At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

Zhao Duojin was trembling with fear. This scene was too familiar, "You...what do you want to do."

The man held the broom against Zhao Duojin's chin and said with a smile, "I will do whatever you want to do!"

After saying that, the man pushed the broom upward hard.

Zhao Duojin raised his head in pain. He felt as if his jaw was about to be cracked. It hurt so much!

He raised his foot and kicked the boy hard, but unfortunately, he missed and the man dodged perfectly.

The man was beating Zhao Duojin unilaterally, just like he was teasing a kitten or puppy. Zhao Duojin was hiding around the room with more and more injuries on his body.

No matter how miserable Zhao Duojin screamed, the man would laugh more excitedly and wildly.

At the end of summer, the old god was lying in the bedroom, watching the surveillance of Zhao Duojin's room on the tablet.

Zhao Duojin was completely immersed in pain and didn't even know he was in a dream, so he seemed to be sleepwalking, bumping around the room, and his body was covered with scars from the tables and cabinets in the room.

It can be seen how badly he was tortured in the dream, so he struggled in such a big way.

Xia Mo didn't feel any pain at all when he saw this. He had brought this on himself. This was a trick he prepared to kill others, but now it was applied to himself.

In the surveillance video, Zhao Duojin was holding his head and kneeling on the ground, crying and begging, "Please, let me go!"

Zhao Duojin couldn't stand the beating anymore. This man was so perverted, he was simply not human.

"Okay, clean my shoes and I'll think about it!"

The man sat on the bloodstained pony and stretched his feet in front of Zhao Duojin.

At the end of Xia, he saw Zhao Duojin lying on the ground and cleaning the floor seriously.

He also raised his head from time to time with a flattering smile on his face.

The man kicked Zhao Duojin in the face disgustingly. Zhao Duojin fell backwards and fell to the ground. He immediately got up and knelt down. He lowered his head, his eyes full of hatred.

It's best not to let him find the opportunity, otherwise he will definitely tear this little beast apart.

The man stepped forward and stepped on Zhao Duojin's hand, crushing it hard for a long time. It was so long that Zhao Duojin felt that he might have to confess here today and his hand would be useless.

In the end, Zhao Duojin couldn't stand it anymore and bumped his head against the door, completely fainting.

Zhao Duojin, who was on the surveillance screen, knocked his head on the edge of the bed and lay motionless on the ground.

He felt that a long time had passed, but in reality it was only an hour.

And in his dream, the man pinched his ears and lifted him up again, and he woke up in pain.

Zhao Duojin raised his neck and covered his red and swollen ears with his hands.

Zhao Duojin was so angry that his back molars were shattered. He hated and regretted why he didn't hit the brick harder. He should have beaten the man's brains out directly.

The man looked down at Zhao Duojin lying on the ground and laughed evilly.

Zhao Duojin closed his eyes weakly. He was scared of being beaten and he no longer had the strength to resist.

Finally, he couldn't stand the pain again and fainted.

In the dream, Zhao Duojin was tortured back and forth for seven days. Every time he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, but he still woke up the next day, and the way he woke up every time was different, extremely... insult!

These are the processes he described in the group. They were supposed to be inflicted on others, but now they are shown in his body one by one. Zhao Duojin suspects that this man is also a pervert in the group and is secretly following him. He implemented his ideas.

At this moment, Zhao Duojin missed his mother very much. He hoped that his mother would find out that he was missing and find him earlier. He was really about to die.

Zhao Duojin woke up to the smell of disinfectant. His first reaction was that the man had come up with some more vicious tricks. His eyelids were shaking uncontrollably, and he was too scared to open his eyes.

"The patient is awake!!!" A young nurse shouted in surprise while changing Zhao Duojin's intravenous drip.

"Duoduo, are you awake?"

Xia Mo walked to the hospital bed and held Zhao Duojin's hand.

Zhao Duojin was so frightened that he jerked his hand back and covered his head with both hands, "No, don't hit me——"

The little nurse looked at Xia Mo in surprise, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Duoduo, I'm mom, what's wrong with you!?"

Xia Mo asked softly.

"Mom..." Zhao Duojin murmured, loosening his hands slightly and looking at Xia Mo with confused eyes.

It wasn't until he saw clearly that it was his mother that he cried and threw himself into Xia Mo's arms, holding Xia Mo in his arms and crying loudly.

"Mom, why did you come here? I almost died. It hurts so much!"

Xia Mo patted his back gently, "Mom is always here. Are you having a nightmare?"

Zhao Duojin shook his head vigorously, "No, I didn't have a nightmare, it was a demon. Mom, call the police and arrest him, he wants to kill me!"

At the end of summer, "..." At this time, I knew that the police had been called. Why didn't I think of calling the police when I was harming others?

"No one wants to kill you, Duoduo, are you too nervous?"

"Mom——What I said is true. Look at the beatings he made on me. He really wanted to kill me!"

Zhao Duojin looked at Xia Mo's disbelief and yelled anxiously.

"Okay, okay, mom will call the police right now. You have a good rest and don't worry!" Xia Mo said perfunctorily.

Zhao Duojin lay down trembling, holding Xia Mo's hand tightly with one hand, "Mom, don't leave, mom, I'm scared! He will come again, he will follow me!"

Zhao Duojin didn't dare to let go of Xia Mo's hand. He was afraid that if he let go, he would wake up in the grocery room again and be tortured repeatedly. Just thinking about it made his teeth chatter.

"Mom won't leave. Don't be too nervous. Relax and have a good rest. Mom is with you!"

Under Xia Mo's gentle comfort, Zhao Duojin finally fell asleep, but his sleep was not very peaceful. The expression on his face was a little painful. He must have been abused again in his dream!

At the end of the summer, he went out to see Zhao Duojin's doctor and showed the doctor the monitoring system at home.

"Doctor, does my son have a mental problem?"

"Is he often like this? It looks like he is sleepwalking, but sleepwalking generally does not cause self-inflicted abuse. Sleepwalking is a sleep disorder. Simply put, it means that a person is in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, and the body produces some unconscious behaviors. ~I have never seen him in a situation like this!"

The doctor frowned, looking at Zhao Duojin who was bumping around in the video. He was also at a loss. He had never encountered such an example in his medical career. Generally, only sober people would abuse themselves.