People feared being disturbed most when they were focused.
Some of his violent emotions had already subsided, but this time, the eruption could no longer be contained.
Wrapping a bath towel around his lower body, he rushed to the door and yanked it open. He immediately began uttering a few polite formalities.
But what greeted him was a fist! He had never experienced anything like it before—a punch straight to the bridge of his nose.
It definitely hurt, but he had no idea why he was tearing up as well. His previously clear nasal passages seemed to have been squeezed together by the force, creating a sensation he could not describe. It was as if a drop of lemon juice had fallen onto his nerves! Sourness, pain, and all kinds of sensations exploded at once! He covered his face and screamed as he staggered backward. He failed to hold on to the bath towel and ended up standing naked in the room.
His eyes were filled with tears, making it difficult to see who had come. The people at the door quickly rushed in and beat him violently.
He considered it a brutal beating. He did not even have the ability to fight back before they surrounded him and started hitting him.
Even worse, after beating him up, they threw him into the street.
There were places where no one could be found even during the day. But there were also places where, even on a winter night, countless people were bound to be around.
Watching the spectacle was a universal human trait. People gathered around in a circle, watching a naked man being pinned to the ground and beaten senseless. To some extent, every face revealed a delighted smile.
Watching someone else suffer seemed to let people find happiness