After rebirth, I became a national teacher

(One chapter added earlier)

She prayed that she would die quickly and not be discovered, but her wish was ultimately dashed.

About a minute later, footsteps were heard outside the house again. Two sturdy men with Japanese haircuts kicked the door open and walked in, shouting:

"Can you still move? If you can, go to the slave house in the east!"

Seeing that she didn't move for a while, the two men spat impatiently, one lifted her arm and the other lifted her leg, trying to carry her out.

The third sister, who was in a daze, was suddenly filled with fear.

It’s over, we’re going to be discovered!

Before she could react, the two men carried her out of the house.

In the bright light, the bleeding wound on her neck was immediately noticed.

One of the pirates shouted excitedly:

"Look what I found! A woman who slit her own neck!"

Another one laughed with equal excitement:

"Haha, there's another good show to watch today!"

These slaves were all snatched back from the Wei Dynasty with great difficulty. They were their property and they would never allow them to commit suicide.

They can die of illness, freezing to death, starvation to death, or exhaustion to death, but they are not allowed to commit suicide.

Otherwise, if too many people committed suicide, they would have no slaves to serve.

In order to strictly prohibit slaves from committing suicide, the Japanese pirates have figured out a very perfect method over the past hundred years:

That is collective responsibility.

The slaves on the island were divided into groups of five. If one person in a group committed suicide, the other four would be tortured in public.

Of course, if the person who committed suicide is not dead, he should be resurrected and punished together.

These slaves have been captured for half a year, and it is already past the age when they would be most likely to commit suicide, yet some still commit the same crime again.

Isn't this a wonderful show for the bloodthirsty Japanese pirates?

When the third sister wanted to commit suicide, her jaw was immediately removed and she was carried to the doctor in the village to stop the bleeding and was given medicine to keep her alive and refresh her.

At noon when work was about to end, the news that someone had attempted suicide was reported to the boss.

The boss was very angry and immediately rang the big bell in the village, summoning all the slaves and pirates to gather in front of the execution platform in the village.

The execution platform is a half-meter-high platform made of stone, with an open space underneath that can accommodate thousands of people.

Shi Sanmei was hung on a high platform, and many torture instruments were prepared in front of her.

The boss didn't waste any words and said directly:

"Who are the ones in the same group with this bitch? Stand up!"

Not long after, Sister Yuan and the other four were dragged out like sieves by the slave leader.

"The boss is them!"

The big boss snorted coldly:

"The rules of the village are that every year when new people come, we have to repeat them again and again, and now someone is breaking the rules again!"

"It seems that the previous tortures were not impressive enough! Well, today I will teach you a lesson!"

As he said this, he walked up to Sister Yuan and the others who had been hung up, picked up the red-hot iron, and showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face:

"It's windy today and a little cold, so I'll warm you up first!"

As he said that, he picked up the soldering iron and burned Sister Yuan's forehead.

"Ah—no—spare me—"

Sister Yuan screamed in horror.

The slaves below lowered their heads in silence.

The Japanese pirates were excitedly waiting for Sister Yuan's heart-wrenching screams.

However, instead of waiting for screams, they waited for the boss to suddenly fall backwards, and his strong body hit the ground heavily.

"The boss!"

Several Japanese pirates who were closest to the scene rushed over to check the situation.

Then he saw a bloody hole on the boss's temple, and blood was just beginning to flow out.

I touched under the nose and found there was no breath.

"The... the boss is dead!"

This should have caused a stir, but it didn't.

Because there was a bigger riot among the Japanese pirates below.