"Help me, help me!"
The two girls struggled desperately. Facing these wolf-like men, they knew exactly what they were going to face.
The three of us lowered our heads and leaned against the wall in silence, cursing these beasts in our hearts, but no one had the courage to stand up.
No one wants to be the one who stands out, and no one wants to be severely punished by this group of people again.
The two girls were no match for several grown men, and they were dragged out after a while.
Then there were screams outside, accompanied by the sound of clothes being torn.
Listening to the lewd laughter outside, the room was unusually silent.
To this day, I can still think of the way the two girls looked at me. The helplessness and despair are deeply engraved in my heart.
I often regret my cowardice, but I know I can't change anything.
From the moment we set foot in northern Myanmar, everyone's fate has been decided.
What surprised me was that after a few minutes, the Song Xiaoxue with a better face was actually thrown back.
The clothes had already been torn apart, but nothing seemed to have happened.
After returning to the room, she squatted in the corner and cried. I didn't understand why these beasts would let her look better.
It wasn't until later that I realized that girls like her with good looks and no virginity were the favorites of rich people and were considered high value-added 'commodities'.
One piece can often be sold for hundreds of thousands, making it the most popular product in the park. How can it be cheaper than the losers outside?
An hour later, another girl was thrown in with clothes and messy hair.
After coming in, he put on his clothes silently, squatted in the corner alone, and buried his head deeply.
I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know what to say.
The first day in northern Myanmar passed like this, and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time while leaning against the wall.
The gentle countryside of Chen Hong, the scenery on Burma North Road, and the various encounters in the park gave me the feeling of being in a dream, and I desperately wanted to wake up from the dream.
But when I woke up, this nightmare-like place was my real situation.
…
I didn't get up too early in the morning. The door was opened at around eight o'clock, and Fei Ge knocked on the door and shouted loudly.
The others and I walked out numbly, and followed Brother Fei to the flat ground where we had been during the day yesterday.
At this time, there were already many people standing, all standing listlessly, as if they had lost their souls.
Sister Wang stood opposite everyone with a loudspeaker and shouted loudly.
"Tell me loudly what are you here for?"
"Make money! Make big money!"
"It's noon on the day of hoeing?!"
"The sweat drips from the soil, and when we come to Wolong Mountain, we earn 13,000 a day!"
"Want to succeed?"
"Go crazy first, be simple-minded and charge forward!"
"Go, go, go!"
A very stupid slogan, even worse than the slogan made up by the factory boss I used to lead.
I didn't want to shout along, but Brother Fei's eyes were fixed on him, so I could only echo.
I thought that no one would believe such vulgar brainwashing, it was just the wishful thinking of Sister Wang, but what happened next slapped me in the face.
After the slogans were shouted, we followed Fei Ge towards an open roof.
At first, I didn’t know where this place was, but when I got closer, I realized that this was our canteen.
Just like raising piglets in the village, a simple shed was built with a few large pots and a few old tables next to it.
"I would like to remind you that you will not have your next meal until evening, so I advise you to eat as much as possible."
Brother Fei warned us, turned around and sat down at a table, and then a fat aunt served them several dishes, including meat and vegetables, which looked pretty good.
But when I saw our breakfast, I realized that it was their management's meal.
Our food was packed in a big bucket, and you could smell a sour smell from a distance.
There were all kinds of leftovers and leftovers mixed in, and there were even bitten woofou.
This was not food at all, but a bucket of green swill. The two girls spit it out immediately, and I almost couldn't hold it back.
Brother Hu, who was eating next to him, stood up and said in a deep voice.
"It seems like this rice doesn't suit your taste!"
He gnawed on the chicken leg and walked over slowly, stepping on the edge of the bucket containing the food.
"Come here, each of you has a bowl, and I will serve you rice myself!"
Brother Hu pointed at the unwashed bowl lying on the ground with a spoon full of food offal.
The swill in the bucket was unbearable to look at. Even if we wanted to eat, we all stood still.
"Are all the horse riders deaf?"
Seeing that we didn't move, Brother Tiger roared, and before we could make any move, he was severely whipped by two thugs with two leather whips.
We had no choice but to endure the pain and hold the bowl on the ground in our hands.
Brother Hu served everyone with a smile, and when it came to me, he deliberately served me a full bowl of soup.
"Eat more, we have to work later."
Carrying a bowl full of food, none of us moved.
No one can drink the green soup in the bowl, it is no longer food.
It's poison, and it's poison that will penetrate your intestines and stomach if you take one bite.
"Oh, it's not to your liking!"
"Come here, you two, as long as you let him drink two bowls, I will reward you two Wowotou!"
Brother Hu looked displeased when he saw that I was holding a bowl without making any movement. He pointed at the two people behind me, folded his arms, and looked like he was watching a good show.
The two people behind me were not with me. They had arrived here earlier than me. When they heard Brother Hu’s words, they immediately put down their bowls.
"Sorry brother!"
After saying that, he directly pressed me to the ground and poured a large bowl of swill into my mouth.
The stench of the swill aroused my violent resistance and I struggled desperately. Perhaps it was because these two people had not eaten any better food for a long time.
I actually broke away and threw the bowl on the ground, staring at them with a pair of tiger eyes.
"Damn, you're pretty strong!"
A curse rang out, and then a long stick was stabbed at my waist.
The strong electric current caused me to lose strength instantly and fell to the ground. Every part of my body was in pain.
Being born in a rural area, I experienced the power of electric batons for the first time.
After I collapsed to the ground, the two people I pushed away immediately rushed up and held me down. Big bowls of swill were poured down my throat desperately.
I kept vomiting, but the guy next to me would hit me with an electric baton from time to time.
After I lost control of my body, he immediately poured it into my mouth crazily.
My embarrassed figure made Brother Tiger and these losers laugh, very wantonly, and very happily.
Now I was the object of their amusement.
They stopped after their stomachs were half full.
I lay on the ground and vomited crazily. The pungent smell almost made me vomit out stomach acid.
"How's it going? The company's breakfast is okay!"
Brother Hu came to me and asked with a smile.
"I fuck your mother!"
I couldn't bear this guy's face anymore, so I cursed loudly, clenched my fist, and hit him hard in the face with all my strength.
This punch was very satisfying, and I let out a fierce breath, but then I also paid a huge price for my impulsiveness...
