Abnormality

337 used all his strength to retreat a certain distance, and bumped into the experimental equipment, large and small bottles and cans fell down.

337 was suppressed by a large test tube filled with dark green liquid.

That was the blood in 337's body.

337 curled up its tentacles, somewhat resembling the antennae of a butterfly.

It cautiously poked out that eye, and looked at Purcents who was looking down at it.

There were three slits on 337's back, revealing its pointed teeth. The dazzling white color did not match its dark body.

This is its hundredth attempt to communicate with humans in its own language.long hair ah pancreas

Since humans have brought it to the brink of death countless times.

please.

help me.

please.

help me.

I beg you.

I may be disappearing...

Purcens put the scalpel back on the tray, took off the disposable medical gloves, and threw them into the trash can at his feet.

"To shut up."

337 suddenly erected its tentacles, twisted its body, and moved its body like a snail to crawl towards Purcens.

The human understands.

this human...

Purcens said contemptuously: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, you are the ugliest alien creature I have ever seen when you bared your teeth."

337 sleepily closed the three slits on his back.

The new person in charge is scolding it again.

Purcens observed its every move, and continued: "It's dirty, ugly, and stupid, and it can't be directly dissected. I really don't know what the value of your research is."

The new person in charge is still scolding it.

Three slits appeared on 337's body. It wanted to open its mouth to explain to the new person in charge, but immediately remembered that the new person in charge had just told him to shut up.

It just "grunt".

Purcens gave a "tsk".

Last night, Purcens received the notice and directly transferred him from the first group to the third group. The reason was that 337's vital signs were too weak to continue the research, and the last experiment was needed.

Whether 337 has human emotions.

In 2073, humans have captured all kinds of non-terrestrial creatures in outer space, and a research institute where Purcens works is an underground organization that is not affiliated with any country, and any personnel must sign a non-disclosure agreement before entering .

Purcens has been doing experiments here for five years, and is now a chief researcher. For so long, it is unknown how many extraterrestrial life forms have become victims of him.

337 carefully observed Purcens for a while, seeing that he was not like the previous responsible persons who threw the blood back into the cage after drawing the blood, and couldn't help but feel happy.

It has been trapped by humans in the glass cover 150 for nine days.

Purcens turned around to wash his hands, and when he came back, 337 stretched out at least five tentacles to move the large test tube that was pressing on it.

It looked a little ugly, and the test tube was still motionless.

Pu Censi pushed the gold-rimmed spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose boredly, without any intention of reaching out to help.

Purcens couldn't stand the stupidity of it, so he stretched out a long finger and pointed to the left, "Shouldn't it be enough to move your body to the left?"

337 suddenly realized that its body is in a semi-liquid state, somewhat like that kind of ultra-light clay, as long as the weight is moved to the other side, it can slip away from the test tube.

It retracted its tentacles and climbed out smoothly according to Purcens' words.

337 trembled its tentacles and looked at Purcens with joy.

It is thinking about how to say thanks to human beings.

337 bends its antennae, imitating a human bow.

It kept saying: Thank you.Thanks.Thanks……

All Purcens heard was: Gollum, Gollum, Gollum...