Earth Destruction Plan

"You do evil..." the old man murmured, shivering and wrapped the child, turned and squatted in front of the already extinguished stove, took out the match he smoked, slammed the fire, and rolled the two evening papers on the edge of the roll. He ignited and stretched into the stove. After a while, he raised the coal stove, and quickly turned around and hugged the child, almost holding his hands, roasting on the steaming stove...

So the child who had stepped on the door of the ghost survived. The old man was the landlord of this house. It was a young couple who rented his house three months ago. They agreed for three months. As soon as the rent was paid, it was time to pay the New Year’s Eve, but they didn’t come, so the old man waited until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, when there was really no other way, he came to the house and found that someone had gone to the room and only left this one. The child who is about to freeze to death...

The ID card was fake, and there was no mobile phone at that year. The two disappeared without a trace. The child was not full moon yet. Although the injury on the arm was quickly seen by the doctor, it was too late. The wound was too deep, even the bones. After being gnawed off by a mouse, the baby's right arm fell to a permanent disability.

　　 But the main problem was that there was no milk to eat. The old man took him home and fed him a little bit of rice paste, finally saving the child.

The old man was full of joy. It felt like he had done a good deed to accumulate virtue, but he heard his daughter-in-law whispering in the living room: "Dad, it’s not that I’m not a human being. The child is very pitiful, but it’s not someone who took it back. Your family can be your own family's support. You are also the leader of the country. Don’t you understand this? If you hug indiscriminately, then you will leave a chance for human traffickers. In recent years, family planning has been so fierce. People from here are here, but you can’t tell whether you are talking about it..."

　　 "I know..." The old man replied, and looked at the child helplessly, "Isn't he not found his parents, I can't just starve to death while watching him..."

"Look, I told you to watch him starve to death?" When the curtain was picked up, the daughter-in-law walked in with a big belly. "His parents are quite comfortable. They ate and owed the rent and ran away. Let us leave an ancestor to spend money on rice to support us. What is it called? If you really like it, it’s okay, you can ask someone to spend the money and go through an adoption procedure. Old single, both of us are about to have children again, this is not in line with the adoption policy..."

"Oh, I got it..." the old man whispered and promised, turning around and putting the child in his bed, tucked the corner of the bed, and sat at the foot of the bed, watching his daughter-in-law stretch the old face. , Sighed heavily...

　　 At night, the old man put his arms around the "grandson" and stared at the ceiling in the dark bedroom. Across the bedroom door curtain, he heard his son and daughter-in-law talking.

Since the daughter-in-law became pregnant, she said more and more aggressively: "I told you that my dad wants to keep this child, but that’s not going to happen. Now, this is still a boy, how will it be counted in the future? Your father is old, oh, he is big, and his wealth is divided into half, I don't admit it!"

　　 "Well, I know that..." The son laughed carefully with her, helping her to lie down hard.

　　 "Hurry up, send it early and save your worry, otherwise it will take a long time to look back, I know your old man is so strong, with feelings, he can do everything!"

　　 "I know..." The son still didn't say anything, but looked at the door of the old man's bedroom disappointedly.

The old man bowed his head and put his little finger into the baby's mouth, watching him close his eyes and sucking sweetly. Suddenly he remembered that his son was like this when he was young. I slept on such a wide bed, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, the quilt was always cold. Now suddenly there was such a small thing, and it got into his arms steamingly, as if there were many more things...

The next day, because of the child’s stay or absence, the old man had a big fight with his son, and went to the unit with the baby in his arms. He was determined to keep the child, so he used his relationship with the unit. He persuaded some senior officials to keep the child with him, but not at home, but at his work unit, a research institute of a national medical project.

The time flies by, the child has grown up to 6 years old in the institute, and he has lived for 6 years. The old man takes care of the disabled child like his own grandson. He named him Johnson, in order to commemorate him. He didn't have the powerful vitality that froze to death in the cold wind.

Due to the severe disability of Johnson & Johnson's right hand, the arm with the damaged growth plate did not develop in 6 years. It still maintained the size of a baby's arm. The muscles were severely atrophied, skinny, and crooked in the sleeves. He is very inferior, and the children in the institute compound are not unwilling to play with him. They call him "a kidnapper", and all of them are proud to imitate his disabled arm. Who has learned the most like that? In exchange for a round of applause and cheers, the cheers hit Johnson's young heart like a whip and made him learn to be silent.

When he was 6 years old, he was the age to go to school. Johnson & Johnson did not have a registered permanent residence, so he was considered a shady household, so there was no school to sign up, and he was unwilling to go to school. The right hand, which he couldn’t hold, became a pain in his heart. He used to shut himself in the toilet many times, holding a pair of scissors and trying to cut off that thin small arm, when the cold sharp blade touched As a child, he still flinched when he was skinned, so the laughter that echoed in the compound was even louder in his ears...

Grandpa discovered this emotion of his grandson, so he held him in his arms and patiently told the stories of many great people, those stories that can bear the humiliation and keep on striving for self-improvement, accompanied by grandpa's kind voice instilled into his heart, Johnson & Johnson was unwilling Disappointed Grandpa, so he nodded.

"Okay, Johnson is going to school!" Grandpa happily lifted him over his head, and happily put him down after turning a few times, and then put him down. At this time, a colleague of his grandfather called him and said about the school. While there was a phone call, there was a school willing to accept the disabled child.

Johnson remembers that his grandfather was so happy that he jumped up and down like a child that day, and hurriedly hugged him to the reception room to answer the phone. He put Johnson on the chair by the door, turned around to answer the phone, and then turned around. At that time, Johnson & Johnson was gone...

They were two human traffickers, riding a motorcycle and passing by the gate of the institute. The security guard was explaining to grandpa how to answer the outside line. His body was also just facing the outside, and at the same time he blocked grandpa's sight. It took less than a minute. At the time, the bearded man picked him up, covered his mouth and returned to the motorcycle. In a blink of an eye, he just disappeared...

　　 When they brought Johnson & Johnson back to the old factory where they lived, they discovered that the child had an arm that was disabled.

　　 "I said, you don't see clearly, come back with such a kidnapper, can it be sold?" The man with a knife face complained while drinking beer.

The beard was disapproving. He took a big sip of wine, then sipped vegetables in his teeth, wiped a handful of oil from his mouth with his big fat hand, lit his face with his chopsticks, and taught him: "You know what Fuck! How much is it worth when you sell it, just the appearance of this silly hand is worth old money!"

　　 Johnson didn't understand what they were talking about, but was scared. In this strange environment, a stranger, he had left his grandfather for so long for the first time. He thought it was a joke. Tomorrow, grandfather would come and pick him up.

However, the situation he expected did not appear. That night, he woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, feeling that someone was holding his leg, and a sense of fear instantly swallowed him. Under the dim light, he couldn't see clearly. In the situation, I only heard Daotiao's face complaining impatiently about his beard: "Have you pressed it tightly?"

　　 "It's okay, you can do something sharply, click on it, it's over!" The beard urged him.

Johnson burst into tears, his young body twisted and struggled, but he was so crushed by the sturdy adult that he could not move at all. He felt his trousers rolled up, and his big cold hand was holding his ankle. Heavy thighs on his knees...

Across the back of that person, he saw the knife face holding a wooden stick with thick arms in his hand. After waving, there was a sharp pain. The 6-year-old's calf bone was interrupted like a fragile match stick. Johnson cried and yelled, but was covered by a hand with a beard. The nose was so stuffy that it almost suffocated.

　　 "Are you broken?"

　　 "Nonsense, this is still going on... Hurry up, don't let it stubble, it grows easily, bends, bends! Why are you so stupid, go in, go in, go in..."

Johnson was pressed under him by the man, and he couldn't shout from his covered mouth, and couldn't cry. The 6-year-old child felt despair for the first time. He beat it desperately with his only left hand. With a spine as thick as a beard and a gable, it did nothing. He clearly felt that his right leg had been broken, causing them to break into 90 degrees. The sharp bones in the calf were broken. The skin was pierced during the twisting, and a piece of white bones were exposed. His small feet were pressed against the inner side of the calf, and they were fixed with a linen strap...

Two months have passed. After removing the "bandages" they tied, Johnson and Johnson saw the "masterpieces" of the two men with his own eyes. The calves had been severely distorted and shrunk like dried bacon hanging from the door of the restaurant. The half of the bone stubble that was pierced out has turned black, and the wound is purulent because of infection. Due to the lack of good disinfection treatment, a dense mass of fat maggots are swelling out of the damaged wound, and they fall to the ground with a clatter, white The flowers are scattered into one piece.

Because of inflammation, Johnson & Johnson had a high fever for a long time, but after all, he was Johnson & Johnson, Johnson & Johnson with strong vitality. He still survived, and the dead leg grew well, but he did not expect that this was just a nightmare. It's just the beginning...