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Chapter 9 Sea Rabbit Boy

Tang Rou knocked on the glass plate and said with a smile, "Go and play by yourself."

As if the jellyfish really understood what she said, it reluctantly hooked the palm of her hand on the glass plate with the streamer, slowly retracted the umbrella cover, and wandered deeper.

Aslan folded his arms and leaned against the door frame and marveled, "It can really understand what you mean. What it hears is what it sees? No, it shouldn't have the corresponding senses?"

The complexity of these mutations is far beyond imagination, and even with the current level of scientific research, it is still impossible to come up with a reasonable explanation.

Tang Rou smiled and did not answer, but said, "Just in time, I have a question to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

For some security reasons, most of Area S was sealed and the alarm was not lifted.

The special biological area that Tang Rou once set foot in was surrounded by a thick solid protective wall, as if to prevent the wild beasts inside from escaping.

What's weird is that everyone who enters the cordoned off area wears heavy goggles.

This is what Tang Rou asked.

"What are those special goggles for?"

Aslan has signed a strict confidentiality agreement and cannot go into details. He can only say briefly, "Have you ever heard of consciousness interference?"

"Conscious interference?"

"Well, it is something that is far beyond what basic science can explain. I don't know much about it either. It is said that looking into that special creature's eyes will invade your consciousness, and many care specialists there have committed suicide."

"suicide?"

"Yes, there are suicides one after another, some jumping into the breeding tank of carnivorous creatures, some self-mutilating, and some having mental breakdowns. In short, there are all kinds of ways to die, and they all have a common experience——

I once looked at that special creature."

Seeing Tang Rao's shocked look, Aslan sighed, "Otherwise, I'm telling you, don't be too curious about that place. There are deadly things raised there."

Tang Rou sat down and asked Aslan, "Then why is No. 4 upgraded?"

The grading of the experimental base is very strict, and behind the seemingly simple grading is a huge gap.

Aslan is a bioengineering researcher, and she does understand the reasons behind the upgrade better.

"Toxins are chemical weapons in a sense, especially water-soluble toxins, which are an important step in attacking sea areas. Your No. 4 mutant is very toxic and can even upgrade and evolve independently. It is the weapon that the base dreams of."

Terrorist biological weapons with intelligence are the best weapons for anyone who needs expansion.

Land resources are in short supply, and people have already turned their attention to the ocean, which is still an unknown territory.

Aslan knew that the ocean was Tang Rou's childhood shadow, even though she worked here.

For Tang Rou, the mysterious ocean is the beginning of all disasters, the abyss that deprived her parents of their lives, but it is also the place that gave her new life and allowed her to survive.

She could not bring herself to carry out cruel tests and experiments, so she became the gentlest breeder among the workers. Aslan learned the job of a bioengineering tester, which is said to be something only cold-blooded people can do.

When Aslan came to the laboratory again the next day, he brought a new notice from the base.

No. 17 will be sent to undergo a four-level split promotion experiment.

"Rou, if No. 17 can survive this split test, he will also enter the S area."

Tang Rou immediately raised her head, "Level 4 experiment?...No, it's too dangerous."

It was a regenerative biological division experiment with a mortality rate of 99.5%, which had only been successful twice before.

Aslan interrupted her, "Tang Rou, you don't have the right to make a decision. Even engineers like us can't interfere with the base's decision."

The ownership of these creatures is in the hands of the experimental base. Those in higher positions are the masters with all the power to kill, and Tang Rou is just the breeder they hired, nothing more.

But how could a fourth-level experiment appear on a creature in Area A like him?

Aserlan explained, "The last split experiment has exceeded the limit of what the A-area test can withstand. The performance of No. 17 is amazing, and the healing ability is incredibly fast. They think that maybe No. 17 has appeared a long time ago.

It has mutated and catalyzed biological potential under some unknown circumstances."

Autonomous evolution is a proposition that all engineers are eager to pursue.

"But if he fails, he will die."

"There's nothing we can do about it, Tang Rou. We can only obey. Moreover, this is just a notice, not a discussion."

Base decisions are never a matter of consultation.

Tang Rou stiffened her body and frowned as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, she said, "I want to go see him."

.

Rank in this experimental base means respect and obedience to others.

The benefits you can enjoy at a higher level are far beyond imagination. It is so easy for high-level breeders to enter the next level area.

Level is everything.

From the moment she stepped into the former office area, Tang Rou felt like she was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

The handsome and sculpture-like young man Banzhang looked at her seriously behind the glass, his pale and slender fingers pressed against the glass, and his beguiling eyes were full of forbearance that was different from his usual indifference.

He missed her so much that he showed strong aggression and scared away many feeding specialists.

But the person who thought about him day and night ignored his deep feelings.

Tang Rou didn't seem to notice his presence and walked straight past him to the sea rabbit's breeding tank.

The delicate and fair-skinned sea rabbit boy's eyes were red, and he crawled out of the box obediently, holding her waist close to her, greedily absorbing her body temperature. His gentle face was full of obedience and attachment, and he rubbed her affectionately

He held her palm and acted coquettishly, which was very endearing.

Their movements were so intimate.

Tang Rou stroked his hair gently, watching the beautiful young man tremble under her hands, her whole body going limp, her slender arms weakly holding her clothes, so soft that she could hardly stand.

There was a silent gaze behind him.

Tang Rou ignored the half-octopus experimental subject and did not look back.

"Think...think, Rou..."

The young man raised his head and approached her from bottom to top, looking at her mistyly with his red eyes, and expressed his longing for her in a sticky and affectionate tone.

"Don't, go..."

Tang Rou stroked his cheeks and clear and graceful back, causing the young man to tremble sensitively and hug her tighter.

Under her gentle touch, the boy's whole body turned red, his chest heaved up and down, and his voice became softer and moister.

"Rou...Rou..."

miss her.

Miss her so much.

The young man put his arms around her waist and called her name repeatedly, his sticky tone full of strong admiration.

He is hugging the owner! Her soft and slender waist is wrapped in her arms like this. What a great happiness!

The young man was stunned by the huge joy.

The red lips touched the back of her hand in an unorganized manner, expressing love in a crude and reckless manner.

Everything is instinctive. He tried his best to please her with his docile and well-behaved ways, which made him look pitiful.

Tang Rou indulged his intimacy and smiled at him with a gentle expression.

This is what sea rabbits like best.

It’s also what No. 17 hates the most.


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