Xu Ao suddenly convulsed, like a patient with epilepsy, which startled Lu Bai and the others. He convulsed for a full minute, foaming at the mouth, eyes wide open, legs stretched, and then he went silent.
They exchanged glances, and Lin Jingsheng swallowed hard, about to step forward to check, but Chu Lin pulled his hand, "I'll do it."
He felt Xu Ao's neck, then checked his breath, and was very surprised, "He's dead."
Everyone, "..."
Their original intent was to bring Xu Ao over, give him a good beating to settle the conflict, and stop him from bothering them, but they didn't expect to have beaten him to death. Lin Jingsheng said, "He's such a big guy, shouldn't be so fragile, right?"
Chu Lin said, "Seems like he had a seizure."
"Damn!" Lin Jingsheng cursed.
