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Chapter 337 The Judgment of Fate (First update, please subscribe)

What awaits them?

It is the judgment of fate!

At four o'clock in the morning, with the sound of the siren, Haradazawa and others got up from the Taitong made of wooden planks. Although the thatched shed was well ventilated, because he could not take a shower, he was sweating profusely after working every day. People can only cover their sweat in bed, and the cycle will compound, leaving a strong and pungent smell in the thatched shed.

But people always have to learn to adapt.

Without washing his face or brushing his teeth, as soon as he got up, Haradazawa rushed towards the canteen like everyone else, and then lined up in front of the canteen to sing first.

"The broadsword is slashing at the Japanese... Get ready, sing...!"

As soon as the guard's song ended, Haradazawa started singing along.

"The broadsword is slashing at the enemy's upper body. Brothers armed across the country, the day of the war of resistance has come..."

The loud singing broke the silence of the early morning, over and over again, until the guards were satisfied.

Finally, after singing five times, Haradazawa's squadron could enter the cafeteria to eat. There were no seats in the cafeteria, and everyone had to stand up to eat. The quality of the food...it was sweet potato porridge, and the salty porridge was mixed with some shredded rice. Vegetable leaves.

It's not delicious, but at least they can eat enough. From this point of view, it is definitely better than staying in Japan. After all, they are likely to starve in Japan.

People who had finished breakfast then lined up to fill bamboo tubes with water at the water tank. Like others, Haradazawa also had two bamboo tubes filled with water. In the next day, this was their only source of clean water.

The water in the rainforest is not drinkable, it is full of various parasites, and it may kill someone if you drink it!

In fact, people die here every day.

In the silent rain forest, it seems that the sun will never be seen. After arriving at the reclamation area, the prisoners used saws and axes to cut down trees, just like in the past. The sound of logging and people's shouts broke the silence of the rainforest.

Suddenly, there was a scream not far away.

"Saten was bitten by a snake, bitten by a snake..."

Haradazawa hurried over. Of course, he was not there to save people, but to catch snakes. When he passed by, a poisonous snake with thick arms had been beaten to death.

"Haha, I ate some snake meat... I'm in a good mood today!"

Although the people around him helped Zuo Teng suck out the poisonous blood, whether he can survive or not depends entirely on fate.

More people looked at the snake with envy. Today, their team is in luck. They can cook snake soup for lunch... Someone will care about the injured. After all, being bitten by a snake has two consequences. , either life or death.

However, people soon returned to the hard work. They had a quota for clearing every day, and if they could not complete it, they would cancel their dinner and breakfast the next day.

While people were working hard, the people around Haradazawa suddenly fell down.

"Xiaosong, Xiaosong..."

When they were helped up, everyone noticed that Xiaosong was posing.

"Hey, I'm infected with malaria again!"

Malicious disease!

It is the most common disease in prisoner-of-war camps. It can cause mild chills and fever; severe and severe malaria can cause high fever, coma and convulsions, with a high mortality rate. Sometimes 20 to 30 people get sick every day in the camp. There are no other anti-abuse drugs except quinine and Adipine in the camp. Comatose patients cannot take it orally, so they have to grind Adipine into powder and use it. Dissolve in distilled water, then boil with alcohol lamp for intramuscular injection. The most embarrassing disease is black water fever. A large number of protozoa in this disease block the patient's renal tubules, resulting in high fever, hematuria and coma, and the patient is almost certain to die.

After watching the others send Komatsu away, Haradazawa couldn't help but complain.

"Baga, those Tang people are going to kill us all here. Dozens of people are crowded together. There are no screen windows or mosquito nets. Sooner or later we will all die..."

As soon as Haradazawa finished speaking, a cold sweat broke out on his back!

He looked around. Others seemed not to hear. It was okay, okay, no one heard it, no one paid attention...

Feeling lucky, Harada immediately started working and worked even harder, fearing that he would be reported for not working hard.

Here, not working hard is called slacking off. Verbal complaints are called resistance to transformation. If someone reports you, you will not be fined with two meals, you may even lose your life.

But for whistleblowers, by reporting those around them for resisting reform, they can get a day's rest in the ward and three meals. In fact, it’s just rice, but there’s more oil and water in it.

That afternoon, when he returned to the camp after work, Haradazawa was called out. From the moment he was called out, he knew he was doomed.

"Baga, you actually betrayed your compatriots!"

Haradazawa looked at his teammates with angry eyes, but he was too angry to speak out. If he really spoke out, he would definitely die.

"You said that there are no mosquito nets or screens in the barracks to deliberately kill you, right?"

"My nonsense, sir, please forgive me!"

Haradazawa, who bowed ninety degrees, had only one thought, which was to receive less punishment.

"Very good. Knowing your mistakes can greatly improve things!"

After seeing it, he nodded and said,

"Follow the rules! If you are dissatisfied with the reform and complain, you will be punished with five lashes and three days of solitary confinement in a cage!"

Haradazawa stood nervously with his hands on the torture rack. When the execution was about to be carried out, the executioner stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth.

Then the executioner's cane whip was raised high, and then came down hard. "Bah!" His buttocks were whipped to pieces in an instant!

"what……"

With just one whip, Haradazawa almost fainted.

One time, another time... I don't know when Haradazawa fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, but the severe pain spread to all the limbs and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The burning pain awakened Haradazawa's vague consciousness, and he suddenly opened his eyes - he found that he was stuffed in a "chicken cage" - The cage is located at the edge of the playground, with no cover and no barriers. People cannot stand up or lie down in it.

When he woke up, it was already the second day. The scorching sun shone down on his body, even causing a burning sensation. Haradazawa, who was curled up, couldn't even move. When the sweat flowed, his buttocks were wet. The wound hurt even more.

"Baga, don't you know how to keep your mouth shut?"

Now full of regret, Haradazawa has only one thought...Rain! It would be nice if it rained. At least I could drink a few mouthfuls of rainwater.

In the chicken coop, whether you can eat or not depends entirely on the mood of the guards. Under normal circumstances, they are not in the mood to deliver meals.

On the first day, there was no rain and no food.

The next day, there was still no food, and there was no rain until the evening.

Haradazawa, who was hungry and thirsty, was like a corpse. He curled up in the cage and let flies bite his butt. He even had a hallucination that maggots had grown in the wound.

Haradazawa, who had not had a drop of water for two days, began to hallucinate. He thought of his wife at home, his mother and children who starved to death, and how he and others survived by eating human flesh that winter last year. day.

Live, I want to live, I want to live... No matter what, I have to live, return to Japan alive, I must not die here.

Thinking of this, Haradazawa seemed to have the courage to live again, but the physical pain continued to torture him, making his will relax little by little.

On the third day, the scorching sun was still scorching him. Haradazawa's lips were chapped and his consciousness was a little blurry. But he still didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die!

"If I want to live, I must live..."

The will to survive gave Haradazawa some energy again. He vaguely saw a guard passing by not far away, so he shouted with all his strength.

"Sir, I want to confess, I want to make meritorious deeds, I want to make meritorious deeds... I want to atone for my sins! I want to atone for my sins!"

(End of this chapter)