I was trying to survive in the community, but I was pulled into the management group

After a while, Cheng Xu found that his consciousness gradually began to recover, but the surroundings were still dark, and there was nothing in the void.

"I just... should have been attacked by some plants with mental attacks..."

Cheng Xu tried to make a fist, but found that his arms and palms did not respond, and there was no tactile feedback.

"Where is this?"

"Snap!"

A crisp sound exploded in his ears, with a continuous buzzing.

The pure darkness was torn apart by the noise, revealing its true appearance.

It was a four-meter-high iron door with a concertina-shaped wire mesh on it, and the curled blade flashed cold light.

Behind the door, stood a woman.

She was not tall and thin, with a strange scar on her hair dyed with low-quality hair dye. A plastic hairband that had been used for who knows how many years held the curlers, and her hair was messy and broken.

"Mom..."

Cheng Xu found that his voice was filled with a kind of almost pleading sadness, begging the woman standing with her back to him.

"Mom, I'm done, I'm really done, I beg you to take me out..."

The woman did not answer, did not speak, and still stood behind the iron gate, as cold as a sculpture.

"Ms. Zhang, we all know about your son's situation. At present, the correction work in the first month is very good..."

The surrounding environment melted quickly, like a watercolor painting board poured with a bucket of water, and various bright and dark colors kept changing around Cheng Xu.

Finally, the picture was frozen in a classroom.

Next to Cheng Xu, a middle-aged man in a white coat and small glasses was sitting, showing a smile that made Cheng Xu angry.

"... Well, our experience education has ended. I recommend that you give your child another course of treatment for three months. I promise to give you an obedient child!"

Cheng Xu raised his head slightly and saw his mother. Her face was a mass of randomly painted colors, intersecting and distorted with the most crazy brushstrokes.

"Okay, how much for three months?"

Cheng Xu felt an endless sorrow surge in his world. Everything was melting, being randomly painted by the brush and turned into intertwined lines.

He felt that he was helped up and walked in a certain direction. Everything there was full of cold black and white, as if it was the separation of the yin and yang worlds.

Cheng Xu saw the iron gate again, and the indifferent back.

The accordion wire mesh entrenched on the iron gate dripped with bright red droplets, making a hissing sound that only Cheng Xu could hear, like the trembling tail of a rattlesnake.

"Say goodbye to your parents."

The man with glasses pushed Cheng Xu, put his fingers on his shoulders, and pinched his wound that had not yet healed completely.

The pain flooded into Cheng Xu's mind, dispelling the blurred and crazy colors, leaving only the thin back standing behind the iron gate.

"Mom..."

Cheng Xu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say goodbye anyway.

"Mom! I was wrong! Don't leave me here! Take me back! Mom!!"

Cheng Xu broke free from the strong hands, rushed to the iron gate, and stretched his arms to the narrow gap in the fence. Even though his hands were covered in blood, he refused to stop.

The world in Cheng Xu's eyes gradually shrank, and everything around him ceased to exist, leaving only that thin shoulder...

"Mom... I won't let go this time..."

"Bang... Crash!"

Cheng Xu heard the crisp sound of a flower pot breaking, and several completely different frequency bands appeared in his consciousness. The breath of his own shelter quickly poured into his senses.

Cheng Xu opened his eyes suddenly and found that his perspective was a little strange, as if he was on the table in the living room.

When he looked down, he suddenly found that his lower body was still buried in the soil, like the tail of a snake.

"This is... that pot of plant."

Cheng Xu found that his visual signal turned into three slightly different pictures, corresponding to the three heads of the plant.

On the floor of the living room, there was a huge cocoon lying, and something seemed to be moving inside.

Cheng Xu's memory before coma slowly recovered, and he remembered what he had done.

"My real body and my human clone should be inside, but why do they both seem to have no signal..."

Cheng Xu tried to stretch out his branch, and found that a bunch of green roots were growing outside the flowerpot.

Swinging, it seemed that this thing had just broken the flowerpot.

Cheng Xu tried to extend his roots and probed towards the cocoon.

After more than ten minutes of effort, the cocoon finally appeared in Cheng Xu's perception, and the texture of the binding thread was very familiar.

Cheng Xu tried to absorb the binding threads with the body of the plant, but there seemed to be no reaction, and those substances did not give him any feedback at all.

In the end, Cheng Xu chose the simplest and crudest way, directly dismantling his body from the cocoon.

However, the binding threads he released before he fell into a coma were too many, and the roots of the plant took a long time to peel off the binding threads and touch his body.

"Crack!"

Cheng Xu suddenly felt a tingling pain, and more than half of his plant roots were forcibly broken.

When he raised his snake head to observe, he actually saw his body sitting up from the cocoon, chewing the broken root for a while.

"Huh?!"

Then, the unconscious human clone slowly woke up and saw the original body chewing the roots. Without saying a word, he punched it...

The punch with the binding silk directly knocked the defenseless original body out, rolling to the side of the table and stopped moving.

It didn't matter that he hit it like this, the flower pot on the table rolled down and landed on the head of the original body.

Cheng Xu felt the familiar head under the roots, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

The awakened clone quickly broke free from the cocoon, came to the side of the plant clone, stretched out his fingers, and touched its body.

At the moment of contact, Cheng Xu felt the consciousness of the clone again, and the memories of the two were integrated again, and the gap was quickly eliminated.

"Hiss... It feels so good to regain the human perspective."

Cheng Xu focused his attention on the clone, ready to study what was going on with his abnormal original body.

As a result, before he could lie down, his original body woke up again, like a hungry ghost for hundreds of years, biting the table leg in front of him...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Xu directly controlled the plant clone to "parasitize" his original body and forcibly controlled his brain.

"..."

The original body slowly stood up from the ground with a pot of flowers on its head, looking indescribably funny.