"Don't close your eyes, look carefully." Qianyu glanced at Aimei who was trying to hide behind him, and said slowly. "Look at everything they did and guess what they thought. If you resist observing these, it will be in vain to come here."

"I always feel that these things are a bit like the so-called cult plot..." Azumi said anxiously.

"This is not a cult plot, this is a very cult history, or rather, a reflection of what people do in the history of cult." Qian Yu looked at the dagger section shaking slightly on the window in his chest. "Well... it's almost over."

As he said this, the surrounding environment was swallowed up by the white light.

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Many people, and they are all civilians.

This was Arimi's first reaction when all the surrounding scenes were completely refreshed.

At the second glance, Ayumi realized that in front of her, many people were surrounded by several people tied to the cross on the platform.

Next to one of the crosses was a middle-aged man holding a whip and a scar on his face. Judging from his skin color, he should belong to the vast majority of the [Hutu people] in this country. At this moment, he was giving a speech.

"Just seventy years ago, we had a moment of gaining our own unique position through hard work. As long as we can work hard and work hard, each of us can become the so-called 'higher people'."

"But when those new whites came here, nothing was like this again!"

"The rich are permanently becoming Tutsi people! People with fair skin and who meet their so-called 'superior race' standards will always become Tutsi people! And others, like their fathers and ancestors, are shackled by the 'Hutu people' as the mark of permanent inferior people."

"The Tutsi people, they are lazy and have only obtained such a reputation through their ancestors Yinhui, but now they have been granted so long under the protection of white people! Sixty years ago, for every Tutsi people, there were 99 Hutu people. And now? When there were only 85 Hutu people left, there were 14 Tutsi people. They just lie on you, me, all of us suck blood, making us all the objects of their exploitation! You said, should the brave and hardworking Hutu people accept this humiliation?"

"No!" Everyone in the audience responded in unison.

"Those Tussi, they thought they could always ride on our heads and be virtuous."

"Those Tutsi people think we can never avenge them."

"But today, we've stood here, in front of the door of the road of revenge that we've been looking forward to for decades."

"But today we have stood here, before these privileged classes who eat our flesh and drink our blood."

"I saw it on each of you, and the scars left by the unbridled oppression and exploitation of the Tutsi people."

"In order to make our fellow-people who died in reluctance and humiliation clear their grievances, to make the children we raised stand up and avoid the hard days of discrimination and exploitation. In order to prove that we have never given up, to prove that we are capable of standing up, we will swear to the world our revival! Even if we sacrifice everything for it, we must rise up and resist, even if we eventually die in the battle on the road to fight for our freedom and equal charge! Because even if we sacrifice, we must build our children with their own earthly paradise that can make them laugh and laugh!"

"We swear to take back everything that belongs to us, and start from here, and let the Tutsi pay for what they do!"

"Let us join hands and make the Hutu compatriots great again!"

As he said this, the speaker whipped the whip in his hand hard on the tied Tutsi people - they seemed to be a family, because the beaten people not only included middle-aged people in suits and ties, but also looked an elderly couple in their sixties or seventies, and two children in their teens.

Accompanied by the old couple's moans and the crying of the children, the whipping performance of the speaker was responding to the speaker's whipping performance, and the other Hutu people from the audience cheered even more fanatical.

...

"They... judge these people here just because they are Tutsi people?" Ayumi looked at these people and said in disbelief.

"Well, yes, it's because they are Tutsi people - better opportunities for education and more privileges... The Hutu people have been upset about these things for a long time."

"But those children and the elderly are so pitiful..." Ayumi looked at the scene of being whipped and couldn't bear to say. "Obviously...thing is not caused by them, right? It is obvious that such things are only caused by some of them..."

"Strictly speaking, all of them are guilty, regardless of men, women, young and old, and whatever they do." Qianyu looked at the children who were struggling to shrink their bodies while being bound due to pain and trying to curl up. "Even though some of them have not even grown up to the point where they can take the initiative to act evil, they have still plundered from the Hutu people - this is different from the experience of the Jews."

"The Tutsi is a class that has enjoyed privileges before birth... not, to be precise, before birth - they are treated preferentially by policies and thus gained a higher status. Even a child in the uterus has been given the inclination and protection from the entire country for the sacrifice of the Hutu treatment. So from this perspective, any surviving Tutsi newborn is not innocent."

"For the same reason, the Tutsi people also enjoy various preferential treatments during their growth - they do not need to actively harm the Hutu people to achieve exploitation and exploitation, and they just need not to prevent themselves from enjoying these treatments.

"In just sixty years, the population proportion of the Tutsi people has increased from 1% to 14% without introducing too much new blood from the outside world. Do you think this is not the most intuitive manifestation of their living in society? This is not a matter of "only a few people enjoy such privileges, and most people are innocent." The most is the opposite."
Chapter completed!