"Didi, Didi, Didi......" An alarm bell echoed in the dormitory, and Zhou Jun reached out in a daze to press it off, and at the same time prepared to get up and wash.

"It hurts." As soon as Zhou Jun got up, he received a tingling sensation from his face, and his brain instantly sobered up, and he turned his head to look around, only to find that his head was wrapped in a bush of thorns.

Zhou Jun lifted the quilt, stretched out his legs to hook his backpack, took out the scissors inside, carefully cut the thorns, and then got his head out.

Looking at the thorns growing on the pillow, Zhou Jun suddenly felt bad.

Flesh thorns, clumps of plants, can form a large thorn forest, capture animals, absorb their blood and flesh, and will also grow special thorn branches according to the characteristics of animals. The spikes on it contained trace amounts of neurotoxins, which he stabbed into a lethargy, paralyzed state, and finally became nourishment for flesh and thorns.

"Yesterday I still had a bloody thorn seed in my pillow, and then I lay on it all night." Thinking about it, Zhou Jun shuddered.

So how did I wake up? Then Zhou Jun began to wonder again.

When he took this thorn at that time, he took a fancy to its growth rate and its own neurotoxin, so he also specially fed this thorn a few alienated demonic beasts of the fire element, in order to make a poison that would make people warm and sleep.

But the plant is rooted in the soil and grows on the corpse. After two months of not feeding, Zhou Jun thought that it had been absorbed by the previous plants, but he didn't expect that there was still a little left.

But something was wrong with the thorn in front of him, his face had been scratched when he got up before, but he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness or paralysis until now.

Zhou Jun took out a piece of plant tissue and began to study, "It's strange, it's actually dead, and what about the toxin?" Where are the good trace toxins? Zhou Jun said in surprise.

He looked at the plant tissue under the microscope and thought, "The toxin may have been absorbed by those plants, so the plants that grow have no toxins, but they will not lose their vitality, could it be that I absorbed them?" ’

If this had been four months ago, he would have laughed at the idea, but with so much going on, he was starting to take everything seriously. And this incident still happened to him, and Zhou Jun had to pay attention to it.

Then Zhou Jun picked up the equipment, took off the flesh and blood thorns on his pillow, and conducted a slicing investigation, and he was busy until noon.

At noon, the school bell rang, which was the bell for the students to get out of class, and at the same time the bell for the development of the cafeteria. After Zhou Jun processed the materials, he locked the door and went to the cafeteria to find inspiration.

When he arrived at the fourth floor of the cafeteria, the researcher's exclusive canteen, Zhou Jun walked into a pile of white coats with a large plate of meat, I don't know if it was affected by flesh and blood thorns, today Zhou Jun especially wanted to eat meat.

Seeing Zhou Jun's arrival, the people around him made a seat for him and said, "Zhou Jun, you are tinkering with something in the dormitory today, you didn't hit the table in the morning, and you were absent from work on the first day of return, which is not good." ”

"You think I thought I was accidentally scratched by flesh and thorns in the morning, and I fell asleep again, and now I wake up." Zhou Jun pointed to the scars on his face and said.

"Flesh and Thorns? I seem to smell the smell of crime, who are you trying to stun? The old man will give you a suggestion, refine a fairy fruit with the fifth processing method, you will get a milligram of pink substance, add a little when making the drug, and ensure that your object will be fluttering and forget about the day, including you, and it will not become addictive. A fat white man touched his beardless chin and said in a deep voice, imitating the old professor's way of instructing others, and the people around him laughed when they heard it.

"I won't do that, I'll feed it a few fire elemental alien beasts, then add frost grass to neutralize the fire elemental's irritable breath, and then make it into a warm sleeping pill to give people a warm feeling of home, and sleep peacefully. Too fast, unusually restful sleep, sometimes counterproductive. Zhou Jun also learned from him, imitating a good student who seriously argued with the professor.

The people around nodded deeply, as if they were the judges and teachers of the defense.

Later, Zhou Jun asked them some information about the gene sequencer, and he had heard that the way for the gene sequencer to become stronger was not only to mutate their own genes, but also that some perverts would integrate their bodies into other people's genes, so as to obtain the abilities of others, thus becoming a plural sequence.

Next, the meal came to an end in the cheerful discussion of everyone, and at the same time, Zhou Jun's change also happened.

"Huh? Zhou Jun, what's wrong with your hands, new tattoos? One of the researchers noticed that a red mark appeared on Zhou Jun's palm, like a tree branch.

Zhou Jun glanced at his hand, and froze, a few red lines appeared in his palm, Zhou Jun was emotional, and then the red line grew a little longer and reached Zhou Jun's wrist.

Seeing this scene, everyone present understood what happened to Zhou Jun, Zhou Jun was poisoned.

Zhou Jun took a few deep breaths, trying not to make his heart beat so fast, and then took out a bandage from his pocket and tied his arm to prevent the red line from continuing to grow.

"Fatty, help me take two days off, if I don't hear from me in two days, help me call the emergency number." Zhou Jun said, and then left quickly.

The people around him are not surprised by this phenomenon, as a botanist, who does not hide any poisonous plants under the bed, so poisoning is commonplace.

Back in the dormitory, Zhou Jun had already removed the bandage in his hand and looked at the red mark on his palm. In fact, on the way back, Zhou Jun found that this was not a toxin, because this red mark could move and grow according to his thoughts, so it showed that it was harmless.

Zhou Jun clicked on the mark on his palm, he didn't know what it was, and then he remembered the idea in the morning, his heart moved, and he controlled the red color to move to his fingers, and it didn't take long for Zhou Jun's fingers and nails to become bright red.

Zhou Jun looked at the red nails, casually made a cut on his body, a brief feeling of paralysis appeared near the wound, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, although this feeling was instantaneous, but through this common test, Zhou Jun was sure of one thing, this is definitely a neurotoxin of flesh and blood.

"I'm not really going to merge with plants." Zhou Jun muttered, and then he walked to the rooftop, where there was a professional breeding greenhouse of the Plant Research Institute, which was planted with a research project of Zhou Jun, using mutated soybeans to replace alienated beasts to provide life essence.

This is Zhou Jun's hard work, if it succeeds, it will be a reform of the therapeutic reagent industry.

Zhou Jun is going to use these soybeans rich in life essence for experiments this time, because he happened to absorb the flesh and blood thorns, the next step is to try to absorb the high-risk plants such as the devil tree and blue poison ivy.