jurassic.park-第75节
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tered the upper corridor； moving quickly down the hallway。 He had followed the sound of the raptors and found them fighting in the nursery。 He was sure the kids would have gone to the next room； and had immediately run to the extractions lab。
And there he'd met the kids。
Now the raptors were ing toward them。 The animals seemed momentarily hesitant； surprised by the appearance of more people。
Grant pushed the kids into Gennaro's arms and said； 〃Take them back someplace safe。〃
〃But…〃
〃Through there；〃 Grant said； pointing over his shoulder to a far door。 〃Take them to the control room； if you can。 You should all be safe there。〃
〃What are you going to do？〃 Gennaro said。
The raptors stood near the door。 Grant noticed that they waited until all the animals were together； and then they moved forward； as a group。 Pack hunters。 He shivered。
〃I have a plan；〃 Grant said。 〃Now go on。〃
Gennaro led the kids away。 The raptors continued slowly toward Grant； moving past the superputers； past the screens that still blinked endless sequences of puter…deciphered code。 The raptors came forward without hesitation； sniffing the floor； repeatedly ducking their heads。
Grant heard the door click behind him and glanced over his shoulder。 Everybody was standing on the other side of the glass door； watching him。 Gennaro shook his head。
Grant knew what it meant。 There was no door to the control room beyond。 Gennaro and the kids were trapped in there。
It was up to him now。
Grant moved slowly； edging around the laboratory； leading the raptors away from Gennaro and the kids。 He could see another door； nearer the front； which was marked TO LABORATORY。 Whatever that meant。 He had an idea； and he hoped he was right。 The door had a blue biohazard sign。 The raptors were ing closer。 Grant turned and slammed into the door； and moved beyond it； into a deep； warm silence。
He turned。
Yes。
He was where he wanted to be； in the hatchery： beneath infrared lights； long tables； with rows of eggs and a low clinging mist。 The rockers on the tables clicked and whirred in a steady motion。 The mist poured over the sides of the tables and drifted to the floor； where it disappeared； evaporated。
Grant ran directly to the rear of the hatchery； into a glass…walled laboratory with ultraviolet light。 His clothing glowed blue。 He looked around at the glass reagents； beakers full of pipettes； glass dishes 。 。 。 all delicate laboratory equipment。
The raptors entered the room； cautiously at first； sniffing the humid air； looking at the long rocking tables of eggs。 The lead animal wiped its bloody jaws with the back of its forearm。 Silently the raptors passed between the long tables。 The animals moved through the room in a coordinated way； ducking from time to time to peer beneath the tables。
They were looking for him。
Grant crouched； and moved to the back of the laboratory； looked up； and saw the metal hood marked with a skull and crossbones。 A sign said CAUTION BIOGENIC TOXINS A4 PRECAUTIONS REQUIRED。 Grant remembered that Regis had said they were powerful poisons。 Only a few molecules would kill instantaneously。 。 。 。
The hood lay flush against the surface of the lab table。 Grant could not slip his hand under it。 He tried to open it； but there was no door； no handle； no way that he could see。 。 。 。 Grant rose slowly； and glanced back at the main room。 The raptors were still moving among the tables。
He turned to the hood。 He saw an odd metal fixture sunk into the surface of the table。 It looked like an outdoor electrical outlet with a round cover。 He flipped up the cover； saw a button； pressed it。
With a soft hiss； the hood slid upward； to the ceiling。
He saw glass shelves above him； and rows of bottles marked with a skull and crossbones。 He peered at the labels： CCK…5 5 。 。 。 TETPA…ALPHA SECRETIN 。 。 。 THYMOLEVIN X…1612。 。 。 。 The fluids glowed pale green in the ultraviolet light。 Nearby he saw a glass dish with syringes in it。 The syringes were small； each containing a tiny amount of green glowing fluid。 Crouched in the blue darkness； Grant reached for the dish of syringes。 The needles on the syringes were capped in plastic。 He removed one cap； pulling it off with his teeth。 He looked at the thin needle。
He moved forward。 Toward the raptors。
He had devoted his whole life to studying dinosaurs。 Now he would see how much he really knew。 Velociraptors were small carnivorous dinosaurs； like oviraptors and dromaeosaurs； animals that were long thought to steal eggs。 Just as certain modern birds ate the eggs of other birds； Grant had always assumed that velociraptors would eat dinosaur eggs if they could。
He crept forward to the nearest egg table in the hatchery。 Slowly he reached up into the mist and took a large egg from the rocking table。 The egg was almost the size of a football； cream…colored with faint pink speckling。 He held the egg carefully while he stuck the needle through the shell； and injected the contents of the syringe。 The egg glowed faint blue。
Grant bent down again。 Beneath the table； he saw the legs of the raptors； and the mist pouring down from the tabletops。 He rolled the glowing egg along the floor； toward the raptors。 The raptors looked up； hearing the faint rumble as the egg rolled； and jerked their heads around。 Then they resumed their slow stalking search。
The egg stopped several yards from the nearest raptor。
Damn！
Grant did it all again： quietly reaching up for an egg； bringing it down； injecting it； and rolling it toward the raptors。 This time； the egg came to rest by the foot of one velociraptor。 It rocked gently； clicking against the big toe claw。
The raptor looked down in surprise at this new gift。 It bent over and sniffed the glowing egg。 It rolled the egg with its snout along the floor for a moment。
And ignored it。
The velociraptor stood upright again； and slowly moved on； continuing to search。
It wasn't working。
Grant reached for a third egg； and injected it with a fresh syringe。 He held the glowing egg in his hands； and rolled it again。 But he rolled this one fast； like a bowling ball。 The egg rattled across the floor loudly。
One of the animals heard the sound…ducked down…saw it ing and instinctively chased the moving object； gliding swiftly among the tables to intercept the egg as it rolled。 The big jaws snapped down and bit into it； crushing the shell。
The raptor stood； pale albumen dripping from its jaws。 It licked its lips noisily； and snorted。 It bit again； and lapped the egg from the floor。 But it didn't seem to be in the least distressed。 It bent over to eat again from the broken egg。 Grant looked down to see what would happen。 。 。 。
From across the room； the raptor saw him。 It was looking right at him。
The velociraptor snarled menacingly。 It moved toward Grant； crossing the room in long； incredibly swift strides。 Grant was shocked to see it happening and froze in panic； when suddenly the animal made a gasping； gurgling sound and the big body pitched forward onto the ground。 The heavy tail thumped the floor in spasms。 The raptor continued to make choking sounds； punctuated by intermittent loud shrieks。 Foam bubbled from its mouth。 The head flopped back and forth。 The tail slammed and thumped。
That's one； Grant thought。
But it wasn't dying very fast。 It seemed to take forever to die。 Grant reached up for another egg…and saw that the other raptors in the room were frozen in mid…action。 They listened to the sound of the dying animal。 One cocked its head； then another； and another。 The first animal moved to look at the fallen raptor。
The dying raptor was now twitching； the whole body shaking on the floor。 It made pitiful moans。 So much foam bubbled from its mouth that Grant could hardly see the head any more。 It flopped on the floor and moaned again。
The second raptor bent over the fallen animal； examining it。 It appeared to be puzzled by these death throes。 Cautiously； it looked at the foaming head； then moved down to the twitching neck； the heaving ribs； the legs。 。 。 。
And it took a bite from the hind leg。
The dying animal snarled； and suddenly lifted its head and twisted； sinking its teeth into the neck of its attacker。
That's two； Grant thought。
But the standing animal wrenched free。 Blood flowed from its neck。 It struck out with its hind claws； and with a single swift movement ripped open the belly of the fallen animal。 Coils of intestine fell out like fat snakes。 The screams of the dying raptor filled the room。 The attacker turned away； as if fighting was suddenly too much trouble。
It crossed the room； ducked down； and came up with a glowing egg！ Grant watched as the raptor bit into it； the glowing material dripping down its chin。
That makes two。
The second raptor was stricken almost instantly； coughing and pitching forward。 As it fell； it knocked over a table。 Dozens of eggs rolled everywhere across the floor。 Grant looked at them in dismay。
There was still a third raptor left。
Grant had one more syringe。 With so many eggs rolling on the floor； he would have to do something else。 He was trying to decide
