Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

Chapter 67 67 "A man named Shen Feng decided to die." (Page 1)

October , , Eastern Time, : noon - there is still one hour and thirty-six minutes before the Eastern Kingdom declares the end of the world to the world.

Zhonghe City, Sancong Street, inside a residential building.

"Dad, why did you pee on the bed again? As I said, when you want to go to the toilet, tell me."

When Shu Lan walked into the room and smelled the peculiar smell, she opened the quilt of the old man who looked a little dull on the bed and found that the smell really came from it, she said helplessly.

"I...I went to bed in the toilet. I didn't..." The old man turned to look at the woman in front of him and said slowly, then his eyes were a little confused: "Who...are you?"

"Dad, come on, come with me. I'll help you change your pants and go to the toilet. As for me, I'm your daughter-in-law, Shu Lan. Remember me next time."

Shulan was used to the scene in front of her, so she stepped forward and tried to help the old man, and then slowly brought him to the living room and to the toilet.

Shen Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the living room, felt very uncomfortable when he saw his wife helping his father to go to the toilet.

"Lan, please excuse me." He said softly.

"Ah?" Shulan turned around and saw her husband showing this look again, then smiled and waved her hand:

"Harm, what's the matter? I've been taking care of you for so many years, I'm used to it by now."

After his wife and father walked into the toilet, Shen Feng lowered his head, used his only hand with fingers to open the blanket covering his legs, and looked at the half-length legs with dark eyes.

In fact, not so many years ago. When working in a factory a few years ago, Shen Feng was caught in a machine due to improper factory configuration and lost one of his legs and one of his hands.

Although I lost a lot of money, no amount of money could give me a healthy body.

As for his father, the house leaked and it rained all night. I wonder if his physical changes were a big blow to him. Not long after he became disabled, he was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease.

Now let alone his wife, he can't even remember his son.

The time spent awake has also increased from a whole day to half a day, and now, it is rare to be awake for an hour in a day.

After the wife took her father back to the bathroom, she returned to the kitchen and started preparing lunch for today.

Feeling the urge to urinate and hearing the cooking and cooking fumes in the kitchen, Shen Feng used one hand and a prosthetic limb to roll his wheelchair toward the toilet.

But before he entered the toilet, Shen Feng didn't notice the wires on the ground and accidentally fell to the ground.

"Feng, are you okay?"

Shen Feng, who was lying on the ground, could clearly hear the footsteps of his wife running behind him, but he couldn't even turn his head. Shen Feng clenched his hand tightly.

"It's okay, I just want to go to the toilet." After being helped back to his wheelchair, Shen Feng said sadly, "I saw you were busy cooking, so I didn't call you, and then I didn't notice the line, so I tripped over it. fall down."

"Are you busy cooking? Just call me next time." Shu Lan said helplessly, then arranged the charging cables on the ground and pushed Shen Feng into the toilet:

"These belong to Xiao Ming. He has been busy these days, so he didn't clean them up. I will talk to him later and I will tidy up everything here later."

"What's wrong with my son? He hasn't had a good rest in a few days. He doesn't know what happened. Alas, Lan, my dad and I have really caused trouble for you two."

"What are you talking about? How can one family cause trouble for another family? You just think too much." Shu Lan was even more helpless and worried at the same time: "Hurry up and eat. After eating, Let’s watch the press conference at noon together.”

"I hope it's not a big deal."

At : p.m., the local live broadcast in Zhonghe City ended.

The demented old man looked out the window as if he didn't care about anything, while Shu Lan and Shen Feng had confused expressions on their faces.

The existence of the Era of Natural Disasters was too frightening. Even though it had been an hour since they knew the news, the two of them still felt unrealistic in their hearts.

With his only remaining palm, he held his wife's hand tightly.

I don’t know since when, my wife’s hands have become so rough.

How many of them are self-inflicted?

"Oh my god." When the live broadcast in front of him ended and the screen turned to black and white, Shu Lan exclaimed, "Feng, isn't this too scary? It turns out that our son... has been busy with this thing during this time. thing?"

Then Shu Lan immediately stood up, and while clasping his fingers on the spot, he began to mutter:

"Then we have to quickly pack up the things at home. We only have three and a half cubic meters of free space in our house. Feng, your wheelchair and crutches must be included...Dad's diapers and saliva towels must also be included...

All of a sudden, this space is not enough. Oh no, no, no. I called my son and asked if a family like ours could have more space...

Feng, please wait for me here. I'll go out and call my son. "

After saying that, Shu Lan hurriedly left the room.

Shen Feng looked out the window and at himself reflected in the glass.

Unlike Shu Lan, who was looking at him and had already made a judgment, his eyes were still confused.

Era of natural disasters.

end.

huge challenge.

Everyone is leaving Zhonghe City.

burden.

waste.

These words poured into his mind one by one.

Unlike his wife, who after recovering her thinking ability, her first thought was to comply with Nakahe City’s call and start preparations.

What Shen Feng was thinking about was himself.

He was actually not thinking about himself.

"Dad, does it make sense for a person like me to live?" Shen Feng turned his head, looked at his father who was fiddling with the alarm clock in his hand, and asked softly.

Tick, tick, the alarm clock makes this sound.

"Even in normal times, a person like me can only drag Lan and Xiao Ming down while alive."

"What about the future? What about the era of natural disasters? Will there be a day when I will kill them?"

His father raised his head, glanced at him with cloudy eyes, tilted his head slightly, as if wondering whether Shen Feng was talking to him, and then continued to lower his head and fiddle with the alarm clock.

There was no answer, and Shen Feng actually didn't need to answer.

He just wanted to ask his father.

He stared blankly at the sky until his wife, who was still holding the phone, returned to the room happily.

"Feng, don't worry. Xiao Ming told me that wheelchairs and crutches are considered necessities because of your and our dad's special circumstances, so you don't need to spend free space to install them."

"Yes, dad, don't worry." Shen Yiming's voice also came from Shu Lan's hands-free mobile phone:

"I specifically asked the higher-ups. A special family like ours will receive special treatment."

"And I happen to be in charge of our area, so I guarantee there won't be any problems. Okay, I have a lot of things going on here, so I'll hang up now! See you tonight!"

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