Chapter 26

When I was sent to the death camp, I never thought that I would have to survive so much worse than death for so many years, and it seemed that I would never see the end.

I was thrown into a cabin in the camp

There were already five brothers in the room, and they looked scarier than the other one.

It's like living in a room with ghosts and howling ghosts all day long

I lay on the wet ground, gritting my teeth and enduring the severe pain of burning all over my body, waiting for the moment when the god of death arrived

This was the place I chose and built in the house I brought my brothers to

Unexpectedly, it became my own burial place

Suddenly I felt something was wrong: I almost knew all the brothers in this house, and some of them were sent by the first group.

They're still alive

My heart tightened: Do you even the King of Hell want us?

Then I saw a more unexpected scene

When it was dark, a staggering figure opened the door, put down a porcelain basin, turned around and hurried away.

The porcelain basin was actually hot and cooked barley

The brothers in the room came up one by one, greedily fighting for food in the porcelain basin

This life-saving barley is hard to meet in the camp in Musitang now, and why would anyone dare to stay and take care of us ghost-like plague gods in this place?

From the words of the brothers in the room, I finally understood

It turned out that somehow the local mountain people knew that there was a group of plague gods like us who were neither human nor ghost. They actually regarded this place as a place to respect ghosts.

From time to time, mountain people come here with food, beg us ghosts not to harass them

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, gradually the mountain people in a radius of hundreds of miles came here to worship ghosts

What's even more bizarre is that an old mountain citizen who doesn't know where his home is, took the initiative to stay here, cooked the food left by the mountain citizens here, and went to each house on time every day.

This old mountain man called himself Balang, and is said to be an old and disgraceful household

Their whole family died of a strange disease

He could use herbs to make a bitter potion, and he survived with this potion

He used this potion to heal his brothers. Although no one was cured by him, most of the brothers who were thrown here survived.

But I have no interest in this old family. I want to die, I want to finish it as soon as possible

There is a brother who knows me in the room and hello to me

I closed my eyes and said nothing. I am already a ghost. I am going to see the King of Hell soon. I don't plan to pay attention to anyone.

It was dark, the door was cracked, and Lao Balang stuffed a porcelain basin

From a distance, I smelled the warm wheat fragrance from the basin

In the past, I never thought that barley would be so delicious when boiled in clear water.

But I closed my eyes, endured the burning pain that kept coming from all over my body, and resisted the hunger that was coming

One night passed like this, and one day passed too

But the pain on my body not only did not weaken at all, but it became more and more heart-wrenching

In fact, what is even more difficult is the feeling of hunger that is higher and higher than the waves

I only now know that hunger is so hard to deal with

Especially when steaming hot boiled barley is placed in the local area, it is like countless small hands sticking out of the stomach, which is really a slight claws.

Finally, when I reached the third day, I couldn't stand it anymore

Under the comfort of a brother in the same room, I took the first bite of boiled barley, and then I couldn't stop it

I'm not dead, so I can't escape the life

Although I was crazy and drank a lot of Lao Balang's potion, the pain on my body did not relieve at all, but the purple scab on my body became a little slower

But what's scary is that my hands and feet almost completely lost their feelings and gradually shrinks.

When it snowed the next year, it was called ghost claw

Not to mention taking things, even the barley in the basin can't be held up.

From then on, I could only eat with my mouth in the basin like a livestock

But what I didn't expect was that something even more terrible is still coming

One morning in the spring of the following year, I opened my eyes and felt something was wrong

After a while, I realized that it was the wet and mud in my crotch, and the smell was so stinking.

It turns out that I was unknowingly pulling it in my pants when I was asleep

I have seen such things more than once.

But I'm still alive, I can't even die

I subconsciously shrank my asshole and found that I didn't feel anything at all

A boundless fear hit my heart: Will the tragedy happening on my face spread to the bottom?

This fear and misfortune became reality

That summer, my lower body was from a vague pain to a piercing heart, and foul-stenched things kept flowing out of it.

But the most terrifying thing was that I found that my baby guy's two balls began to hurt slightly, and then it began to swell, and soon it became like two cow eggs

The penis also swelled

As soon as the penis swollen, it was erect all day long. The yellow water kept flowing out of the open urethra. It hurt so much that I was restless.

Soon, a big hole broke out in my asshole

The urethra on the penis also opened little by little like a small mouth, and finally turned into a flower, and it was filled with pus all day long, like a big sore from bayberry

At this time, I didn't even have the strength to commit suicide

Lying on the bed every day, the pain is so painful

The brothers in the same room couldn't stand it, so they all ran away

Only Lao Balang doesn't dislike me and still gives me food every day

He also sent me his potion, not only for me to drink, but also for my lower body

Finally, when it snowed, my balls and cock were swollen, but my glans was almost rotten.

Just as I was surviving in the haunted house, one day, Lao Balang suddenly brought someone to see me

When I saw that it was my fellow villager Yong Pei

Yongpei participated when he attacked the Songka Township Government and has been following me over the years.

He's the only old guy who's still here

Although he looked scared when he saw me as a human being, he was not a ghost, but because he had Lao Balang to give him courage, he dared to say hello to me through the crack of the door, and he dared to say hello to me tremblingly through the crack of the door.

Yongpei sent a bunch of things in through the crack of the door

I saw clearly what was in his hand through the faint light, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat

This is my string of precious Bodhi Son Buddhist Beads

Yongpei said that he found it from the bag I left in the camp and knew that this was my beloved baby, so he sent it to me.

Lao Balang hung the Buddhist beads on my neck. I touched the flexible Bodhi seeds with the only lips that were a little conscious, feeling the crisscrossing patterns on it. I was so moved.

I once made a great wish to save up 108 Bodhi seeds, but now there are only forty pieces. It seems that I have no hope in this life. Who knows what I will become in this world in the next life?

Seeing me crying, Yongpei quickly told me about the matter in the camp

I only learned from him that since I was sent here, the plane from home has never been here again, and the radio contact has been interrupted

I heard that there is a radio station in Wangdui and Dalan, but the radio station here in Dunzhu has already rusted into iron lumps.

Hundreds of people from Yexi seem to have stayed here wholeheartedly.

They have begun to reclaim land and farm, and have lived in harmony with the surrounding mountain people.

Now the source of supplies is cut off, and the entire Musitang is full of hunger and coldness, especially in winter, when the mountains are covered with heavy snow, you can't find anything you eat

At this time of each year, brothers are frozen to death and starved to death in several camps.

It is already difficult to get food and livestock around Musitang

Wangdui and Dunzhu occasionally send some brothers to the border to get a handful of them.

However, there were not many brothers who had brought back there, and the brothers were more and more jealous of their lives. They ran back when they heard the gunshots, so they often returned empty-handed

In this way, Yesie is a little better

So brothers kept running to Yixi to go

After hearing his words, I could only sigh. It seems that we can only rot our bones in this foreign country.

My ghost face is getting heavier and heavier

Although the disease progressed slightly after drinking Lao Balang's potion, it did not improve.

My hands and feet have been completely drawn into ghost claws

The face, back, and the hips were covered with scammers, hard and running water, and finally they rotted one by one.

The asshole has completely rotted, and the shit and pus are scattered all day long, and it is stinking

For me, the saddest day is summer

Every spring, when the grass sprouts green, the guy below me began to swollen and red. All summer long, he was straight and straight like a small cannon, flowing yellow water

Every time this time, I rolled around in pain, howling with ghosts and wolves

Autumn is here, and the front of the penis will bloom as usual

When the weather is cold and swelling, the penis will rot again

Year after year, I have made me extremely proud. I don’t know how many women’s body have been inserted into it and it’s almost gone.

But it still tortures me all the time

Sometimes I can't stand the pain, and I will cry while crying

Howling to the sky: Oh my God, what evil have I committed? Do you want to punish me like this? Please let me die! I will be killed day by day

It's another midsummer, and it's my most difficult time

The guy who was so rotten that he had only two balls left was swollen like a piss bubble that had blown up all his breath

Just as I was so painful that I was cursing the sky and the earth and was breathing evenly, someone suddenly called me in a low voice at the door.

I looked sideways and saw that it was Yong Pei

I had no mind to pay attention to him and shouted to him: If you want to recognize me as a brother, just shoot me! Unexpectedly, he showed fear, shook his head repeatedly, and said to me tremblingly: Brother, something big is going to happen! I ignored him at all and continued to howl like a wounded wolf.

There is nothing bigger to me now than this thing under my crotch

Who knew that his words below really surprised me

Yong Pei said: Brother, Musitang is over! I subconsciously stopped howling, looked at Yong Pei's panicked eyes, and listened to him.

Yongpei told me that the King of Golden Buddha Kingdom issued a notice, ordering all the brothers in Musitang camp to surrender.

The camp was covered with notices, and the Golden Buddha Kingdom also sent planes to spread the notices everywhere in the camp.

Now the brothers are like devastated dogs, and they are in panic all day long

I hummed in my throat and thought to myself: Success? If we send it back, all of us will be cut into pieces in three or five times! But we have been here for more than ten years, why did the King of Golden Buddha suddenly remember to punish us?

I forced myself to tell Yongpei that when I went back to inquire, I must have offended the donor.

Otherwise, the King of Golden Buddha will even look at the owner if he beats a dog.

Sure enough, Yong Pei came to report to me a few days ago, and this matter was indeed related to the big donor.

But it wasn't us who offended the big donor, but the big donor somehow shook hands with the Han people opposite him and made peace.

I heard that the commander of the donor went to Beijing to bow his head to the Han people and confessed his guilt.

Now, except for the Great Dharma King who also has a regular alms, other escaped Tibetans have been abandoned

My heart skipped a beat, and I knew it was completely finished

We're really going to die without a place to bury

Yongpei also brought an amazing news: Yexi had already surrendered to King Golden Buddha with his men.

King Jin Buddha promised to let them settle down on the spot

But both Wangdui and Dunzhu are determined not to surrender and want to fight to the death with the Golden Buddha Kingdom

Now Musitang is surrounded by the army of the Golden Buddha Kingdom. Every day, planes from the Golden Buddha Kingdom fly around the camp. There have been several small-scale firefights between the two sides.

Yong Pei burst into tears in front of me

Seeing him feeling in a daze, I thought to myself: We are just a dog raised by others, and we don’t need it now, so of course we just use the knife.

After Yong Pei left like a soul lost, we often heard the sound of gunfire in the distance.

Yong Pei came later and became more and more diligent, and he brought new news from time to time

The army of the Golden Buddha Kingdom has attacked from Musitang in all directions, and both sides are exchanging fire every day.

The other party didn't take any advantage, but many people died

Later I heard that the King of Golden Buddha promised Yixi a large sum of money and a piece of land, and promised to give him and his brother Golden Buddha's nationality after the matter was completed.

So Yixi's subordinates also participated in the attack on Musitang Camp

At this moment, the brothers in the camp began to get overwhelmed.

The battle was severely injured, and the brothers' fighting spirit was getting lower and lower

The battle starts from winter to spring

Just when my crotch started to swell and pus flowed again, one evening, Yong Pei came again and brought two other brothers.

When they saw me, they hugged their heads and cried

I yelled a few times before I stopped them

But the news they brought me was shocked

That morning, both sides kept beating as usual.

Suddenly a car with a loudspeaker drove across from the other side

The car stopped and a familiar sound suddenly came from the loudspeaker

The brothers were stunned for a moment

After listening carefully for a long time, everyone woke up and dreamed: what was coming from the loudspeaker was the voice of the Great Dharma King.

The Dafa King advised the brothers in Musitang to put down their weapons and surrender to King Golden Buddha

The gunshots on the opposite side stopped, and the sounds in the loudspeaker were repeated

Brothers listened over and over again, and finally confirmed that it was indeed the voice of the Great Dharma King.

Immediately afterwards, a buzzing sound of planes sounded from the sky, and flyers fell from the sky like snowflakes.

Brothers picked it up and saw that it was clearly printed with the Dafa King's persuasion, but also the Dafa King's avatar and his signature.

The morale of the brothers in the camp collapsed suddenly

Most of the brothers immediately threw their guns on the ground and surrendered to the army of the Golden Buddha Kingdom.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Dunzhu drew out his long sword and slaughtered himself on the spot.

That night, the brothers outside the door cried like wild wolf in the middle of the night

Later, brothers hid here one after another

From their mouths, we know the whole story

After the broadcast of the Dafa King's persuasion that day, most of the brothers surrendered, but only Wangdui brought a small number of his confidants to death and refused to surrender.

They persisted for a few more days and contacted Kashag in Darland

Kashag approved their withdrawal to the Kingdom of Heaven

Wangdui finally brought less than forty brothers, sixty or seventy animals, four radio stations and a large number of weapons and ammunition to break out west.

The Golden Buddha Kingdom dispatched a brigade to carry out the final encirclement and suppression of them.

In order to escape, Wangdui once crossed the border into Tibet, but soon encountered the Han border guards, so he had to escape back.

They fought while walking, and walked for more than half a month

Just when the borders of the Indian country were far away and we could already see the Tianzhu army supporting them, they were surrounded by the Jin Buddha army in a ravine.

In addition to thousands of soldiers, the Golden Buddha Kingdom also dispatched four helicopters.

After more than two hours of fierce fighting, Wangdui was wiped out

He himself was shot and killed in the final gun battle

Our last home, Musitang, was destroyed, and the brothers who once depended on each other also scattered the nebula.

But our little ghost camp stayed

The Golden Buddha Kingdom seems to have forgotten us

However, mountain people from hundreds of miles still came to us to worship ghosts in a constant stream

I'm so rotten that I can hardly find good meat

Especially in summer, the crotch is as stinking as usual, and I feel so painful that I am dying.

Now the penis is rotten, a big hole is rotten between the two eggs, and pus is flowing every day

My only hope now is to report to the King of Hell as soon as possible so as to escape from this boundless sea of ​​suffering

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