When.
Dangdang.
The sound of the pick tapping came from inside the cave.
The Tianshui first-line cave base is still digging deeper caves. The Area Gu fan saw before is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are more secret forbidden areas that are not open to people.
It's dusty.
The gravel in the mine cave is constantly cracking, and a large amount of dust is inhaled into the miners' lungs, and the air gradually becomes thinner. The more people pump hard, the more difficult they will feel to breathe. The lungs are like covered with a layer of sand.
Shen Mengxi is also knocking with a mining pick.
She is thin and weak. When she runs for a few hundred meters, she will be panting. However, the physical strength consumed by swinging the mining pick to smash the stone is even more amazing. After waving for dozens of times, she will feel sore arms and stiff fingers.
"Well?"
"Can't move?"
"When you just showed off, it was very powerful. Don't forget that man's share also needs you to do it!"
The unbeliever in charge of the supervision specially observed Shen Mengxi. When she was soaked in sweat and her clothes were in rags, the pick she lifted was like a kilo, and it was hard to wave any more.
Pop.
With one whip, Shen Mengxi fell into the mine.
The eyes of the lower class around them are numb. They have seen too many such things.
"I Still can insist on... "
Shen Mengxi bit his teeth and stood up again.
Her stiff fingers could hardly hold the handle, but she insisted on lifting the pick and hitting the hard rock again.
"Oh."
The unbeliever snorted coldly. He glanced at other places and found that other miners were lazy. He didn't continue to take charge of Shen Mengxi. He came forward with a whip.
It was a long night.
Every lowlife has to endure the same thing.
Shen Mengxi didn't know how he insisted on it. The handle of the pick was covered with blood, sweat mixed with blood stains from the whip, and his firm consciousness was almost to the limit.
"It's holding up."
The unbeliever looked at Shen Mengxi with a sneer, turned to the other lower class and said, "you have three hours to rest."
This is their break time.
It's only three hours a day. It's the ultimate squeeze.
In the face of amnesty, this group of lower class workers dragged their tired bodies towards the simple wooden houses in the mountains. Another group of lower class workers were soon replaced and went on working.
"It's about killing us."
"Lower class, there is really no human rights. We can't last a month like this."
"Ha ha, they want us to die. Don't forget that we have bad blood flowing in our bodies. It's better to die out under their pressure."
A few newcomers argued that such a life was not as good as a dog.
"Shh
"Don't speak so loud. If the unbelievers hear it, they will be whipped again."
The timid person who lives in a muddle shows fear in his eyes and looks at the position of the unbeliever with a guilty heart. Then he is at ease.
They I'm really convinced.
Shen Mengxi returned to his bed, and more than a dozen people lived in a dilapidated wooden house with air leakage on all sides.
The cold wooden bed is covered with a pile of weeds, and the simple bedding smells of sweat and blood. It seems that it has experienced several masters.
In the cold winter, such a poor configuration can't make the exhausted body feel the slightest warmth. Shen Mengxi is already weak, and the exhausted body trembles with pain. After the cold wind blows, it becomes more rigid.
Pop.
Just then, the door of the cabin was kicked open.
Several burly men came out, with big scars on their faces. They were also inferior.
Several people look like wolves.
They stare eagerly at Shen Mengxi and come with a dirty smile on their face.
Shen Mengxi remembers that these "old people" who had lived for a long time in the mine just now would occasionally be lazy, but they didn't teach the unbelievers a lesson.
Vaguely heard someone discuss that these "old people" will help the unbelievers to educate the novice, so it is still more useful, occasionally lazy and reckless is still within the scope of tolerance.
"Hey
"We old people need to educate new people."
"There is a girl who is not obedient today. I have to let you know what I can do and what I can't do."
Those big men walked to Shen Mengxi's bed, and they could guess what they wanted to do with their buttocks. Shen Mengxi, tired and trembling, immediately jumped out of bed and sternly scolded: "the unbelievers have set the rules. The lower class are not allowed to have children and mate..."
He's not finished yet.
The big man slapped Shen Mengxi in the face and knocked her down.
"Girl, you don't know.""In the lower class's food, there are sterilization drugs."
What!!
After hearing this, Shen Mengxi was even more shocked.
Even in the black filth, there are drugs that make people lose their fertility. If they take them for a long time, they will completely lose their right to be mothers.
"What's more, we are just educating and punishing you. It's not illegal. Hehe hehe."
The big man laughs twice, grabs Shen Mengxi's hair and presses it on the bed. However, at this moment, the seemingly weak woman suddenly takes out a wooden thorn, which is a weapon made of a sharp wooden branch picked up from the mountains.
Wooden thorn, pierced into the neck, but it is Shen Mengxi's own neck.
"Let go of me!"
"Otherwise, I'll stab myself to death, a person will die, and the unbeliever will not let you go!"
Shen Mengxi didn't attack the man, but stabbed himself with a wooden thorn. The sharp part had gone deep into the flesh. It seemed that one more point would cut the blood vessels. His firm eyes told him that he was not joking.
If you do it again, she may commit suicide.
How cruel!
This woman is so cruel to herself.
She is very rational. If the thorn is inserted into the neck of the big man and killed, she will not escape the responsibility, and may even be expelled from the base.
The only way to ensure their own safety is to threaten their lives. The faces of the men were deep and they were all very difficult. They had never seen a woman react so fiercely.
"Good!"
"You're tough."
"Remember, it's not over yet."
The big man finally let Shen Mengxi go, gave her a hard look, put down two cruel words and left with people.
After a few people left, the dormitory was in a mess.
There is a little heart of the heart of the good man shook his head and sighed: "girl, you're in trouble, just that man called Lai dog, as his name is a rogue, we lower class offended him, there is no good fruit to eat."
Shen Mengxi put down the thorn, a face of confusion.
She didn't understand why, why the same person gap is so big.
Just because of their blood, the lower class want to live a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs. It's not only the unbelievers who bully them, but also the lower class don't unite themselves. It's normal for the stronger to bully the same class.
Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears from the corner of the eye.
She's too hard.
Unconsciously, she fell asleep.
Vaguely, Shen Mengxi felt a man sitting beside him.
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