Bloody tears of fried chicken
Recently, there is a Korean drama "You from the Star" that Xiaoyan likes very much, in which the heroine has a line: "When it snows at the beginning, how can there be no fried chicken and beer." Although this is just a line, due to the popularity of the drama, even many domestic stars have been affected and sought after such a match, and some ordinary people want to break up because the man did not send fried chicken and beer, which makes people really cry and laugh.
Because fried chicken is very fast, many people like Xiaoyan, who did not have a vegetarian diet before, will covet convenience and will buy K or M Ji hamburgers to eat, now I think about it is really a sin, they suffer the pain of peeling and peeling the bones, and once again accept the pain of frying, that kind of pain, people who have not experienced it are not experienced at all, and we are still happily eating their meat. You may say that the chickens are dead and no longer a whole chicken, and they can't feel it when they skin and debone and fry it, so what's the bitterness? When the chickens are slaughtered, their spirits will remain in the corpse and have not left or have been waiting by the corpse because they are nostalgic for their own corpse, and all kinds of pains such as hot and cold frying, steaming and cooking will continue to be borne after death, and even the pain of us chewing their flesh will be borne by them, which is really too bitter and painful.
Since I became a vegetarian four years ago, I haven't stepped into that door for a long time, and every time I pass by and see a lot of adults and children inside, business is booming, there is an execution ground, and everyone in it is the executioner, it is really miserable and sad. If everyone can hear it, the cries, begs for mercy, and screams from there are enough to make you never dare to take a step in the future, and you may not be able to make a detour of three miles.
Today Xiaoyan took my dog Sang for a walk, Dog Sang on weekdays shopping fixed line must pass through K remember, so I carefully looked at the situation inside through the glass in K remember, the business here is really good as always, old, young, men, women are eating with relish, chatting happily. I sighed that it would be great if K Kee all changed careers to do such a good vegetarian business. Suddenly, I only heard a lot of crying voices from the store: "It hurts", "Help, it hurts me, don't blow it up again" and so on, this is the cry of fried chicken nuggets, it's so miserable, alas, I really regret coming here. At this time, I saw a couple inside chatting while eating, very happy, but what they didn't know was that there was a man next to them who was desperately crying out in pain, the skin on his body was blown up, crying and shouting and begging for mercy, and there was blood in his eyes, but no matter how loud he shouted, how many people could hear it, and the couple continued to eat, continue to laugh, and continue to chat. I wanted to go up and ask him, but I didn't have the courage to go, not because I was afraid of anything, but because I couldn't bear it, he was so painful, so bitter, and if I had to rub salt on his wounds, I really couldn't do it, I looked at him silently, hoping that he would be freed as soon as possible and not suffer such capital punishment again.
When I got home, I thought about it again and again, and I felt that I had to interview them and let everyone know about their suffering, even if it was just one less person to eat them.
So on a dark and windy night in the moon, Yan reporter turned into a child labor reporter (Genshin) came to a closed K Ji kitchen, along the kitchen I came to the place where the freezer was placed, I entered the freezer, and suddenly felt very cold inside, the cold air from the nose straight into the inside, at this time there appeared in front of me a lot of undressed, frozen shivering spirits, they have men and women, old and young, all of them have frozen teeth fighting, the body is stiff, and there is a layer of frost on the skin, they look at me, their eyes are full of curiosity and surprise, it seems that they have a lot of questions to ask me, there are many things to say, but because it is too cold, they couldn't speak at all, even a cold word, they couldn't shout it at the moment.
I left the freezer and came to a 24-hour K Kee restaurant, because it was late at night, there were few people in the store, there was a couple of men and women who were dining in a corner of the store, the two were eating and laughing, I looked around them, there were several spirits around, so I walked over and asked them, "Why are you surrounding them?"
"She's eating our meat, we're scared, we're hurt. One of the child-like spirits pointed to the girl and told me.
Reporter Yeon: "Is it all your flesh that she eats? Have you been suffering all kinds of since you died?"
At this time, a middle-aged uncle replied to me: "Yes, from being killed to being blown up to being eaten, we have suffered everything, and we have died of pain I don't know how many times, bitter." ”
Reporter Yan: "Then do any of you know why you were reincarnated as a chicken and have to suffer like this after death?"
Middle-aged uncle: "I know that in my previous life as a chicken, I opened a chicken farm, and the chickens I raised were all broilers, which were specially designed for people to eat." Sometimes I don't follow the rules when I die of chickens, I kill them and sell them cheaply to some vendors. Later, I also died of cancer, and then I was reincarnated as a broiler and suffered so much. When is this suffering a head, I will never do this kind of killing business again in the future, can you spare me, woo woo woo, I know it's wrong, I knew there would be such a retribution, I will never do this business. The middle-aged uncle hugged his head and cried, and the other spirits also cried sadly when they saw it.
At this time, the little boy cried and shouted: "I used to love fried chicken, I often asked my mother to buy it for me, and if I didn't give it to me, I lost my temper, but now it's my turn to be eaten, I don't want it, save me, wow wow wow wow wow wow." ”
"I used to be in the cooked food business, specializing in selling roast chicken, I only knew that everyone likes to eat roast chicken, do this to make money, where did I think it would be as miserable as now, doesn't it say that those who don't know are not guilty? Can you spare me, I don't even dare to think about this kind of suffering, I think of endless despair. A middle-aged aunt also cried and shouted.
Watching them suffer made me feel very uncomfortable. But what's the use of crying and crying now? People will not think of repenting of the wrongs they have done in the past until they have suffered the retribution, there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and only if we do not kill or eat meat, will we not be subject to the retribution of being killed and eaten, and the sentence that the ignorant is not guilty is absolutely untenable in the face of cause and effect.