Abnormality

It was 337 who spoke.

Pu Censi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, only to confirm that the source of the sound came from the 337 wrapped around his hand.

Those two sentences didn't pass through the eardrums and then passed into the brain, but went directly to Purcens' spirit.

Pu Cens put away the scalpel and looked at the 337 wrapped around his wrist.

"Show your eyes."

337 popped out a short piece of tentacles and looked at Purcens with a wince.

337 continued: "Please..."

Purcens looked at it with great interest: "Can you say that?"

337 shook the tentacles: "No..."

Pu Censi did not forget the hands entangled by 337, "Let go."

337 lowered its tentacles in frustration, "...but then you won't be able to hear me."

What surprised Purcens the most was that 337 could even convey his emotions to him.

For example, at that moment just now, he also felt a little lonely in 337.

Those researchers at the Institute never directly touch alien creatures, because they don't know if they will be infected.

After all, those are alien creatures.

The researchers dare not gamble their lives.

Purcens got up and went to the bathroom, took off his gloves, ignored the 337 wrapped around his wrist, and reached under the faucet.

The icy water column washed over his hands, 337 had never seen water before, and felt cool, even a little cold.

It let go of Purcens and fell into the washbasin. It soaked its tentacles in the water and surfaced again, having a great time playing.

Pu Censi washed his hands with disinfectant first, and then rubbed them with hand sanitizer. A little foam floated to the surface of the water.

337 stretched out its tentacles tremblingly, to touch those little bubbles, the bubbles were pushed by it, and then it babbled.

Its voice is probably its most endearing aspect.

"Shut up." Purcens was thinking about when to report the ability of 337 to the deans, "Don't touch me with your tentacles again."

Purcens had no sympathy. He said to 337 who was submerged in the water: "You just need to understand what I say, and I don't need to know what you want to say."

337 shrunk his whole body into the water, exposed his tentacles, and looked at Purcens.

It was bubbling in the water, not understanding what Purcens meant.

But it's probably understandable.

337's learning ability is no worse than that of humans, and it has learned a lot of languages ​​during the 150-nine days it stayed in the research institute.

However, 337 also forgets quickly, and only a few words can be remembered.

The meaning of this human being is that it does not want to be touched by it.

But 337 hasn't seen a creature that can communicate with it for a long time, or in a sense, Purcens is its first living creature that communicates with it.

It doesn't know where it was born, the moment it opened its eyes, what it witnessed was the vast universe, and it was adsorbed on a broken meteorite.

The universe is empty and silent. It drifts with meteorites and has seen all kinds of planets.

It hopes that one day the meteorite will fall on which planet, so that it will no longer have to experience the deep loneliness.

The time elapsed in the universe is immeasurable.

Until one day, it saw a ship flying in the universe, the meteorite was sucked into the ship, and tall creatures surrounded it.

The creatures were much larger than it, and it stretched out its tentacles to communicate with them, but it scared them away.

Then it was packed into a dark place.

337 always wondered if it was because it was not gentle enough when meeting for the first time, so it scared away the group of humans.