Outlaws of Northern Myanmar

My name is Zhu Ran. I’m sharing my experience as a warning to friends who came before me.

Northern Myanmar is hell for adventurers, but heaven for fugitives.

When I was forced to put down roots there and grew into a towering tree in that soil of sin, I could no longer tell whether the abyss devouring everything was the one around me, or the one within me. When you gaze into the abyss, how can you be sure you won’t become another abyss?