Lord Pender

How could Leo Archimonde, a dignified patrolman who was only eight buckets tall and learned to be rich, could be refuted by such a small mistake?

A few smiles appeared at the corner of Leo's mouth. The Prisoner's Dilemma was invalid for some unknown reason, but he had more than one method.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes turned to Brown again, "How are things going?"

"Don't worry, my lord, our people have already gotten in." Brown showed a slight smile, "Those two unlucky guys have been tied to the bottom of the Wind Patrol by us."

"Very well, then you find a bunch of food.

It is enough for the minimum amount of each person. Set an order each time, line up with their heads covered, and then let them go in to eat in order. Leo said, "Tell them that if anyone takes too much, the people behind will starve. "

When Brown heard the words, he seemed to have guessed something, and immediately gave the order.

"By the way, remember to number and sequence each of them. When you are tortured, start with a heavier hand, and tell them that each person has a fixed punishment, but part of it can be transferred to others.

Of course, you can tell them who turned it, but you can only tell the number, you know what I mean? "Leo's malicious smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"My lord, are you trying to separate them?" Brown naturally understood, "Then we can impose a penalty on someone from time to time, so that they will doubt themselves?"

"Well, Ruzi...cough, good, just do it like this." Leo was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, when the latest punishment announcement and food distribution system were released, all the prisoners felt a lot in their hearts, especially when the few people in the back saw how little food was left, they panicked.

"Why are you ordering so much food!" Some prisoners couldn't help shouting, here, facing severe torture every day, naturally it has long been unbearable. When they see that there is really almost enough food, why are they not angry?

"You are going too far, are you deliberately starving us?" the prisoner shouted angrily.

"Don't shout!" Fortunately, Brown was not stupid, and he was prepared. The moment someone shouted, he had already ordered the prison guard to beat him hard.

For a time, the sound of the whip hitting the human body echoed in the huge prison. Many people who worshiped snakes were also apprehensive in their hearts. As for the people behind the prisoner, they were already terrified in their hearts.

The food seems to have been taken out by the people in front? How can this be!

"Humph, there is only so much food. If you want to complain, you should complain that the people in front of you took too much." Brown grinned and walked into the prison, "But fortunately, my family is merciful, so don't worry about those who don't have enough to eat.

Water, we have enough. "

Sure enough, Brown's words caused an uproar again.

"Shut up!"

"Don't shout!"

"Whoever shouts that there is no food to eat, just listen!" In an instant, the voices of many prison guards sounded here. They are specialized prison guards, their voices are surprisingly loud, and there is a faint psychological pressure on the prisoners.

This burst of angry shouting made the prisoner who originally wanted to make trouble, startled.

At this time, Lal was one of them. It is worth mentioning that he happened to be in the tenth place to receive food, but the food in front of him had already bottomed out, and it was inevitable that he felt a touch of anger in his heart.

Although they all know that the total amount of food is not too much, but the people in front have done too much, so they can't eat less? This includes him, and the people behind him, all going hungry!

Of course, with the shout of the man in front of him, the lessons from the past were in front of him, and Lal had to suppress his anger, slowly paced aside, and poured a few saliva!

The stomach was empty, and suddenly a big belly was filled with water. Naturally, it was very uncomfortable, but what else could I do? It is even more unbearable to have an empty stomach. Anyway, you have to hold your stomach!

Finally, when it was time for dinner, Lal breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He was five orders ahead of the morning and ranked tenth. At this time, there was still some food, and the brown bread was cut into small pieces and placed on the table. There, there were also some grapes that were almost spoiled, exuding a strange smell.

Of course, Lal couldn't care less. In the morning, he couldn't be late at all. If he didn't eat enough for two meals a day, wouldn't he be stupid?

Desperately stuffing food into his stomach, the food that originally had some excess was instantly reduced by most of it, and the rest of the food was probably not enough for half a meal.

After eating all the grapes again, he threw the grape skins on the ground and wiped his mouth contentedly. Lal only felt a sense of satisfaction, even a sense of satiety.

It seems that I have eaten a lot, but I don't want to eat so much. I don't know where to rank tomorrow. As for the people behind?

During the morning meal, why didn't the people in front know how to take care of themselves? In the back, deserve to be hungry.

Just like that, the fifth person has just arrived, and the food is almost gone.

After all, if there are still people who don't know the value of food in the morning, or think about the people behind, they can't care so much now.

They all know that those who are a little later in the line in the morning have no food to eat, so they can't take care of that much for the evening meal.

The person behind Lal, seeing that he was ranked sixth, thought that he shouldn't have a problem and could eat well, but when he took off his hood and looked inside?

Today, there are only two small pieces of brown bread left, ah, no, there is still a small piece on the ground.

This brown bread is cut very small, what is such a small amount enough for? And those few grape seeds?

That is a precious fruit! As for the grape skin, everyone naturally swallowed it directly, and even many people swallowed it with seeds.

hiccup...

Lal just walked out, wearing a hood, but in the process, he burped because he was too full.

Good guy!

In an instant, this man's anger surged into his heart, giving me so little left, it's not enough to padded my belly, but the support you eat, support like this?

"Damn, you idiot!" The man roared directly, rushing over to kick Lal, but the prison guard beside him was already prepared, and in an instant, he stepped forward, locked the prisoner, and then again The fist hit him hard in the ribs.

"Hi..." This man was screaming out of pain, the prison guard's attack was not light, but the anger in his heart was still there, and out of the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the number behind Lal's back, "It's number 8, he ate it all. Our food!"

After all, Lal has already put on his headgear at this time, only the serial number on the back can be identified, and the serial number is unchanged, and the order of eating is arranged by the serial number, such as the first No. 4, the second No. 9 , each time is different.

This time, the people outside became even more agitated, but after all, these people are not as intuitive as those who entered No. 12, so they held back and did not make trouble.

It's just that everyone kept the number 8 firmly in their hearts. The person who went in just now was the sixth person to eat, so they would be out of food? No. 8 is such a conscience!

Of course, everyone knows that a person can't just finish his meal, but who made him almost run out of food in the end?

At this time, the seventh person went in, and there was nothing left, not a single bit, so he was so hungry, he hadn't eaten for a day!

……

At this time, Lal was also a little flustered in his heart. It was Old Doyle's voice before, and he could hear it, but it was not important. The important thing was that this friend had already exposed him. Maybe the other party didn't know No. 8. It's me, but now everyone knows that No. 8 has almost emptied of food.

Although, he still kept 3 pieces of brown bread. If he knew earlier, he would just eat two more.

……

When it was time to serve his sentence and torture, Lal was already a little nervous. He had already been given 30 whips. These whips specially made for punishment were all weighted. Some of the worst medicines, accompanied by severe pain, he had already passed out.

only……

"Okay, your caning is over, now there are 5 lashes left, and the 12th handed over his 5 lashes to you." The penalty officer on the side said with a grin, "Boy, I hope you won't pass out, Our wound medicine is specially made~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what!" The thing that Lal was most worried about still happened, and Old Doyle chose revenge after all. For a time, Lal's heart was cold, "Why not earlier? Say?"

"It's more interesting, isn't it?" the penalty officer laughed. "Besides, if you had said it earlier, you would have given him five lashes. What's the point of that?"

**** it!

Lal roared inwardly, and the crackling sound echoed in the prison again. Finally, the five whips were finished, and the severe pain on his body made Lal, who was skin and flesh torn apart, just want to pass out, but the breath of the inferior wound medicine kept hitting him. nostril.

Damn, I can't even go into a coma. For a while, Lal had to tremble and wanted to leave.

"Don't worry, next is the five whips on the 14th," the penalty officer on the side held him down and said with a smile.

besides!

Lal was even more excited, "How much is there!"

"Don't worry, there won't be any less," the penalty officer waved the whip again. The force of each whip was terrifying. Every time the whip fell, a small piece of flesh instantly burst from the fighting qi, causing Lal to grit his teeth desperately, with a hideous expression on his face. .

"There are still 4 and 5 whips," the penalty officer on the side said with a smile as he looked at Lal who was about to speak, "Boy, you are outraged by the public. Everyone was not very happy at first, but if you do this, they will There's a reason for that."

Lal's heart was ashes. In the end, he suffered 5 whips from 6 people. Brown on one side actually wanted to do something. If no one was willing to turn his whip, this unfortunate Lal would still have to endure the extra. whip.

But when Brown saw this number, he couldn't bear to do any more tricks. Your lord is right, these prisoners, once they have a suitable reason, will definitely not be soft-hearted!