How could Leo Archimonde, a dignified patrolman with so much talent and knowledge, be so disgraced by such a small mistake?

A smile appeared on Leo's lips. The prisoner's dilemma failed due to some unknown reasons, but he was not limited to this method.

As if he thought of something, he looked at Brown again and asked, "How did things go?"

"Don't worry, sir, our people have already sneaked in." Brown showed a slight smile on his lips, "Those two unlucky guys have been tied to the bottom of the Patroller by us."

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

The minimum amount is enough for everyone. Set an order each time, line up with your head covered, and then let them in to eat in order." Leo said, "Tell them that if anyone takes more, the people behind will have to take it.

Hungry."

When Brown heard this, he seemed to guess something and immediately gave the order.

"By the way, remember to number each of them in order, be more aggressive when tortured, and tell them that each person has a fixed punishment, but part of it can be transferred to others.

Of course, you can also tell them who transferred it, but you can only tell them the number, do you understand what I mean?" The malicious smile on the corner of Leo's mouth became more and more intense.

"My lord, do you want to divide them?" Brown can naturally understand, "Then we can add a little punishment to someone from time to time, so that they will doubt themselves?"

"Well, kid... ahem, very good, that's it." Leo said with a bit of expectation.

Sure enough, when the latest punishment announcement and food distribution system were released, all the prisoners felt a lot of anxiety, especially those at the back who panicked when they saw how little food was left.

"How come you only have so little food!" Some prisoners couldn't help shouting. Here, facing severe torture every day, it is naturally unbearable. Why are you not angry when you see the food that is really almost not enough?

"You have gone too far. Are you deliberately starving us?" the prisoner shouted angrily.

"Stop yelling!" Fortunately, Brown was not stupid and had already prepared. The first moment someone shouted, he had already ordered the prison guards to beat him severely.

For a moment, the sound of whips hitting human bodies echoed in the huge prison. Many members of the Snake Worshiping Cult were also worried. As for the people lined up behind the prisoner, they were even more frightened.

The food seems to have been taken away by the people in front? How is this possible!

"Humph, there's only so much food. If you want to complain, just blame the people in front of you for taking too much." Brown walked into the prison with a grim smile, "But fortunately, my master is merciful, so those who don't have enough to eat don't have to worry.

We can take care of enough water."

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

"Shut up!"

"No shouting!"

"Whoever screams that they don't have food, just listen!" In an instant, the voices of many prison guards sounded here. They are specialized prison guards. Their voices are surprisingly loud, and they exert a subtle psychological pressure on the prisoners.

This burst of angry shouting frightened the prisoners who originally wanted to call Qu into trouble.

At this time, Lal was one of them. It is worth mentioning that he happened to be the tenth person in line to receive food. However, 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 a great job, so why can't they eat less? This includes him, and the people behind him, will all be hungry!

Of course, the yelling of the man in front of him was a lesson learned right in front of him. Lal had no choice but to suppress his anger, slowly walked to the side, and drank a few big mouthfuls of water!

My stomach is empty, and suddenly I swallowed a lot of water. Naturally, it is very uncomfortable, but what else can I do? It is even more unbearable to have an empty stomach, so I have to hold it up at least!

Finally, when it was time for dinner, Lal breathed a sigh of relief. He was five orders ahead of the morning and ranked tenth. There was still some food at this time, and the black bread was cut into small pieces and placed on the table.

There were some almost rotten grapes there, emitting a strange smell.

Of course, Lal couldn't care about so much. He couldn't be late for anything in the morning. Wouldn't he be stupid if he didn't eat enough of the two meals a day?

I tried my best to stuff food into my stomach, but the food that was still a little bit lost in an instant. The remaining food was probably not enough for half a meal.

After eating all the grapes again, throwing the grape skins on the floor and wiping his mouth with satisfaction, Lal felt a sense of satisfaction and even a sense of fullness.

I seem to have eaten a bit too much, but I don’t want to eat so much. I still don’t know where I will be in line tomorrow. As for the people behind me?

During that morning meal, why didn’t the people in front know how to take care of themselves? Those in the back deserved to be hungry.

Just like that, when the fifth person arrived, the food was already close to gone.

After all, if there were still people who didn't know the value of food in the morning, or who were still thinking about the people behind, they couldn't care less now.

They all knew that those who were slightly behind in the queue in the morning would not have food to eat, so they could not afford to worry about so much food in the evening.

The people in line behind Lal saw that they were in sixth place and thought that they should have no big problem and could eat well. But when they took off their hoods and looked inside?

Oh my god, there are only two small pieces of black bread left. Oh, no, there is a small piece on the ground.

This brown bread is cut into very small pieces. What can such a small amount be used for? And those few grape seeds?

That was a precious fruit! As for the grape skins, everyone naturally swallowed them directly, and many people even swallowed them with the 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, the man's anger surged directly into his heart. The little I had left was not even enough to fill my belly, but what did you eat to hold it up like this?

"Damn it, you idiot!" The man yelled and rushed over to kick Lal, but the prison guard beside him was already prepared. In an instant, he stepped forward, locked the prisoner, and then kicked him.

The punch hit him hard in the ribs.

"Hiss..." The man cried out in pain. The prison guard's attack was really tough, but the anger in his heart was still there. He caught a glimpse of the number on Lal's back from the corner of his eye, "It's No. 8, he ate it all."

Our food!”

After all, Lal has already put on his hood at this time, and only the serial number on the back can be identified, and the serial number remains unchanged. The order of eating depends on the serial number, such as the first number 4, the second number 9

, each time is different.

At this moment, the people outside became slightly agitated, but after all, these people were not as intuitive as No. 12 who entered, so they held back and did not cause trouble.

But everyone has firmly remembered the number 8 in their hearts. The person who just entered is the sixth person to eat, and he will soon be without food? No. 8 is such a conscienceless person!

Of course, everyone knows that a person will not finish the meal directly, but who told him to almost finish the meal in the end?

At this time, the seventh person went in, and there was nothing left, not even a drop of it. He had no choice but to starve. He had not eaten for a day!

…

At this time, Lal was also slightly panicked. He could recognize the voice from before, but it was not important. What was important was that this friend had exposed him. Maybe the other party didn't know No. 8 either.

It was just me, but now, everyone knew that No. 8 had almost emptied the food.

Although, he still left three pieces of black bread. If he had known better, he would have eaten two more pieces.

…

When it came time to serve his sentence and be tortured, Lal was already a little uneasy. He had already been whipped thirty times. These whips specially made for punishment were all weighted. Thirty lashes, if the other party hadn't been whipping him

Some of the worst quality wound medicine, along with severe pain, had already caused him to pass out.

only……

"Okay, your caning has ended. Now there are five more canings. It was No. 12 who transferred his five canings to you." The punishment officer on the side said with a evil smile, "Boy, I hope you won't faint.

Our wound medicine is specially made."

"What!" What Lal was most worried about happened. After all, Old Doyle chose revenge. For a moment, Lal's heart felt cold, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's more interesting this way, isn't it?" the prison officer laughed, "Besides, if I had told him earlier, you would have given him five lashes, so what's the point?"

damn it!

Lal roared in his heart, and the crackling sound echoed in the prison again. Finally, the five lashes were finished. The severe pain in his body made Lal's skin torn apart. He just wanted to pass out, but the smell of the inferior wound medicine kept impacting his body.

nostril.

Damn it, I couldn't even sleep even if I wanted to. For a moment, Lal had no choice but to tremble and want to leave.

"Don't worry, No. 14 will be given five lashes next," the punishment officer on the side held him down and said with a smile.

besides!

Laer was even more excited, "How many more are there?"

"Don't worry, it won't be short." The punishment officer waved the whip again. The force of the whips was very terrifying. Every time the whip fell, the fighting spirit instantly broke out into a small piece of flesh, making Lal grit his teeth desperately, with a ferocious look on his face.

.

"There are also five lashes for No. 4," the punishment officer on the side looked at Lal who was about to speak and said with a smile, "Boy, you have offended the public. At first, everyone was not very good at it, but after you did this, they

There are already reasons."

Lal was heartbroken. In the end, he received 5 lashes from 6 people. Brown on the other side actually wanted to do something. If no one was willing to use his whip, the unlucky Lal would still have to bear the additional punishment.

whip.
Chapter completed!