Do you think Muse, Kokang, and Wa in northern Myanmar are hells on earth?
Too naive.
Those parks on the surface are just the tip of the iceberg that the world can see.
Hidden deep in the mountains of Shan State in Myanmar is a black prison territory with no control, no law, and no bottom line. The cruelty is a thousand times more than you can imagine.
The torture, torture, and collapse of humanity that are spread online are just daily life here.
They not only have armed warlords with live ammunition, but also a group of highly educated think tanks who are proficient in psychology, data, and human nature. They will strip your life in advance and weave a web for you that you cannot escape.
Piglets, lean pigs, and fat pigs can be seen everywhere, and smart pigs like me are regarded as their key prey.
My name is Lu Chen. I came from a prestigious school and am an Internet data analyst. I understand logic, deduction, and people's hearts. I thought I could see through all the routines in the world.
But I never expected that I would fall into the trap of an old friend whom I had lost contact with for many years and who reminded me of all my youthful memories.
With one thought, I stepped onto the border and half-stepped into hell.
From the day I entered the black prison territory of Myanmar, dignity, humanity, and freedom were all crushed to the ground.
I have seen close relatives killing each other, I have seen human lives like grass, I have seen mutilated limbs everywhere, and I have seen the darkest appearance of human nature.
Fortunately, he narrowly escaped death and escaped back to his hometown. Every night, he was dragged into a nightmare by screams and begging for mercy.
It takes a trip to hell on earth to understand:
There is no such thing as sudden wealth, no fairy tale of old love reunion, no free lunch.
The land of the motherland under our feet is the only pure land and the only light.
And my story is a true record of escaping from death in the hidden black prison area of northern Myanmar...
