The next morning at 8am, He Ruge logged into the game.

Crow

[Raw materials have arrived. We will bring 19 and 20 to Basement 3.]

Raw materials … are they fresh wings of the insects?

He Ruge was a little against the wings of the insects. From an aesthetic point of view, if the wings of the Golden Python were to be placed on the body of the little white tiger, it would look like the wings of a chicken that had its feathers plucked out. It would ruin the cuteness of the little white tiger.

Crow opened the door to Room 214. The sleepy little rabbit heard the sound and immediately perked up his ears. When he saw Crow, his ears drooped down.

After Crow picked up the little rabbit’s iron cage, the little rabbit stuck to the edge of the cage and curled up helplessly. Its round tail was stuck between the two iron bars.

He Ruge carried the little white tiger’s iron cage. Although the little white tiger wasn’t as scared as the little rabbit, it looked like it was in a terrible mood. He lay in the iron cage, his tiger ears drooped down. Blue Eye was gloomy and fierce. Only when he looked up at He Ruge would his fierce eyes soften slightly.

Crow silently led the way in front. Basement 3 was heavily guarded, and just the door alone had five layers inside and outside.

He Ruge thought that he could accompany the little white tiger and little rabbit into the laboratory. He didn’t expect to be stopped. Two workers took the iron cage and left with the little white tiger and little rabbit.

He Ruge realized that he was about to leave. The little rabbit’s little claws grabbed onto the iron bars. The little crying bag that had been accumulating energy all the way finally broke down and cried.

He Ruge, who was in front of the screen, turned the volume to mute. He realized that he couldn’t listen to the little rabbit cry because his heart would clench.

When he turned the volume to mute, the first thing he saw in the silent movie was not the crying little rabbit, but the little white tiger that was looking at him silently.

The Blue Eye never blinked. There were too many emotions in its eyes. It was like a fire that was flowing under ice. The fire burned in the wasteland of a soul. It grew stronger and stronger, even if that soul was originally barren and lifeless.

At the moment, it became dazzling because of the fire.

When the little white tiger completely disappeared from his field of vision, He Ruge suddenly felt that there was an empty space in his heart. It was as if it had been completely burned by the fire in the wasteland.

Crow

[The transplant operation won’t take long. We just need to wait here for a while.]

He Ruge adjusted his glasses and closed his eyes tiredly. Perhaps it was because the game was too realistic. He Ruge felt the sadness of helplessness.

He didn’t fast forward time. He stared blankly at the closed door on the screen.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened. Two workers brought out the iron cage. The little white tiger in the iron cage had a pair of silver insect wings on its back. These silver insect wings didn’t have feathers, nor did they have a soft and tough texture. At a glance, one could see the sharp bone wings and the nearly transparent surface of the bone wings.

The criss-crossing dark gold veins made the insect wings look delicate and fragile.

It was a very beautiful insect wings. It was completely different from the ugly insect wings on the back of the golden python. When the silver insect wings hung down quietly, it looked like a butterfly resting in a cage.

The length of the insect wings was longer than the little white tiger’s body. The heavy insect wings pressed the little white tiger so hard that it couldn’t stand up. He lay in the cage sickly. He Ruge could see that there was a bandage wrapped around the root of the insect wings and the wound. The white bandage was faintly bleeding.

Crow

[Numbers 19 and 20 were transplanted with the highest quality insect wings.]

The little rabbit in the cage had the same type of insect wings as the little white tiger. However, his condition was not as good as the little white tiger’s. He didn’t even open his eyes and curled up in the cage weakly.

When He Ruge took over the little white tiger and little rabbit’s cage, the “Wings of Death” experiment officially began!

[Daily Mission:

You are in charge of the experimental subjects in room 214. As a staff member participating in the “Wings of Death” experiment, in addition to delivering food and cleaning to the experimental subjects in room 214, you also need to clean up the dead experimental subjects in other rooms.]

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Unlike Xi Guichan’s previous experience, other than the golden python, there was also a crying little rabbit in room 214.

Xi Guichan knew that this little rabbit, Number 19, had always been afraid of him. Back then, He Ruge sang songs and fed candy to the little rabbit. Xi Guichan always felt that his exclusive love had been taken away.

Obviously, this was his game, and He Ruge was his exclusive lover. The little rabbit was a shameless thief who stole He Ruge’s attention by crying.

The little white tiger was very narrow-minded and secretly held a grudge. Previously, when he was bathing, he roared at the little rabbit, scaring the brave little rabbit. When he saw the little white tiger, he didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

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