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 full of unwillingness and fatigue with life.

"It's so simple, you surprised me... It's not like what a father said." Li Tianran put down his backpack and walked to 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 trying to explain his act of selling his son so altogether, Qin Hai growled: "What do you know? I used to be a director of a senior company, but for the sake of this son, I quit my job and ran with him. Healed all over the country and spent all his savings!"

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

"All my life has been changed by him, and I can be considered worthy of him!"

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

"Even myself may die at any time."

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

"Instead of this, it's better to let him use his waste heat. This might be good for both of us..."

Click!

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

Hundreds of families have difficulties.

He is short of time, and he has no interest in listening to the sufferings of other people's homes, and then pointing out as a bystander. He only needs his own things.

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

The neat rows of data show in Li Tianran's eyes.

Qin Yiming.

18 years old.

But because of being in a wheelchair for a long time, his body has begun to shrink, looking like a six or seven-year-old child, withered and thin.

At this moment, his ridiculous-looking face showed a sad and out-of-control look.

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

Qin Yiming stretched out his dry fingers, two lines of clear tears dripped from the corners of his eyes: "I will...be obedient..."

"Don't you understand, your father can no longer raise you... 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 knelt 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 an expression of extremely sadness on his face, and started crying loudly.

Li Tianran quietly waited for Qin Yiming to finish crying.

"I have the most advanced computer, the most innovative aircraft warfare program, and the planning in the program can become a reality. If you are useful enough, your life will open a new chapter." Li Tianran seized Qin Yiming Lifted him up by the shoulders, "Let me see your strength."

After Li Tianran said this sentence, the expression of grief and despair on Qin Yiming's face dissipated a lot, and there was even a fanatical light spreading from the depths of his eyes.

Although Qin Yiming's brain is sick, he also knows what his father's attitude means at this time.

Since things are irreversible, it is better to accept the reality frankly instead of pleading.

"I see, I...follow you...go." Qin Yiming spit out these words with difficulty.

Swipe!

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

"Dad...I'm sorry... for causing you... cumbersome." As he passed by Qin Hai, a stumbling sound came from the backpack.

Qin Hai looked indifferent and said nothing.

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

"That...the CD box on the table..." Qin Yiming squatted.

Li Tianran reached out for the CD box, and Qin Hai suddenly said, "What you gave is only for his price! If you want that CD disk...you will have to increase the price!"

Li Tianran's movements were stunned, 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 is never a shortage of profiteers who sit on the ground and set prices.

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

"Medicine is fine too." Qin Hai whispered.

Snapped!

Li Tianran opened the windbreaker, revealing a dark 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 blankly: "Free delivery to the end, and a one-stop service for cremation and cremation! Why do you want to get a set?"

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

"Snapped!"

"Damn, I don't know how to count..." Li Tianran grabbed the CD box on the table blankly and walked straight away.

...

Cataclysm is a freak and will breed many 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 had taken care of disabled children for a long time finally broke down and strangled their children to death.

Li Tianran didn't want to blame them, but he would never be taken advantage of because of sympathy for them.

Following the previous route, he quickly bypassed the military police patrol area, carrying Qin Yiming on his back, disappearing 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 startled, he saw his only "friend" in the past.

"It seems I didn't find the wrong person."

Li Tianran put Qin Yiming on the sofa ~www.readwn.com~ and rubbed his shoulders.

He suddenly felt a little funny watching this scene.

Ding Lu was originally stammering, and Qin Yiming was a stupid brain...

How come these employees I found are all physically disabled?

Should I change the name of my farm?

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

"Boss, that's him! His ability will never let you down!" Ding Lu was extremely excited, pressing Qin Yiming's shoulder and said: "Yiming, let the boss look at the program you programmed and put your ability Show it all out, don’t have any reservations!"

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

"I need...a computer above 7.0GHz." Qin Yiming squatted: "The graphics card and motherboard must be top-notch!"