He is not alone in having had similar experiences.
However, Yang Fei was unaware that because of her personal experience, countless netizens had forwarded it wildly, and there were all sorts of comments.
[Putting everything else aside, have you seen "Angry Tide"? A certain chairman's daughter had a congenital heart condition and received a heart transplant from a healthy girl. I won't say more; those who know, know.]
[This is a true story. A wealthy man in the United States had six heart transplants. Six! You don't need to explain what that means, right?]
[A loving couple went on their honeymoon abroad, but the wife mysteriously disappeared. Due to visa issues, the husband was deported. He searched for her many times afterward, and years later, he went to a circus and saw a disheveled woman with twisted limbs locked in a cage—it was the wife he had been longing for.]
[Anyone who goes abroad and then goes missing is basically in danger, so everyone should stay in China; at least that will save your life.]
[What you said scared me so much that I immediately cancelled my flight to the US. It just doesn't make me feel safe!]
[You guys are making me a little scared. So, is this girl posting a made-up story or something that actually happened?!]
[Family members, this is a shelter, come quickly! [Image of the five-star red flag]]
Even in a place as safe as China, human trafficking sometimes occurs. Let alone in foreign countries where gun ownership is legal, if you get sold, you really can only wait to be sent back to school for re-education.
[It's well known that Chunqing Jie has a strong sense of patriotism. Luckily, this young lady met Chunqing Jie; otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!]
[I'm liking Chunqing more and more, what should I do! [Crying] Such a big thing, if it were anyone else, they would have been rushing to report it, but Chunqing didn't say a word, just posted a carefree picture, she really is! I'm crying so hard!]
[The person upstairs, stop talking. I'm already a loyal fan of Chunqing Jie. You might have your favorite celebrities fall from grace, but you can always believe in Chunqing Jie. All the events online show that she's the kind of star we should be following!!!]
[I remember Sister Chunqing was working on TRP reagents before, how come she's suddenly off to northern Myanmar rescuing people?]
[Could it be that the innocent girl has a system?]
[Upstairs, this is the real world. Look up if you don't believe me; there's nobody here.]
[With such a cool outfit, is Chunqing planning a real-life PUBG match? Could you do a live stream? I'm getting tired of seeing the low-health fox.]
[Fox: Shall I leave?]
......
As Yang Fei watched the comments below grow, the topic shifted from initial sharing to later suggesting that Chunqing Jie start a live stream, directly deviating from the intended theme.
But that's enough for her. This work has gained popularity, so more people will know about it and remain cautious.
She didn't consider the danger this video would pose to him; she only knew that if she didn't take the first step, no one else would.
Regarding her personal experience, some people believe it, some remain skeptical, and some even directly criticize her, saying that she fabricated the story and that her studies have shown her that she has run into some people's interests.
But Yang Fei was willing to do it for her sake, and she didn't want any Chinese people to be fooled, because only after experiencing it once would they know how desperate it was.
Put down your phone, look up at the sky, and the starry sky is exceptionally bright.
This was the most peaceful night's sleep she had ever had.
......
Northern Myanmar.
KK Park.
Near a primary school, behind which is an industrial plant surrounded by high walls.
The factory was neither too far nor too close to the primary school. There were patrol teams and sentries around it, and the iron fence on the high wall was all electrified, so no one could try to climb over it.
The surrounding tall trees provided perfect cover, and the high walls that surrounded the area resembled a prison.
The entire site covers a vast area and is heavily guarded, with no outsiders allowed to enter or leave at will.
Entry requires multiple layers of security, including various fingerprint and password checks, all to ensure the absolute safety of the venue.
However, the occasional pitiful screams emanating from inside, and sometimes even faint gunshots, revealed that this place was not as peaceful as it appeared from the outside.
But no one's expression softened in the slightest; perhaps here, such screams and gunshots had become the norm.
All the vehicles coming in and out were sent to one place.
Inside a factory building, a young man wearing a T-shirt and glasses had bloodied and mangled knees, and a huge skull on his chest was gushing blood. Blood from his forehead flowed down his cheeks into his collar. The man groaned intermittently, but soon he fell silent and lay motionless on the ground.
Beside him stood four or five men with fierce expressions, looking at the man on the ground with indifferent expressions and no emotional fluctuation.
The portly man at the head of the group waved his hand casually, "Take the body downstairs and dispose of it."
The leader sat on the sofa to the side, lit a cigar, and took a deep, frantic drag, as if he would run out of breath if he slowed down even a little.
The man lying dead on the ground was quickly taken away by his men and disposed of, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, as if to say how tragic the events had just occurred.
"Have you found out exactly what happened over there?"
“Boss, when we got there, we only saw corpses. We didn’t see the girl either. Someone must have helped her. All our brothers are gone. Carter’s body is there too.”
The leader frowned upon hearing this, stubbed out his cigar, and his eyes were filled with malice. "Damn it, whose side are you on? You dare to touch my stuff?"
Those around him didn't dare to breathe. The leader narrowed his eyes, his brows furrowing into slits, and surveyed the surroundings. "Find him for me, dig three feet into the ground and find out who's touching my people."
The people around nodded in agreement, and the man in charge left the room to inspect the work of the others.
Everyone is working in an orderly manner, but quite a few people are running away. They still haven't calmed down and are really useless.
Looking at the woman lying on the ground, the man saw that she was very beautiful and had a great figure. He knelt down and, under the woman's terrified gaze, stripped her clothes off.
The woman screamed and backed away, shaking her head frantically, her eyes filled with tears, making a desperate plea.
"I'll never run away again, please, please give me another chance..."
"ah!!!"
The excruciating pain of being pierced through her body made her lose all hope for life. Looking at the disgusting mass of fat on her body, she hated her own powerlessness.
As she watched one person after another come and go, the light in the woman's eyes faded, leaving only endless sorrow.
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