The mouse that Wenming chose was a mouse with a broken left forelimb.

"Can it really make it grow its left forelimb?" Aaron Martin expressed doubts, and said, "Also, it grows in an instant?"

For Aaron Martin, the picture described by Wen Ming is no longer science and technology, but science fiction.

Wenming laughed: "Don't you know if you look?"

During the conversation, Wenming had reached into the glass box, grabbed the ignorant mouse, and injected the lizard serum in the syringe.

Soon, the mouse struggled frantically, and it even chose to hit the glass box with its own body.

Aaron Martin pointed at the mouse with a dull face and asked, "Boss, did the experiment you said fail, did you make me such a lunatic?"

The mouse in the glass box hit the tempered glass box, and the flesh and blood strength is very small, naturally it is the end of the blood flow.

Wenming didn't speak, because he didn't know why this happened. When he injected the spider serum, he just slept quietly. But why would this mouse behave so crazy?

Is it because of the difference between spider serum and lizard serum?

One minute passed, the scarred mouse fell to the edge of the glass box. This scene made Aaron Martin and Wen Ming feel that the mouse was dead.

"Failed?"

Wen Ming frowned, although this time the lab was doomed to fail, in order to make Aaron Martin grow a snack, but the failure should also fail after the left forelimb of the mouse grew out.

It showed no results at all, and just made the mouse crazy until it died, let alone Aaron Martin was frightened, even Wenming himself was frightened. He even began to doubt that when he had injected the spider serum before, he had hit the luck to succeed.

Aaron Martin felt very dry in his mouth, but did not mean to drink water at all, but stared at the little white mouse in the glass box. He would not suspect that Wenming wanted to kill him by this means. Otherwise, Wenming could give him an injection without any experiment in front of him.

Or, if Wenming wants to kill him, with the power that Wenming showed before, he can be killed without any equipment in an instant.

So, this shows that his boss has failed.

Noting the same dull expression on his boss, Aaron Martin was preparing to speak comfortably, but suddenly found a surprise expression on his boss's face.

"Look!"

Aaron Martin looked at the sound, and the mouse in the glass box, which he thought was dead, had changed like a miracle.

There are naturally many wounds on blood all over the body, especially the head used to hit the toughened glass, and the flesh is blurred.

But now those wounds are healing, healing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Aaron Martin and Wen Ming rushed to the glass box at the same time. The two of them took a side, staring at the little mouse in the glass box with their eyes.

The body size of the mice is not large. Those wounds that are fatal to mice are the same as humans who injured their fingers when cutting vegetables. After more than ten seconds, the whole body of the mouse in the glass box had completely healed.

Although there were still bloodstains covering it, Wenming and Aaron Martin could be sure that those bloodstains were intact.

"Oh, God……"

Aaron Martin murmured, not because of the healing of those wounds, but because he saw an even more incredible scene.

The left forelimb, which had been completely broken off from the mouse, started to grow from the root, just like someone was accumulating wood, and tired of building a little by little. The left forelimb of the mouse started to grow from the root, and the flesh and bone formed at the same time, and it recovered little by little.

Aaron Martin was convinced, because the left forelimb of the little mouse was the one he had broken, and the broken bar was thrown into the trash bin.

cruel?

How could Aaron Martin, who dare to kill, have sympathy for a mouse?

But now, Aaron Martin feels that he is in love with the mouse, and if he can, he even wants to accept the mouse as a pet.

"Boss ..." Aaron Martin's voice was a little trembling, and after the mouse's left forelimb had fully grown, he said, "We ... no, it's you, did you succeed?"

Wen Ming was finally relieved. What he was most worried about was complete failure, not unexpected failure.

"Yes, we succeeded."

At this point, the mice that had recovered as before or even more perfect than before the injection of the lizard serum woke up slowly. With its brain capacity and IQ, it is completely impossible to understand what has changed in the end.

However, the creature's instinct allowed it to get up and wander around a little nervously in the glass box.

The inexplicably restored left forelimb did not surprise and surprise the mouse, just as it did not know why it lost its left forelimb. At this time, it also did not know why it had grown its left forelimb again.

Aaron Martin's voice still trembled and asked, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Wen Ming took a closer look at the mouse and said, "Should you feed it? Didn't you find it? It's much thinner than before."

The mouse was originally small, and suddenly became thin at this time. If it wasn't for Wen Ming's reminder, Aaron Martin would not have seen it at all.

Wen Ming continued: "Energy is conserved. Even if it has the regeneration ability of lizards, it has become more powerful because of my experiments. However, restoring its left forelimb also requires energy support. And it just recovered, Let it burn its own fat to provide energy. "

Aaron Martin hurried to get the food. Excited, he brought over the snack meat Wen Ming prepared in the laboratory.

Wenming frowned: "You should feed it so that it grows faster."

Aaron Martin was very embarrassed. After changing the food and putting it in the glass box, the little mouse who watched eating began to ask, "Boss, will I have to be fatter in the future? Otherwise, if I am injured, I will start to heal. Wouldn't it become very thin because of lack of energy? "

Wen Ming shook his head, UU read the book www.uukanshu. Com said: "If the experiment is completely successful, then even if you want to eat fat, it will not work, because you will only grow muscle, not the fat layer. To have enough energy during self-healing, you can bring some high A calorie edible energy bar. "

Aaron Martin froze and asked, "Don't you succeed now?"

Wenming replied: "No, after it has replenished its energy, I need you to chop off its left forelimb again. Of course, you can also choose the right forelimb. If it can recover again without injection, It shows that we have really succeeded. "

Aaron Martin looked at the white mouse that was eating in the glass box, and said a little bit unbearably, "Boss, I think it would be too cruel to do this?"

The attitude towards this mouse is certainly not the same as before, because this mouse bears Aaron Martin's hope for health and even further.

Wenming said indifferently: "If you feel cruel, we can stop experimenting. Why not give you an injection now?"

Aaron Martin said with a firm expression, "Of course not, I'll do it later."

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