C567 Beat to Death
It was like a hole in the sky.
The heavy rain continued to fall endlessly.
From time to time, there would be a loud clap of thunder.
Deep within an alley.
Yang Qixiu's voice went from shouting with all his might to not being able to shout at the end.
He did not know how many times he had been hit.
He could only hug his head and curl up on the ground
