Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Abai, you have been here for so many days, don't you know what survival of the fittest means?"

"Of course I know this."

Being interrupted, I looked at Su Ming and replied.

"It's just that I don't agree with how they are. I think as long as they can make a certain performance every month and just stay in a daze for a while, it's okay..."

Before Su Ming could speak, I expressed my own understanding.

"If you do this, the cost of trial and error will be too high. You have to know that only pressure can stimulate people's potential."

Su Ming listened to what I said and then said to me like this.

The partiality in the words is already self-evident.

"Brother Ming, do you mean to say that you agree with what those people did?"

Even now, I no longer have any hope for Su Ming. He is just like a nest of snakes and rats.

Su Ming was silent for a while and did not speak, obviously acquiescing.

"Abai, I want to tell you that since you have come to this park, you should not treat those piglets as adults. I can tell you this way, I have already asked them to keep their hands on your area. "

After Su Ming saw my appearance, he sighed and said to me like this.

"Then, do I still want to thank you?"

Hearing Su Ming's words, a bitter smile appeared on my lips, and I felt very uncomfortable.

If we don’t treat people as human beings, what on earth are these people?

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more.

"Brother Ming, if I let my people carry out this punishment work, can I let those armed personnel take less control?"

I looked at Su Ming and knew that it was impossible for Su Ming to punish these scum.

Then I suggested like this.

If we are punished by our own people, at the very least, our lives will not be in danger, and our hands will be measured.

If those armed men were allowed to do it, the man who was beaten to death was a living example.

"Since you said so, I can agree."

Su Ming raised his eyes and glanced at me, and then said calmly.

"Then, Brother Ming, I'm fine."

My throat trembled, I said these words with difficulty, and then turned around to leave.

"For the sake of our relationship, I won't pursue the matter of you guys beating my guy today."

Su Ming's light voice came from behind me.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I instantly remembered what I told A Ding.

He secretly thought something bad and immediately ran to the workroom where A Ding was staying.

On the way back, we passed the places of several other forces.

The darkness of the park has finally been revealed.

At this time, I finally understood what Su Ming meant by starting lightly.

I saw two armed men pressing a piggy onto the table, and next to them was a surgeon in a white coat holding a scalpel.

Then he came to the side of the piggy, stretched out his hand to look at it, and then used the knife.

A cut was made, and the piggy man screamed and struggled.

But he was pushed onto the table by two people and couldn't escape at all.

The surgeon gave the impression that he was not very skilled. He made an opening, but it was not in the right place.

Then, without dealing with it, he continued to open another hole.

It can be said that apart from the surgical tools in his hands and the fresh-keeping box next to him, the surgeon has nothing else.

For such an operation, no anesthesia is used.

Just kidding, doesn’t it cost nothing to take anesthesia?

After two or three minutes, the piggy man's waist was taken out.

But it seems that because the surgeon's technique was not very skillful, the piggy man became breathless on the spot.

Seeing this situation, the armed man looked at the surgeon and said calmly:

"Remove his other useful organs as well..."

The piggy man's blood had already dyed the table under him red.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Blood flowed down the table and onto the floor.

The piggy man had a look of fear on his face until he died, and there was a trace of regret in his godless eyes.

Perhaps, before he died, he had regretted why he came to this place.

A stable life, a low salary, but being able to spend time with your family. Isn't this kind of life a happy one?

Life is like a fleeting moment, everything is the best arrangement...

It's a pity that the random flowers are becoming more and more charming, and the feasting and feasting make people forget their original intention.

Suddenly looking back, there is no turning back.

Cherish what you have at the moment......

I walked quickly and watched this scene from a distance, and I could feel the despair of the piggy man before he was alive.

At this time, Wei Jun's words couldn't help but appear in my mind:

Purgatory on earth.

I quickly came to a relatively open place, and then I saw several armed men urging four piglets to dig holes in the open space.

The pit was already very deep, reaching the waists of the four people.

An armed man looked into the pit and said:

"enough."

Then he asked the four piglets to hand over the shovels, and then gave a look to the armed men next to them.

The eyes of those armed men showed ferocity.

He picked up the gun and broke the legs of the four people in the pit. Screams instantly came from the pit.

And the hole dug by the four of them was just above their heads.

Then I saw the other four armed men directly picking up shovels and starting to fill it with soil.

That's right, it's just filling!

They actually wanted to bury these four people alive.

Ironic, right?

This hole was obviously dug by these four people, but in the end they buried themselves.

Compared to being beaten to death directly, this should be a more desperate way to die than being beaten to death directly, right?

Watching the dirt covering his body bit by bit, he endured not only physical damage, but also mental damage.

I can't imagine how devastated the four people in the pit must be.

Since his legs were broken, it was almost impossible to escape.

The four people couldn't beg for mercy in the pit, but they also wanted to struggle out.

But their survival instinct drove them to crawl out of the pit with their hands.

When you are about to climb out of the pit, you will see a devil's face, and then kick him hard into the pit again.

Then, the armed men outside the pit started laughing, as if they had seen some big joke.

I really don’t know what kind of psychological trauma they have suffered, and their psychology will be distorted like this.

There is no doubt that these four men will die in despair.

The devil's laughter and the desperate wailing of the four people formed a sad scene...