The voice of a female prisoner sobbing rang in the iron cage beside, her 20 little, trying to stand firm in the hands of a woman hugging other prisoners.
A guard heard this and rushed to the bike more aggressive in the cage wall .
-the idea you can die easily so? with the Joneses guilty deviant sect mị study under which ye once lived here and it will not be nice, but where death not be in peace.
He cursed then spit a beach end to the saliva on her face, a few names other employees rushed to the medium used electric batons repeatedly struck the iron cage, just constantly humiliated prisoners.
I looked at the dark air flow from them employees spread around, the air flow seems darker truoc.Truoc here sometimes I can see from the body some people radiate pale dark aura not understand such mau.Toi the stars.
I tell adoptive father said, he looked at me a long time and then softly replied.
"everything in life from twigs grass, whether inanimate rock, are unconsciously broadcast electric field, the people coming from the body, called "biofield" depending on the mood, depending on the health and color frequencies emitted is not the same ... when the random electromagnetic fields exposure to several people more sensitive to touch faster, people called it the senses ... but almost no one can see ... sub Ming unable to cultivate Falun Gong by the human body is not suitable ... for more in case primary capital Ming visible things invisible to visible ... perhaps also understandable go ... just simple minded to sluggish capital, it is best to stay away from the man escape that dark aura. . "
I watched the spread of them already overwhelmed by the expansion of the air strip winding, hooking communicate with each other, all of them full flight in the night sky and then on to a temporary ... I do not know where it is.
Sang to 3rd day the guards took us to the locker prisoners and fed a bowl of plain porridge watery bowel movements ...
Before that so many people have a cold plunge to the coma, unable to walk and they were taken to another place ...
then we proceed to the jailer that my father dragged away made me panic clutching his back.
-the bring you count him go ? not take him away.
the guards tried to drag my father away, rushed to name just smashed consecutive baton on the back in the hands of just screaming my head high.
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