Please, Become a Test Subject!

After their planet was invaded,

Lin Jing met with an accident while fleeing.

When he opened his eyes, he was strapped to a shabby lab table.

A young woman stood nearby, holding a syringe and a scalpel. She said excitedly, “Don’t worry, I’ll give you an anesthetic right away.”

Lin Jing: “...Wait!”

The little sprouts on his head were manifestations of his different emotions. There was no need for injections.

Three hundred years after the apocalypse, fewer than five plant species remained on Blue Star. Seeing all kinds of little sprouts growing from Lin Jing’s head, Xu Shiyi rubbed her hands together excitedly. “Please, become my test subject!”

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Later, Xu Shiyi found a plant handbook and asked Lin Jing what she had to do to make him grow little strawberry sprouts.

Lin Jing’s fair face instantly flushed red. His long eyelashes fluttered twice as he pointed to his cheek. “You can just kiss me.”

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