Apocalypse: I Have a Super Farm

In the small changing room, Qin Hai's face was full of numbness and despair, and the wrinkles on his face were filled with unwillingness and exhaustion for life.

"So simple, you surprised me... It's not like what a father said." Li Tianran put down his backpack and walked towards Qin Yiming, who was sitting in the corner.

Li Tianran's words seemed to sting Qin Hai's heart, and his face was quickly filled with anger.

As if to explain his behavior of selling his son very simply, Qin Hai growled: "What do you know? I used to be the director of a high-level company, but for this son, I quit my job and ran with him. He went all over the country to treat illnesses and spent all his savings!"

"I was forced to move from a high-end residential building into a crowded shantytown. Even so, I still used the rest of my savings to buy him a computer for his interest..."

"My whole life has been changed by him, and I am worthy of him!"

"But now in this situation, I really can't continue to take care of him..."

"Even I could die at any time."

"If I die, he can only wait to die."

"Instead of doing this, it's better to let him use his residual heat, which may be good for both of us..."

pat!

Li Tianran's footsteps stood still, he did not listen carefully to Qin Hai's explanation.

Hundreds of families have difficulties.

His time is short, and he has no interest in listening to the suffering of other people's families, and then giving pointers as a bystander. He only wants his own things.

Qin Yiming tilted his head and looked at Li Tianran blankly.

A row of neat data is displayed in Li Tianran's eyes.

Qin Yiming.

18 years old.

But due to sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, his body has begun to shrink, and he looks like a six or seven-year-old child, dry and thin.

At this moment, there was a look of sadness and out of control on his funny-looking face.

"Dad...don't sell...don't sell me."

Qin Yiming stretched out his dry fingers,

There were two lines of clear tears streaming down from the corners of my eyes: "I will...be obedient..."

"Don't you understand, your father can't raise you anymore... Do you want to watch your father die in front of you, or do you want your father to watch you die in front of him?" Li Tianran squatted down and said softly :"follow me."

Qin Hai turned his head, his body stiff like a statue, motionless.

Qin Yiming finally understood his father's thoughts, with a very sad expression on his face, and cried loudly.

Li Tianran quietly waited for Qin Yiming to finish crying.

"I have the most advanced computer and the most innovative aircraft warfare program there. It can also make the planning in the program a reality. If you are useful enough, your life will open a new chapter." Li Tianran caught Qin Yiming , lifted him up, "Let me see your strength."

When Li Tianran said these words, the expression of sadness and despair on Qin Yiming's face dissipated a lot, and even a fanatical light spread out from the depths of his eyes.

Although Qin Yiming was mentally ill, he also knew very well what his father's attitude at this time represented.

Since things are irreversible, it is better to accept the reality calmly rather than begging.

"I see, I...you...go." Qin Yiming spit out such a sentence with difficulty.

Brush and pull!

Li Tianran poured out all the contents of his big backpack, and then stuffed Qin Yiming's small body into the backpack, revealing only a gap.

"Dad... I'm sorry... for causing you... a burden." When passing by Qin Hai, a stumbling sound came from the backpack.

Qin Hai's expression was indifferent and he didn't say a word.

Li Tianran asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything else you need to bring?"

"That... CD box on the table..." Qin Yiming said stutteringly.

Li Tianran stretched out his hand to get the CD-ROM box, and Qin Hai suddenly said, "What you're giving is just the price you paid for it! If you want that CD-ROM...you will have to pay more!"

Li Tianran was stunned for a moment, then he slowly turned his head to look at Qin Hai.

Qin Hai was expressionless: "Bring the same thing again, and these CDs will be given to you."

Li Tianran suddenly laughed.

There will never be a shortage of profiteers in the world.

He said calmly: "I definitely don't have food and water, but I can replace it with something else."

"Drugs are also fine." Qin Hai whispered.

Snapped!

Li Tianran lifted his windbreaker, revealing a jet-black pistol at his waist.

"I can't give you a gun, but I can give you two bullets. Do you want it?" Li Tianran said with a blank expression: "Free delivery to the end, and an additional one-stop service for cremation and burial! Hey, do you want a set?"

The expression on Qin Hai's face twitched, he swallowed wildly, and did not dare to continue speaking.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, I don't have any pressure in my heart..." Li Tianran expressionlessly grabbed the CD-ROM box on the table and walked straight away.

...

Cataclysm is a freak that breeds a lot of monsters.

Just like Qin Yiming's father, he may have been a qualified father.

But under this terrifying pressure, his mentality has also changed, and he has become a profiteer who only wants to survive...

Li Tianran has seen a lot of news. Some parents who have cared for disabled children for a long time finally broke down and strangled their children to death.

Li Tianran didn't want to accuse them, but he would never take advantage of them because of his sympathy.

According to the previous route, he quickly bypassed the patrol area of ​​the military and police, carrying Qin Yiming behind his back, and disappeared into the night like a gust of wind.

...

Qin Yiming only felt that he had spent a long time in the endless darkness and bumps.

When his eyes saw the light again, he saw a familiar face.

"Ding...Ding Lu..." Qin Yiming was a little stunned, he saw his only "friend" in the past.

"Looks like I'm not looking for the wrong person."

Li Tianran put Qin Yiming on the sofa and rubbed his shoulders.

He suddenly felt a little funny when he saw this scene.

Ding Lu was originally stuttering, and Qin Yiming was a brain-dead...

Why are these employees that you find yourself physically handicapped?

Should I change the name of my farm?

It's called "The Disabled and Zhijian - Designated Unit for Reemployment of Disabled Persons"!

"Boss, it's him! His ability will never let you down!" Ding Lu was extremely excited, and pressed Qin Yiming's shoulder and said, "Yiming, let the boss see the program you programmed and put your ability Show it all, don't hold back!"

Qin Yiming was silent for a moment. He was very scared at first, but after seeing Ding Lu, he felt a lot more relieved.

"I need... a computer with a 7.0GHz or higher." Qin Yiming stammered: "The graphics card and motherboard must be the best!"