They tied him tightly to the big locust tree and then tied his palms to the trunk with spikes.

The face, which had been slightly white and clean when it had been seen before, was now bruised and purple, and there was not a good skin in sight, and there was blood dripping from one of the eyes, which flowed down the socket and rolled down the cheek and chin like tears.

They cut off a large chunk of his muddy robe and stuffed it into his mouth.

On that piece of cloth, there was mud and blood, and they ......

I tried to understand the pain and despair of the young thief, and the more I thought about it, the more sad I became.

How can the body of a living person endure this great pain?

I trembled and buried myself in my husband's waist and asked him sadly, "What kind of age is this, why is there such a calm and peaceful village during the day, why can those who seem so gentle and kind be so vicious?" ”

At this time, I understood why Mr. just said that a knife is a murder weapon in the hands of a vicious person, and in the hands of ordinary people it is just a tool, so for the thief, the knife is just a tool to open the door, so anyway, what kind of thing in that person's hand that seems to have no lethal power, which is not a murder weapon?

When the crowd came around, the thief didn't think about pulling a man as a hostage or being able to pull a few on his back, he just threw the only weapon of his own to the ground.

"Maybe thirty or forty years, maybe seventy or eighty years, have long passed, and it doesn't matter what age it is." For the first time, the gentleman's voice seemed so old and simple, full of wisdom, and had a texture that shook the heart.

In the empty night sky, he is like a compassionate Buddha, even if he has long passed through the red world, he still feels sad for the evil rooted in the roots and hearts of all beings.

His voice was obviously close to my ears, but it was so far away, every word was like a hammer, hammering deep into my heart, and like a basin of cold water, flowing between the veins, and spreading all over my body.

Another gust of wind passed, and the branches and leaves of the old locust tree sent out that kind again, "Boom...... Whew...... ...... sound.

It seems that the evil spirit is rampant in the world, and it seems that the people who are tied to its torso are grieving, but after a while, and listening carefully, it is just an ordinary sound of the wind blowing the leaves......

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm always an afterthought."

"To put it mildly, what if there are so many clever and cunning people in this world who can figure out my thoughts? I only want to be you, even if our hearts are not so compatible, I am willing to slowly run in with you and change. The gentleman touched my head with his hand, and his tone was like that of an elder comforting a wronged junior.

There was a dappled coolness in the air, which soaked my soul and gave birth to a sadness in my heart.

The locust tree is the tallest tree in the vicinity, and its branches and foliage are like a huge green umbrella stretched out, and its root system spreads widely, covering almost the entire village.

My husband and I sat in the trees in the early hours of the morning and watched as they violently removed the nails from the thief's hand, and the thief howled in pain, and then they kicked him like a pig or a dog.

They kept him in an abandoned animal, and they forbade the children to come near it, saying that it was a vicious man-eating monster inside, and most of the children believed it.

During the day the village was still very peaceful, and the children were happily playing on the bloodstains under the trees, and at night two or three villagers went to the ruins to find thieves to steal their anger.

As soon as the man pushed the door in, the thief, who was groggy from the fire, began to tremble.

"Hey! He also knew to be afraid. A middle-aged villager in his thirties and forties laughed.

Another man walked over and patted him on the head quite honestly, and smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't beat you today." ”

The thief seemed to hear his reassurance, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.

They didn't know who came up with the idea, but they took their knives and began to chop the bamboo in front of the young thief, and they made a loud sound that made people tremble. Then they split the small section of the bamboo tube and cut off a dozen bamboo thorns from the bamboo tube.

And then......

As they walked over, the two men grabbed the thief's two hands and grasped them tightly with their fingers.

The man with the bamboo thorn put the bamboo thorn along the middle of the nail meat that the thief had stolen, and even the air seemed to be softly "Wow! "Yes.

He took the needle-long bamboo thorn and pierced it through the middle of the thief's nail flesh.

The young thief screamed bitterly, and the confusion in his eyes from the pain was gone.

He cried out, "Please, kill me!" ”

However, his screams did not attract sympathy and pity, only more presumptuous and joyful laughter from the perpetrators.

A primitive form of the beast began to spread between the broken walls.

The bamboo thorn pierced into the first finger, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, and the miserable scream of the young thief greatly comforted their hearts.

Then the second, the third......

When one of the fingers was pierced, because the thief was struggling so badly, the bamboo thorn was only half pierced, and then it broke in the nail, and the man who pierced the bamboo thorn was not reconciled, so he picked up a new bamboo thorn and continued to insert it through the seam between the flesh and the nail.

The thief screams even more painfully!

I stared at the expressions on each of their faces.

The young thief's face was desolate, and I could feel his heart as dead just by looking at his painful and broken body.

And the people who inserted the bamboo thorns, they had a kind of pleasure on their faces after the abuse and violence.

I never knew that a human smile could be so hideous.

I looked at them as hard as I had ever seen the demons that suddenly appeared in front of me.

But the gentleman covered my eyes and wouldn't let me look any further.

"Okay, how are we going to look at you like this?" The gentleman calmly reassured me in my ear.

I calmed down.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and it is another day.

When the family is short, the abuser shows off his great achievements last night, as if he was showing off the hundred catties of grain he carried, or how many crops he planted.

So the next night another man came.

It was a young woman and her husband.

This night, the man stripped the clothes stolen by the thief, he took a knife to cut off the two **** on the thief's chest, and then cut his two pieces of fresh meat arm, handed it to the woman, and asked her to wrap it in a piece of silk cloth.

The woman seemed to be a little unbearable, and said hesitantly: "He is a robber, this robber's meat should be less for the baby." ”

"You know a fart, you see that those who committed big crimes in the past were cut by a thousand knives, and the meat still had to be robbed." Although he said this, fortunately, the man did not continue to go under the knife.

The thief's painful wails grew weaker and weaker, and the most frequent was the heaving of breathing in his chest, and the smell of blood and urine on his body.

On the third day, the people who came also brought knives, and they had the whimsical idea to try to cut off the man's ears and see if he could hear the sound, so these kind and charitable thugs took knives and cut off the ears of the young thief, fearing that he would die, and they also treated his wounds, and even took turns feeding him......