Chapter 695: Cooking the Darkness 3
There is a risk of gouging out your eyes with a spoon, and if you are not careful, you will dig into your brain and die.
Jiuya can't see it.
She rolled on the ground, covering her eyes and whining like an animal.
It's miserable.
The woman had no expression on her face at all, she had seen too much of this situation, and said to the man coldly, "This girl is too skinny, she will cause trouble, cut her tongue." ”
In this way, after Jiuya lost a pair of bright eyes, she lost a tongue. After that, it was the usual job, breaking his leg and arm to prevent escape.
Jiuya couldn't even roll, she was lying on the ground covered in blood, like a dirty rag, pitiful and helpless, but there was no one here to help her, not even sympathy.
In the end, she survived with great difficulty, without medication and without seeing a doctor.
It's not easy.
The life you have to face to survive is even more unimaginable.
At this time, Jiuya was like a puppeteer, and she would do whatever others told her to do.
She couldn't see or speak, her ears were beaten so that she could only hear weak voices, and all she had to do every day was to sit on a wooden cart with an old beggar and beg for money.
There is a small wooden board in front of the wooden car, on which some things are written, such as the little girl is the granddaughter of an old beggar, her eyes are born to see, and she has a very serious form of polio, her arms and legs are completely deformed, the daughter-in-law ran away because of the pressure, and the son went to the construction site to make money to treat the child and fell down and died, and the construction site said that he only lost tens of thousands of yuan for improper operation, and anyway, everything that the family could sell was sold.
Now the grandparents and grandchildren don't even have a place to live, so they can only beg to get by, pitiful.
None of these nine girls know.
In order to hide the condition of her eyes, her hair was cut into a mess, like a bird's nest, and it was piled up messily on her forehead, not to mention her eyes, and half of her face was covered.
Even begging on the street, Jiuya has no sense of freedom, she can only rely on intuition if she can't see, she knows that in a corner not far away, someone is staring at them.
Whether it's sunny or rainy, windy or snowy, she is thin and has never fallen.
Jiuya is also very strange, she is not dead like this, is God going to torture her slowly?
Yes.
What does torture mean?
Literally, it is to be broken first, and then slowly ground into dust.
When it was almost dark, the old beggar would slide the wooden cart with his hands and slowly move forward to some remote and well-prescribed place, and then the person who answered him would drive away.
Back to the village.
In that simple shed lived many people like the old beggar Jiuya, including men and women, old and young, all kinds of disabilities, like a herd of livestock, raised in a centralized manner.
It's messy.
In such an environment and such an experience, it is simply impossible to continue to maintain a healthy and good attitude, and my heart is sick, full of hatred, and has become a pervert.
If you can't resist a strong enemy, you can only use violence against the weaker.
For example, Jiuya.
Unable to see, unable to speak, unable to walk, unable to even struggle, is the best object to vent grievances.
Punching, kicking, slapping and choking the neck is the norm, but there is another kind of physical torture. There are men in this simple shed, and even if there is different damage to the body, the primitive impulse of being a man will not be diminished by a certain nature.
The traffickers did not cut off the man's flesh and turned him into a eunuch.
Jiuya was violated.
It's almost every day, and more than once, more than one person.
She was too young to know what these people were doing to her every day.
There is no escape.
In this way, Jiuya grew to the age of nine, and she lived in hell for five years and died.
Fortunately, she died during a begging, and fell off the wooden cart defenselessly, and the beggar's leg was also broken, and she couldn't be dragged up at all, in order to get more money, so the place of begging was on a densely populated commercial street, there were a lot of people, and there was surveillance, and the people who were secretly monitoring couldn't come out.
A well-wisher called the hospital and called the police.
But Jiuya died.
The autopsy officer undressed her and saw shocking scars, old and new, densely packed, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a scaly wound all over her body, but the cause of death was cervical cancer.
When Siru was leaving, she saw a cute little girl sitting in a furnace with a temperature of 1,000 degrees Celsius, looking at her with a smile, "I don't want to be in hell." ”
She nodded, "Okay." ”
Those filthy things naturally have to be dried and burned clean with karmic fire, and they owe their lives to their lives.
Siru sat on the high rooftop, looking at it from afar, in this brightly lit city, I don't know how much darkness breeds and spreads in the corners where the sun can't shine, pulling innocent and ignorant children into it and destroying them.
Jiuya is liberated, and there are still many people who are not liberated.
The wind blows.
There is no longer Siru on the rooftop.
Chen Xue had a lot of bad luck today, it was really unlucky. Looking at the gray ceiling above her head, she now understands why there are always people on the Internet who say that kindness is unacceptable.
In the morning, she ate two delicious sprout buns in the cafeteria, drank a small bowl of millet porridge, and looked at the sunlight shining through the leaves, she was in a very good mood to go to class.
Classes aren't packed every day, and classes end at 10 o'clock.
Chen Xue planned to go outside to buy some fruit.
When I walked out of the school gate, I met two elderly people who were very poorly dressed.
The old couple was carrying a dusty cloth bag in their hands, wearing black cloth shoes on their feet, and when they saw Chen Xue walking towards her after buying fruit, the old woman said pitifully, "Girl, I came with the old man to find my grandson, and I accidentally lost my wallet, you are so kind, you must be very kind, can you invite us to eat something." ”
Living in an ivory tower and not yet experiencing the sinister nature of society, the sympathy of college students is overflowing.
Chen Xue thought that it would be time to eat at noon, so she planned to invite the two old men to the store where she loved to eat, but the old man saw that the store was very fresh and elegant, so he didn't want to do anything, saying that it must be very expensive, and he just wanted to eat cheap and filling noodles.
I'm afraid of breaking the bank.
Chen Xue felt good in her heart, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'm in for a treat, it doesn't exist." ”
But the old man was very stubborn and insisted on eating cheap noodles, so Chen Xue couldn't help it.
The two took Chen Xue to a very simple shed near the school and said that this was it.
Chen Xue was a little puzzled, she often went out to eat, why didn't she know that there was a noodle restaurant here, dirty, dilapidated and old, and there was a curtain hanging outside, which was too strange.
Don't want to go.
Perhaps the old man sensed her rejection, and the two suddenly grabbed her hand and dragged her inside.
At this time, two more middle-aged men with strong bodies came out of the noodle restaurant.
That's where Chen Xue is.
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