four hours

I put the almost broken glass box into a strong iron box. This was an unkillable monster. I tried all the ways to kill it. Even if I smashed its head with an iron rod, it would still come back to life.

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My hands were shaking with fear, and Wanting was already scared to death.

She said to me, we have created a demon!

If I can create it, then I can kill it...

five hours

In the end, I killed it. It was just a mutated creature.

Wanting and I used the alcohol in the laboratory to burn it into a ball of ashes.

Red cells are constantly regenerating in the ashes. What a terrifying regeneration ability. Even when the body is annihilated and only cells are left, it can still grow again.

Why can't I control this ability?

six hours

It took me an entire hour, an hour, to use up all the alcohol in the lab to burn this damn cat to death!

It was dead, too dead to be dead, and only a black ashes remained.

I poured the ashes into the toilet and flushed them down the sewer.

He hugged the frightened Wanting to comfort her, and everything was over.

Wanting cried and told me to give up the experiment. What we have opened is Pandora's box, and there is no secret of immortality in it...

I hesitated, and looking at Wanting who was crying out of fear, my heart suddenly softened. I agreed to Wanting's request, but I was unwilling to do so.

December 22

When I went downstairs today, I saw half of a dead mouse that had been eaten by a cat in the flower bed at the door of the building.

It was a Rattus norvegicus with a long tail and gray-brown fur.

The moment I saw half of the mouse carcass, there seemed to be a voice in my heart asking me to pick it up...

In the end, I couldn't resist the temptation in my heart. I picked up the half of the mouse, and a wild cat meowed behind me.

Maybe I robbed its breakfast!

Before Wanting arrived at the laboratory, I injected universal cells into half of the mouse corpse and observed the changes in the mouse corpse.

Within one minute after the injection, half of the mouse's body showed a neurological reflex reaction, and half of its body continued to twitch.

Granulation began to emerge from the wound where the cat had eaten it. The bright red and wriggling granulation looked like countless earthworms entangled together. In order to avoid scaring Wanting again, I called her to inform her that she would not be able to come today.

laboratory.

An hour later, a brand new brown house mouse appeared in the glass observation box.

Look what a cute elf it is...

At this time, in addition to shock, I also felt a little bit of fear.

What terrible cells can bring the dead back to life. Maybe Wanting is right, this is Pandora's box...

However, every major disaster is a leap forward in medicine, such as the Black Death...

Even if I open Pandora's box, I believe that when people crack it, it will be a moment of human evolution.

At that time all of us will become gods, and I will be remembered by everyone because I am a pioneer!

Don't give up exploration because of fear of darkness, for the sake of truth, for truth...

12 hours later

Perhaps my persistence was favored by God, and this rat Rattus norvegicus was the key that God gave me to open the door.

Twelve hours later, the mouse showed no signs of mutation.

There was no cancer on the body surface, no emotional loss of control, and I ate three times during the trip.

It didn't show any desire to attack when eating. Its eyes seemed a little different. I always felt that it had wisdom.

I have never seen such a well-behaved wild mouse. It did not show any uneasiness in a strange environment. Most of the time it would look at me while holding on to the glass.

He seemed to recognize me, the creator who reborn it!

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December 23, morning

Twenty-four hours passed, and I watched this little guy for a whole day and night. Fortunately, there was no change in it, but its body grew a lot.

Became as big as a kitten.

Wanting came to the laboratory, she saw my masterpiece and let out a scream.

The girl is really a strange creature. She is not afraid of the white mice used in experiments, but is afraid of Rattus norvegicus. Aren't they all mice? What's the difference?

No, maybe this mouse is different from other mice.

Because it is a mouse that is about to achieve immortality.

After my hard pleading, Wanting finally agreed to accompany me for the testing experiment. I drew the blood of the experimental subject. The blood drawing process went very smoothly. This mouse was neither noisy nor fussy, and was even surprisingly docile.

three hours later

The blood test results came out and there were no signs of out-of-control blood cells in Rattus norvegicus. I was about to succeed!

I happily picked up Wanting and spun around... I didn't sleep for a whole day and night, which made me very tired. Suddenly my body went soft and I threw Wanting on the experimental table.

how so!

The scales used in the experiment were inserted into Wanting's abdomen. Wanting fell in a pool of blood in pain, her body arched into a shrimp. What should I do?

I can't send her to the hospital, otherwise someone will discover my research and they will snatch my results!

I need to calm down, I am a doctor, I can save Wanting...

four hours

What happened just now, I couldn't believe my eyes. The black scales melted into Wanting's body. Just before my sight, Wanting's legs degenerated and grew together, as if she had returned to her mother's womb.

Then her legs quickly grew scales...

Eventually she turned into a mermaid...

Why is it a mermaid? Could it be that these are the scales of a mermaid...

Wanting begged me in panic to send her to the hospital. I felt very distressed, but I had more important things to do.

I want to figure out why Wanting turned into a mermaid...I want to figure out the truth about the scales.

I coaxed Wanting into the bathtub and promised her that I could save her.

I can definitely save her!

I took a tube of Wanting's blood sample for testing. Wanting saw that I was too tired and advised me to go back and take a rest.

She has changed, but her heart has not. She is still as gentle and considerate as ever.

I was afraid that Wanting would mutate again, so I promised her to take a break in the laboratory. I couldn't leave her, what if she mutated?

Damn it, that mouse actually broke the glass observation box and escaped. When did it escape...

Why do I have no memory at all? Was it when I threw Wanting onto the test bench? Or was it when Wanting fell into a pool of blood and I lost consciousness...

Just run away, it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as Wanting's blood sample is clearly studied, all mysteries will be solved.

Wanting is the one who guides me, mermaid!

Legend has it that mermaids can live forever, perhaps this is the secret of universal cells.
Chapter completed!