Chapter7
I didn't back out. The crowbar was still stuck in the lock, and the veins on the back of my hand were bulging; I could pry the door open at any moment.
The potted plant's mind trembled: "Don't go in... they have guns ."
The door opened a crack, and a beam of white light cut through. A man in a whi...
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