Fang Qunchun twisted his sore neck slightly, squinted his eyes slightly on the crowded subway, and let his head go blank - Line 3 during rush hour makes people breathe in and walk close to their stomachs.

He is a senior this year and has already found an internship outside the school.Fang Qunchun's major is finance, and he is currently an intern in a securities company.Everyone thought that Fang Qunchun would apply to study abroad in his junior year, but he chose to stay in school and, like most people, started looking for an internship.

Surrounded by people who just got off work, in the crowd, everyone looked down at their mobile phones, readers or closed their eyes.

Fang Qunchun didn't check his phone, rested with his dry eyes tightly closed in boredom, and relaxed quietly listening to the howling sound of the subway passing through the tunnel.

Suddenly, Fang Qunchun felt that someone was touching his messenger bag, and touched his bag regularly as the subway moved forward.

He opened his eyes at once, leaned forward and moved away calmly.Crowded subways are places where theft incidents occur frequently.

The man finally stopped touching his satchel. Fang Qunchun turned his body slightly and glanced behind him.

A lady with red lips in a camel trench coat was looking down at the video, showing her white teeth with a smile. Next to her was a tall young man playing games with a mobile phone, and a trendy high school boy with big headphones immersing himself in his own world.

Strange, none of them seem like stealers.

Fang Qunchun was puzzled, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a touch of light green and shuttled past the pair of long legs. The speed was so fast that Fang Qunchun had no time to see what it was, and it disappeared.

A new type of theft tool?

Fang Qunchun raised his head and cast his eyes around, but when he raised his eyes, he saw green vines floating on the top of the car—when did there become more green plants in the subway?

He followed the spreading vines and took a closer look: what kind of green plant is this on the subway? It is clearly a green vine growing on the sleepy uncle's oily hair!The green vine seemed to be alive, twisting and extending deftly, climbing the roof of the car, and extending thick green branches in all directions—everyone was doing their own business, except for Fang Qunchun, no one saw the sudden appearance of infinity on the top. Scary creeping vines.

Shocked in his heart, Fang Qunchun felt a chill rising from his spine, and a physiologically frightened vomit surged up in his stomach.The green that just disappeared, could it be this terrible green plant poking at his backpack?

The sweet announcement on the subway announced that the next station had arrived, and just as the subway door slowly opened, a sharp and terrified female voice suddenly burst out from two or three carriages away. Chun Xin immediately understood that someone had seen it too.

He also arrived at the station. Fang Qunchun rushed out of the subway car along with the sea of ​​people, and the horrified shouts behind him continued to come, one after another, extremely horrifying, instantly igniting the flames of panic in the crowd, and burning all over the train.

"Monster! Monster! What's that growing on the top of his head?"

"Hurry up and take a picture... Woo!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, you stepped on me!"

"what!"

"You, your face has green hair... ah!"

"...Ugh! Don't push me!"

Pushing, bumping, falling, trampling, a series of panic escape chaos staged in each carriage.

Various sounds of screaming, roaring, and crying were mixed together. Fang Qunchun couldn't advance or retreat, and could only follow the gushing crowd to the exit. He looked back and saw that on the subway platform, people pushed people and fell to the ground one by one. And those overwhelming greens almost cover other colors...

Fang Qunchun's heart was heavy, and the pity for the people below had not yet brewed in his heart. When he walked out of the subway entrance, he found that the situation outside was not very good.

Cars were forced to stop on the crowded road, with a sound of "呵啦——" and "啦——", green vines pierced the window glass of the car, flying green vines and splashing glass shards.Some car roofs are directly penetrated by a thick tree, and the verdant tree crown spreads out like an umbrella.

The vehicles collided one after another with a "bang--" and bursts of white smoke came out of the car bodies.The high-rise buildings on both sides are also spreading green and brown.

For a time, the whole area seemed to turn into a virgin forest in an instant, with many trees and flowers and plants everywhere.

Only then did Fang Qunchun see clearly that the plants that suddenly appeared all grew from people.Of the people who ran up with him just now, some of their faces turned into bright-coloured piranhas that spread their teeth and claws. One opened and closed, and the pungent fragrance spread around, and some had delicate and fragrant wild roses blooming on their shoulder blades. The green ivy all over the body is extremely creepy...

Watching the people around him mutate into "vegetables", Fang Qunchun was suddenly startled, and green clusters appeared on his hands and wrists. The tiny, tube-shaped plants grew violently at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spit out thin Long stems like twine.

Seeing that the climbing vines on his wrists were about to pounce on the people around him, Fang Qunchun was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the tender end of Fei's protruding climbing vines, grabbed a handful of them, pressed them tightly to his chest, and started to run .

The plants growing from them did not listen to their commands at all, and grew bigger and longer, entangled and destroyed by the instinct of the plants. He didn't want to let the vines in his hands be entangled with something, making him unable to move. Caught in chaos and unable to get out.

Fang Qunchun quickly calmed down, thinking to go back to the school dormitory to avoid it.When everyone gradually calms down, maybe they can also control the plants on their bodies and calm down the chaos.

Running out of the crowded and chaotic crowd, there were rows of bicycles near the entrance of the subway station. Fang Qunchun held all the vines tightly with one hand. They rushed and slammed into his arms restlessly, trying to break free and spread around. .With difficulty, he took out his mobile phone with the other hand, scanned the QR code to unlock the bicycle, and quickly rode on the bicycle to the school.

He is still two kilometers away from the school living area, avoiding the rampaging crowd along the way, from time to time there will be whip-like green vines flying past his head, frightening him to bend down and dodge in fear, riding a bicycle Shake left and right.

In the winter, Fang Qunchun was forced to sweat from the heat, and the cold sweat from the tip of his nose kept oozing out. He pedaled hard and fast, and the wind blowing in front of him could not extinguish his heat.

When he finally returned to school, when he looked up, the school that was originally lively and full of laughter was now lifeless, and the only thing that could be seen vividly was the endless green.

The reddish-brown teaching buildings that were originally neatly arranged are now covered by green leaves and vines, and no one is walking on the road—or, in other words, no real people are walking on the road.In Fang Qunchun's eyes, what is walking is straight and straight small green pines, palm palms, and banyan trees. The body of the plant, the white hands and feet of the human being, and the eyeballs that are put together to stimulate the eye are beyond imagination.Some people kept most of their features, but only one face became a close, swinging chrysanthemum or iris.

Now the rustling of leaves and vines is a torture to my ears.

Fang Qunchun rode his bicycle through the school road, and soon returned to the dormitory building in the living area. Compared with the teaching area, the dormitory building has a more lively atmosphere. At the stairway, a boy dragging heavy clusters of red flowers panted upstairs. Holding on to the handrails, cursing, and some people going up the stairs with serious expressions on their arms that have become cactus.

When I looked up, several people on the balcony were secretly looking down from above, observing what happened downstairs. They themselves had become "vegetative states", eager to understand what happened, but they dared not go out Residence hall to see what's going on.

Fang Qunchun went upstairs from another staircase, ran up two steps and two steps, and quickly returned to the door of the dormitory on the fifth floor.

He glanced sideways at the dormitory that was four doors away and quietly closed the door. When he walked up just now, the man was still looking around in the corridor. When he saw Fang Qunchun, he quickly entered the dormitory quietly and closed the door.

Fang Qunchun breathed a sigh of relief, probably in this situation, everyone is in danger, because he doesn't know when the other party will grow plants from which part of his body to hurt you.

He took out the key in the satchel, opened the door and went in.

There are only two people left in Fang Qunchun's four-person dormitory this year.The other two had already moved out of the school early and rented a house outside. He and another roommate Guo Jin were left.Guo Jin should still be in the company right now.

Thinking of the uncertain life and death of his roommate in the same dormitory for three and a half years, Fang Qunchun sighed and locked the door tightly.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he let go of his hand, and the vines began to wander and extend actively, and Fang Qunchun had no strength to care about them.

From the outbreak of plants in the subway, he ran at high speed in fear, stepped on his bicycle, and ran up the stairs to return to the temporarily safe dormitory. He also tightly held the climbing vines in his arms, which had already exhausted all his strength.

If they want to make trouble right now, let them go.

Fang Qunchun, who was lying on the bench tiredly and with a blank mind for more than three minutes, finally slowly recovered, got up and poured himself a glass of warm water to drink, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Reluctantly taking out his mobile phone, Fang Qunchun unlocked it and looked at WeChat. There was no latest news. He clicked on the webpage and wanted to check the news, but found that there was no report on this matter.

That's right, almost everyone suddenly grew plants and became a "vegetative person". They haven't calmed down for a while, and everyone is still escaping in the chaos in the street, office, and car, and no one will publish it online. information.

But soon there will be relevant information and posts on the Internet.

Fang Qunchun was sweating from the heat, sticking to his skin and clothes with wetness, and only now felt uncomfortable.When he wanted to take off his black coat and sweater, he found that the stretching green vines on his wrist hindered him.

At this time, Fang Qunchun carefully looked at the green thin-tube vine-like plant that spewed out from his wrist like Spiderman spraying spider silk. There was not a single leaf, but the tender blue and light yellow tubes like thin ropes, and the thin threads Silk.

He looked at it in silence for a long time before he realized that it was the extremely lethal parasitic plant that everyone hated—the dodder that he had seen in his junior high school biology textbook.

Fang Qunchun thought for a while, picked up a pair of scissors from the table, moved the scissors with his index finger, hesitated for a while, faced the clusters of filaments and tubes, gritted his teeth and cut them fiercely.

"Hiss—" Fang Qunchun took a deep breath, the scissors on the dodder got stuck there, and he instantly felt a tearing pain like cutting his wrist.

The dodder grows out of his body, and if you cut the dodder, you are hurting yourself.

Fang Qunchun did not have the hobby of self-torture, he put the scissors back in a little disappointment, and stopped this meaningless behavior.

He clustered the dodder on one wrist and fiddled with it for a long time, then took off one sleeve, and then the other sleeve in the same way, and took off his coat. break free.

As it stands now, wearing a pullover shirt is much less difficult than wearing a cardigan.Fang Qunchun took the long-sleeved thermal cotton jacket and fleece trousers, etc., and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a shower.Unscrew the shower, and it can release hot water.

Before taking a shower, he took a look at his current appearance in front of the full-length mirror on the balcony.

On the mirror, the tall and thin boy hangs on the two hands hanging on the side of the waist, dragging clusters of dodders. The strange thing is that the dodders, which seem to be thick and numerous, do not bring much weight to his arms.Instead, they floated around him like mischievous children.It looked like it was surrounding him, protecting his little tentacles.

Fang Qunchun's fair face was flushed from strenuous exercise, his wet black hair was softly sticking to his skin, and his big black eyes were filled with helplessness and happiness.

In one day, everyone became a "vegetative".Many people panicked and lost their minds in the chaos, and many people died in the stampede.

Fortunately, he returned to the dormitory safely, and he only had a few clusters of dodder, instead of turning his whole head into a cactus.

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