his body, it was stored in the freezer and brought back when the starship that transported the supplies returned.

After Erro's death, 155 suddenly began to quiet down, with a sense of depression visible to the naked eye.

"Do you also know that Erro is not here?" Mike stopped in front of the glass room of No. 155, and when he mentioned the name "Erro", 155 raised his head and glanced at him.

"Are you alright?" 77 asked him, and number 155 looked strange.

No. 35 came out from the corner, leaned against the glass and looked at the back of 155: "Wait a little longer, maybe we can leave from here."

"I know." 155 replied sullenly, "I just feel a little sad all of a sudden."

——

At the same time, the briefly tested chip was ready to be installed on 157's body.

The installation site chosen by the laboratory is one of 157's tentacles.

Just like before, 157 was injected with the same dose of sleeping potion.

Unlike other experimental subjects, 157's powerful self-healing ability is also reflected in its resistance to drugs.

After being pushed onto the test bench, 157 began to regain consciousness in a daze.

In the ears of "Mom" and the voices of other researchers, she felt a tentacle being cut open, and then something was inserted, and then they began to stitch the wound.

"Mom?" 157 subconsciously called Alyssa, she could feel the breath of "Mom" very close to her, the tentacles being stitched subconsciously wanted to withdraw, just moved a little but was held down by a hand.

The tentacles hung down softly again, 157 still didn't open her eyes, but she knew that it was "Mom"...

——

Installing the chip on the tentacles had almost no aftereffects on 157's body compared to the aftereffects of other experiments.

But 157 began to visibly try to alienate Alyssa.

"Did you do anything to her recently?" Claire looked at 157 who was squatting in the corner and shut himself up, with some doubts.

"I don't know either." Alyssa spread her hands helplessly, then walked to the side of the experimental subject, and said in a gentle tone, "Why are you getting angry with me again?"

She stretched out her hand and touched 157's body, the soft limbs trembled slightly, but 157 still didn't look back.

"157?"

"157?"

Alyssa called her name persistently. No. 157 is indeed a very coaxable experimental subject. No matter how much it gets angry with you, as long as Alyssa is patient and coaxes you a few more times, it will be the same as before without any problems.He ran towards you without any qualms.

So in comparison, 157's reasons for losing his temper don't seem to be very important.

Alyssa was still squatting there, using the tone of coaxing an angry little pet at home: "Don't be angry, look, I brought you your favorite food..."

Hearing this, 157's body moved, and turned to look at her. don't know if it was an illusion, but Alyssa always felt that she could see the scrutiny in those eyes.

"157?" Alyssa touched her face subconsciously, a little confused, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

157 stretched out a tentacle, and then rolled the food in her hand, not surprisingly seeing a relaxed smile on her face.

"Why are you still throwing a temper tantrum like a child at such a big age?" Alyssa touched her tentacles and subconsciously sighed.

157 lowered his eyes, stuffed the little snack Alyssa gave him into his mouth, then closed his eyes and all the tentacles curled up.