C159 A Beautiful Night

"Brothers, beat this guy to death!" The young man called out. His fists, leather shoes, and electric baton rained down on Zhao Yi's body like raindrops. Wherever they went, flesh was torn open, and blood flowed out.

Zhao Yi curled up his body and allowed these guys to hit him. Blood gushed out of his body and dyed the bed sheets red. His movements became slower and slower