Chapter 105

It was cloudy that evening.

The sunset glow coated the whole world with a layer of dark red like copper rust. Johnson saw a hole opened by a bullet above his grandfather's abdomen, and blood gushed out like a spring. He foolishly covered the hole with his hand, but he couldn't press it. The gurgling blood came out from every finger. For the first time, he hated why he had only one hand.

Grandpa was half sat up by the soldier, but he suddenly saw the little beggar lying around him. In an instant, he recognized Johnson and Johnson and his half undeveloped disabled right hand!

"Johnson and Johnson..." Grandpa gave a weak cry. Before he spoke, tears filled his eyes. "My child, you're finally back... My God..."

Johnson & Johnson's tears are the same as Grandpa's blood.

However, he could no longer call Grandpa. He dared not open his mouth. Grandpa couldn't help crying when he saw his disabled legs. He couldn't let him see that he had only half of his tongue.

In any case, Johnson never thought that his dream reunion with Grandpa would be after a murder. The world was very cruel. It left only a few minutes for the grandparents and grandchildren to get along, but Johnson couldn't even shout a word from Grandpa.

The officer called. Soon, the ambulance came. The flashing red light roared like the death knell. The night fell slowly. The paramedics took emergency treatment for Grandpa's wound and carried him to the ambulance.

No one cares about the little beggar crawling at the feet of everyone. Everyone is very busy.

Johnson & Johnson didn't keep up. He didn't know which hospital grandpa was going to, and he couldn't ask, but he watched them leave wisely. He knew that the shot didn't hit the heart directly because of his obstruction. As long as Grandpa went to the hospital, there was still a glimmer of life.

We still have hope of meeting!

But God didn't let his hope wait another six years this time, because in the blink of an eye, it burst like a falling soap bubble!

Just as the ambulance staggered onto the road, a group of people came at the corner of the road. It was a grand parade. Almost half of the people in the district walked onto the road. The crowded people couldn't see the side. They held signs, pulled banners and blew suona to celebrate the reunification of the motherland and the return of territory. Johnson and Johnson didn't know this.

All he knew was that the noisy crowd was in front of the ambulance. Many drum musicians were mixed in the crowd, carrying more than a dozen big drums and beating them. In the noisy sound of tens of thousands of gongs and drums, the groans of the ambulance were instantly drowned.

At the beginning, the crowd also took the initiative to disperse on both sides to make way for the ambulance, but the people behind didn't know, so the people in front pushed back and the people behind pushed forward. To some extent, the crowd became more and more crowded and crowded into a pot of porridge. Someone began to shout, and the people behind couldn't hear anything at all.

The ambulance was like a dying turtle. It twisted hard and got stuck in the crowd of 100000.

Johnson and Johnson climbed over unbelievably, dragged his heavy body with one hand and moved his body slapped and slapped on the rough road. He panicked. He knew that every second of rescue time was as precious as gold for Grandpa. He climbed into the crowd from the feet of those people, climbed first, and then sat on the ground and moved forward, Move a little in front of the ambulance.

He tried his best to persuade those people to make way, but there were too many people. No one noticed a disabled child under his feet in the noisy crowd.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. Johnson was so anxious that tears ran down his eyes. He grabbed every trouser leg in front of him and shouted. He vowed never to ask anyone again. Now he forgot. A few years later, he shouted at everyone in despair again. His voice was vague and muddy: please... Please

No one heard him. Even if someone heard him, no one knew what he was talking about. The person who was caught in the trouser leg threw him away with disgust, like a terrible plague. Johnson tried to catch something, but the crowd turned back and forth on his head. He was like a drowner suffocating in the water, a little bit insignificant in the crowd. No one cared about his call for help, No one cares about his life or death.

Later, someone pushed and shooed impatiently in the crowd, and someone fought. The scene was even more out of control. Drinks and mineral water were thrown all over the ground, and those who couldn't avoid in pushing and shoving tripped, causing more chaos

Johnson & Johnson was brought down by the flowing crowd. He curled up at the foot of the crowd and tried to struggle to get up. Even if he just sat up half a body, he could tell them his existence, but he didn't do it. Countless feet jumped over him, and the people he saw could avoid it. If he couldn't see it, he stepped on it directly, and the people who wanted to hide behind him couldn't escape, Big and small feet and all kinds of shoes stepped on his thin body with only a handful of bones

Although the noise soon stopped, the crowd scattered and disappeared at the end of the street. It was dark, and the garbage on the road scattered all over the ground, like a embarrassed battlefield just after the end. The ambulance drove away. The noisy and crowded road became extremely open and broad in the blink of an eye. Johnson and Johnson wondered why such a wide road could not leave a narrow life passage for Grandpa.

He was unconscious, curled up like a wounded hedgehog, lying in the middle of the road with his head in his arms. His body was covered with shoe prints and covered with blood. The only available arm instinctively held the back of his head, shivering and trembling

Nearby, two middle-aged people passed by. They carried the semi unconscious Johnson to the roadside.

"The child is badly hurt. Send him to the hospital?"

"Are you crazy? Don't you see that you're a beggar and others don't care? If you can't get him back to the hospital, you'll have to mourn and buy him a coffin. Lucky? Even if you get him back, you'll deceive you. It's a small matter to spend money on seeing a doctor. You have to support him all your life. Think about it. When he's such a good man, pick up a father and arch him home, what's your money? What's your son's money saved for college Is that enough? "

The man was silent. Then Johnson heard the footsteps of the two men leaving quietly.

When Johnson & Johnson woke up, it was close to midnight. The residential buildings around him were brightly lit. The residents were staying up late watching the TV. The neat windows showed thousands of lights. Looking at it from a distance, there were people shaking in each living room, the fluorescent screen of the TV flickered, shining on their happy and comfortable faces, and children ran over on the balcony, The parents rushed out, held him in their arms, stuffed a doll into their hands, and coaxed him into the house

Everyone has his own home, but he doesn't.

Johnson and Johnson stared at all this. When he was a child, he heard from his grandfather that he should have. They all blame the irresponsible parents. They ruthlessly left themselves behind. Since they can't take care of them, why should they bring themselves into the world?

There was no one over the street. The only thing guarding Johnson was the street lamp. It also had its own relatives, but similarly, it was always across the road, and that distance could not be crossed.

Johnson and Johnson thought of the indifferent faces in the crowd on the road. At that time, if someone took the initiative to join hands and go down one by one, they could make a way. At that time, if they were willing to be quiet for even a second, they could leave a way for grandpa to live. However, everything was still just if

"Your grandpa is dead!" a voice suddenly sounded. Johnson suddenly turned back. He didn't know when or where a man appeared.

The man lifted his trouser legs and sat down next to Johnson. Instead of looking at him, he sat side by side with him and looked up at the lights in the flower garden across the road.

He took out his cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and said to himself, "the rescue time was delayed. When he got to the hospital, your grandfather was dead

Look, they are celebrating. Sorry, no one in the world is sad for you. "

As soon as his words were finished, it was like an instruction. The whole city of Beijing was boiling. It was midnight and the handover ceremony was completed. They were excited to celebrate. Cheers and firecrackers exploded everywhere. Gorgeous fireworks appeared in the sky, illuminating the whole world

Johnson & Johnson felt a humiliation of being violated. Grandpa died and the world collapsed. However, everyone was celebrating. The celebration was like a mockery of him!

In the future, this day will become the anniversary of everyone in the world, and this day will also become the wound he will always remember, and will never heal!

"Do you hate them?" the man asked.

Johnson and Johnson clenched his teeth and nodded. His pupils were filled with blood, like an angry cow. He wanted to clench his fist, but he couldn't. his little thumb was broken when he stepped on it. The severe pain made him unable to grasp anything.

Yes, hate!

Hate is the only thing he can feel now, pain, numbness, sadness, despair, sadness, pain, tear. After all has been experienced, the only emotion left is hate!

Hate everyone, abandon their parents, hurt their beard, hate the aunt who left five yuan, hate the ruthless killer, hate everyone in the world who stood in the way of Grandpa's rescue, hate those people who passed by but refused to lend a helping hand, hate them celebrating in the city on the most desperate and painful night of their life!

"I can help you take revenge and find all these people who hurt you, and let them realize all the pain you feel now, or even more!" the man was wearing a plaid shirt with a loyal face, but hidden a murderous intention. His expression was hard and cold, but he could not refuse.

Johnson nodded. He knew he had no way to go.

Later, Johnson and Johnson learned that the man's name was Ashi. He was a time traveler.

The man took Johnson and Johnson to meet many people. Everyone was as kind to him as a family. Everyone there seemed to know him and was full of expectations for his arrival. Johnson and Johnson knew them one by one and felt their attention. This was something he had never felt before.

A Shi said that he had met Johnson & Johnson in the future. He would be one of the most effective leaders of the organization. Everyone gave Johnson & Johnson an internal name: ghost!

No one doubts Ashi's words, even if Johnson & Johnson is still just a thin disabled person.

Johnson & Johnson has been able to communicate with people inside the organization, because there is a woman called "eavesdropping" in the organization. She can read the thoughts of others. She is responsible for helping Johnson & Johnson talk to everyone during that time.

The little "ghost" looked at his disabled limbs in surprise: "you said I would lead this organization, but with my present appearance?"

Ah Shi smiled: "wait patiently for a period of time. In three months, a baby girl will be born in Beijing. She can help you!"

When the ghost's story came to an end, he suddenly stopped. He didn't say anything, but looked at it with gratitude, knelt in front of him and listened attentively to his Lele

Wang Yanke responded first: "wait, you said, three months after June 1997... That's September!

In other words, on September 14, a girl was born. She can help you

The girl you're talking about is Lele? "

The ghost sighed with infinite emotion and finally nodded: "yes, Ashi brought me a tube of blood one day three months later.

He cut off my residual leg and right arm with a sharp axe, and then fed me the tube of blood. I lay in bed for a whole year. The wound didn't heal, but it was slowly recovering and growing until new arms and legs were grown, and even my speaking ability was restored. My body began to recover miraculously and healthily because of the tube of blood, and my head grew rapidly.

Moreover, in this year, my special ability is also waking up until I find that I can cross the space and appear in anyone's bedroom at will. As long as I want to kill someone, I can take his life at any time, and then disappear.

In the next few years, I became stronger and stronger, so that all people in the organization felt scared when they saw me. I became the number one killer in the organization. I think that's why they called me, ghost... "