Gamers Are Fierce

Chapter 940 Hug

seawater.

The salty sea water laps at the feet covered with dried salt grains and with chapped skin,

The soles of my feet were bruised and bruised by the rocks.

The cold sea breeze blew on her body, causing the skinny girl with dark skin to tremble for a while.

Rupee is the currency name used in India, Sri Lanka, Nepal, etc., English Rupee, code INR, unit base 100.

1 rupee is equal to 0.01349 US dollars, which is equal to 0.8862 yuan.

For Indians, an ordinary meal costs 30 rupees, and lunch takeaway for low-income people only costs around 10 rupees.

But what does three rupees (approximately RMB 30) mean to the untouchables in India?

The answer is: two lives.

As night falls, the cold moonlight shines on the sea. The seawater ebbs and flows, hitting the rocks and forming white foaming waves.

A thin Indian girl with dark skin is sitting in a cave on a low cliff by the sea.

She was wearing a shirt and shorts that were so dirty that the color could not be seen clearly. Her hair was unkempt, her arms were hugging her knees, her whole body was shivering under the cold night wind, and her eyes were empty.

Ten days ago, the girl and her two sisters plucked up the courage to ask their factory boss for an increase of 3 rupees in daily wages on the basis of 25 rupees after get off work.

They are untouchables, the lowest untouchables outside all castes in India.

The untouchables, or Dalits, account for 16.2% of the total population in India. If converted to a total population of 1.324 billion, there are as many as 200 million Dalits.

In traditional Indian concepts, Dalit bodies are dirty, and everything they come into contact with will be contaminated. Even their shadow can taint people of higher castes.

They are prohibited from appearing frequently in public places. They are not allowed to use the same drinking containers or tableware with other castes, cannot touch other castes, cannot marry other castes, work for people in the village, but are not allowed to live in the village. , can only engage in the most humble and humble industries.

After the girl and her two sisters proposed an increase of 3 rupees in daily wages, the owner of the workshop laughed at them and beat them. The girls were tied up with twine and tortured for several hours.

What's even more desperate is that after the local police car arrived, the Indian police officers who got off the car not only failed to stop the boss, but instead joined the latter in abusing the girl's two sisters.

The girl tried her best to break free from the hemp rope and escaped under the cover of night, with police sirens and flashing car lights appearing and disappearing in the dense weeds as tall as one person.

She escaped, but her two sisters were hanged from a tree by ropes. Their bodies were covered with bruises and bruises to demonstrate to the untouchables who dared to make treasonous demands. This picture is of the girl trying to escape back in the early morning. I saw it at the entrance of the village when I was at home.

At that time, standing next to several police cars parked on the roadside were the Indian police officers who participated in the abuse.

The girl did not dare to go home or leave here for fear of being discovered by a police car on the road and killed.

She hid in a low and shallow cave under the seaside cliff. When she was hungry, she would eat small fish and crabs, and when she was thirsty, she would drink some ice water dripping from the cave.

The girl didn't know what was happening in the outside world, so she could only rely on the rising and setting of the sun to calculate the passage of time.

So cold...

She hugged her knees harder, her chaotic mind filled with cluttered thoughts.

Hinduism advocates equality for all, but this equality is only at the spiritual and soul level, and there is no inequality in the physical body.

The bodies of Brahmins and Kshatriyas are pure and clean, while Vaishyas and Shudras have stains. As for the untouchable Dalits, they are a collection of filth and filth in the world.

Dalits have only two ways to make themselves clean.

The first is to practice asceticism and endure what normal people consider to be the most painful things, such as fasting from water and food, enduring hunger, self-flagellation, and enduring the bitter cold and heat until the body and mind are transcended, then they can move the gods and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

The second one is to obediently accept oppression and exploitation, serve the upper castes, not contact other untouchables, isolate oneself, and reduce the degree of pollution of oneself. Only in this way can one become a Brahmin and become a person of body and mind after reincarnation. Pure people are superior to others.

Under the exaggeration of this traditional concept, the Dalits at the bottom began to hate each other.

Dalits who kill chickens, Dalits who despise catching mice,

The Dalits who catch mice despise the Dalits who dig out manure and sewers,

Different ethnic groups are divided among the Dalits. Each considers the other to be an impure source of pollution and actively requires isolation to avoid pollution.

The high degree of involution and hatred at the bottom make it impossible for Dalits to unite together. Although they have a huge population of 120 million, they still have no say in the social system.

The girl hiding in the cliff cave did not think so far. She stared blankly at the sea, and the face of another Indian girl with the same dark complexion appeared in her mind.

Nina.

A member of the Seventh Group of Wind Chasers, India’s special envoy to the Global Supernatural Alliance, and the glory of India’s lower castes.

Same age, same identity,

The other party can become the focus of countless spotlights and meet with dignitaries.

But the girl's two sisters were hanged from branches in the early morning mist.

There was a sadness in the girl's heart. If Nina was here, if Nina was still in India, then after hearing the news, she should, no, would definitely seek justice.

Just like she had done for the Dalit community before.

However, not long after the battle for the door ended, Nina, who often appeared on major TV stations in India, disappeared from the sight of the news media and was nowhere to be seen.

The cohesion that the lower caste groups had finally accumulated also dissipated.

"Damn, where the hell is that girl?"

Faint and noisy voices sounded above the cliff, and the light of the flashlight lit up above the cliff and shone on the sea.

The girl's empty eyes were instantly occupied by fear and despair.

The cliffs here are very low and sound can be easily transmitted.

She didn't dare to move, she slowly shrank her body and moved towards the back of the cave.

A man's voice said: "I have been searching for so many days and still haven't found it. The damn new director is just a missing pariah girl. If we continue to investigate thoroughly, her parents will be taught a lesson and cancel the report." .”

"We'll find her."

Another man's voice said slowly: "She is injured and has no food. She cannot escape too far."

"...What do we do after we find her?"

"You still have to ask? Kill her."

"But the new director asked..."

"Never mind the new director, he is a Brahmin, the son of a diplomat, an elite of the IPS (Indian Federal Police System). Whether this matter is found out or not, he will be promoted. And we will stay here and rot for the rest of our lives. Do you want to wait to be liquidated by the local forces after the case is discovered?"

"..."

"Don't forget, your uncle and our boss also participated in the abuse that day..."

"...I see."

The two men on the cliff talked in lowered voices, and the light of their flashlights swept across the sea.

The girl under the cliff covered her mouth in despair, tears falling from her eyes.

Wow——

The sea water in front of the cave suddenly opened to both sides,

An animal climbed up from the sea.

It was a dog with mottled brown and black hair, skinny as a stick, and wet all over, just like a wild dog on the roadside.

How could a dog swim up from the sea?

The girl's brain had no time to process such information. She instinctively moved forward to cover the dog's mouth to prevent it from barking and attracting the attention of the two men above the cliff.

But, the moment she stretched out her hand, she froze.

The dog suddenly exuded an invisible and strange aura. Like a top predator like a tiger or a lion, it stared indifferently at the girl in front of it, treating it as a piece of moving meat.

Can't move.

The girl's body froze on the spot, and the brown and black wild dog turned its head and body as its hair swayed, and the seawater on its body splashed dry.

"Phew, it's really cold here. Let's go and meet the others."

"etc."

The light of the flashlight on the cliff suddenly stopped and illuminated a sea surface, "What is that?"

On the sea surface illuminated by the light of the flashlight, there was a bloody piece of cloth floating - it was the piece of cloth the girl used to bandage the wounds on her body when she was beaten.

"Could it be..."

The second man murmured in a low voice, and the light of the flashlight swayed at the entrance of the cave, "There seems to be a cave down here.

Come here, give me some light, and I'll climb down and take a look. "

There was a rustling sound of walking above, the light of the flashlight flickered, and then there was the sound of palms pulling at vegetation and vines.

Once again, the girl fell into fear and despair,

Tears welled up from his eyes and ran down his chapped cheeks.

The brown-black wild dog took two steps forward indifferently, came to the girl, and tilted its head.

There was no emotion in the black bean-like eyes, just staring silently.

Snapped.

Without any warning, a slender, sharp tongue-like tube like a harpoon shot out of the wild dog's mouth and nailed it between the girl's eyebrows.

A vague and powerful psychic will echoed in the girl's mind.

[How far can you go in order to survive? 】

One, everything.

With empty eyes, the girl instinctively answered the question raised by the voice.

【very good. So, embrace the Hive and join us. 】

The tongue-like duct of the wild dog continued to swell and contract, injecting something into the girl's eyebrows.

After ten seconds, the catheter was retracted,

The other party returned to its normal wild dog appearance, lying on the rock, lazily scratching the hair on its side with its hind feet, making a slight rustling sound.

The girl, on the other hand, stared blankly at her palm and raised her hand to touch her forehead.

There is a faint blood streak on his forehead, and the wound cut by the wild dog creature with a tongue-like tube has healed.

Snap.

A fat man wearing a brown Indian police uniform jumped onto the rock at the entrance of the cave from above, with a loaded pistol at his waist.

The light of the flashlight in his hand swept over and illuminated the ragged girl and the ordinary wild dog.

A hint of joy appeared on the face of the fat man, and he shouted to his companion above the cliff: "Come down quickly, I will find her..."

The words stopped suddenly,

The girl instinctively raised her arm, and a tube with sharp arrows shot out of her wrist, which hit the fat man between his eyebrows, interrupting his words.

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