Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

Most of the remaining people chose to be whipped and slapped.

Maybe it’s because those two items are easier to achieve than the others!

Ashan was naturally a little disappointed with their choice.

"Actually, tightrope walking is also very good. How easy is it to hold a brazier? No one chooses it? Oh, it's such a pity."

"Brother Shan, it's you who let us choose ourselves, right?"

"Of course it counts."

After those men asked, Ah Shan couldn't directly regret it in front of Brother Hao.

But he immediately said:

"Actually, slapping and being whipped are not that easy. In order to give you the opportunity to experience other projects in the park, how about we use a lottery method? In this way, two quotas for other projects will be released this time. Who can How about who gets the draw?"

This Ah Shan is simply bad. Excluding the man who was taken to the clinic by the thugs, there are still five people left, two quotas for other sports. The probability is no different from choosing one from the other.

"That's fair enough!"

After Ashan finished speaking, several men looked at each other. Their faces were all blue with fright, and no one dared to say a word.

"Since everyone has no opinions, let's start drawing lots! Come on, who should we start with? Maybe it's you!"

Ah Shan didn't give them any time to think, and directly ordered the thugs to open the cage, and then dragged the man in front to draw lots in front of him.

The man ducked back.

"Brother Shan, I want to be slapped."

After the man finished speaking, he resisted by keeping his hands in his hands.

Seeing the man like this, Ah Shan roared angrily:

"Hold on, if you want to be slapped, it depends on whether you are lucky or not. I don't have a good temper. I will give you three seconds. If you don't slap me quickly, I will choose for you."

After Ashan finished speaking, he started counting.

The man who kept counting to three did not choose to draw lots.

"Now that I've decided for you, hold the brazier!"

Upon hearing this, the man knelt down directly to Ah Shan.

"Brother Shan, I was wrong. Can you let me get slapped? I don't want to hug the brazier!"

The man was crying so miserably. I don't know why I felt sorry for the man that he wasted an opportunity to take a chance. After all, the probabilities are there, and the probability of not winning is obviously higher than the probability of winning.

"Go away! You have no chance."

Of course the man refused. He quickly climbed up to Ah Shan and grabbed Ah Shan's trouser legs, begging Ah Shan not to let him hold the brazier. Ah Shan gritted his teeth and kicked the man in the face. The man was beaten until he screamed. Trying to dodge.

"What the hell, you are so mean. You are the only one who still wants to be slapped. I think you are looking for death."

After saying that, he picked up the iron bar on the ground and hit the man's head hard. After a dull sound, the man let out a heart-rending scream.

"what-"

The scream seemed to tear the man's soul out of his body.

Then the man passed out.

Ah Shan spat at the man.

"Bah, bitch, I'll take care of you after you wake up, and I'll do the next one."

Then the second man was pulled out of the cage by the thugs.

"Come on! There are two lottery tickets for other projects here. If you win, it means you are lucky. When you finish the experience, I will reward you with a chicken drumstick."

The other party was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

"Brother Shan, after he finished smoking just now, wasn't there only one left?"

Not only did he think so, but I also thought so, but the answer given by Ah Shan was different.

"Which of your eyes saw him draw the lot? Did he just draw it?"

"No, no."

the man replied.

"That's it."

"But..."

"pay close attention."

"Brother Shan, I chose to be whipped, isn't that okay?"

The man hesitated.

After this, Ashan lost confidence again, and gave the opponent a hard kick in the stomach, directly kicking the man away. As the inertial man stabbed on the ground, he slid several meters away.

Since the man's head was on the ground, when the man screamed and sat up from the ground, half of the skin on his face was completely gone, and then there was a bloody patch.

"You go over there and stay there for a while and walk the tightrope."

"Brother Shan, I drew lots. I didn't say not to draw lots."

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted to Ashan.

"No chance, next one."

After the third man was pulled out, he acted extremely calmly and calmly drew the lot from Ah Shan's hand, then took a look at it and then looked at Ah Shan with a blank look on his face.

"There's nothing up here."

"No means you don't have to choose. You're lucky, kid. Just go inside and stay!"

After hearing this, the other party did not show much joy, but walked back calmly again.

Brother Hao turned to me and said:

"This kind of person is the smartest, but also the hardest to tame."

I glanced at Brother Hao with some confusion.

Brother Hao introduced me to many examples he had seen before.

I looked at the man while listening. When the man noticed that I was looking at him, he lowered his head directly, then walked to the innermost corner of the cage and squatted down.

"Let's take a gamble! As long as this kind of person has a chance to escape, he will be the first to run. But once such a person is tamed, he will be loyal to everyone, so take your time! Anyway, we have plenty of time and means."

Brother Hao didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all when he said this.

After Brother Hao finished speaking, he asked Ashan:

"What was the name of that person just now?"

"Call, call Chen Shen."

Ah Shan thought for a moment and said.

"Chen Shen, what a good name."

Brother Hao read the other person's name once, and then whispered to himself:

"This name really suits him very well. How deep this city is! Yes, interesting."

After that, Ah Shan shouted to the remaining two people in the cage:

"You two come together!"

After the thugs brought the two people out, they walked up to Ah Shan and took a look.

Ashan directly held the whip in his hand and circled around the two of them.

"Tell me what punishment you want."

"Slap."

"It's okay to be whipped."

"If these two don't work, use others."

"why?"

One of the men immediately raised his voice and asked:

"The remaining two signatures are from other projects. Don't you two just have one signature each?"

"what?"

"What? You can't understand human language."

Ah Shan's operation is indeed a bit abnormal, but it seems to be in line with his usual style. How could he be reasonable? If he were reasonable, the sun would come out from the west.

To put it bluntly, except for Chen Shen, the other four people each received different projects. At that time, Chen Shen's project was also different from others, but it was the simplest among them.

Then in the following time, according to Ah Shan's words, the sound of nature echoed over the punishment area one after another. I'm not as perverted as Ah Shan. No matter how many times I hear those screams, I still feel goosebumps all over my body.