Do we meet again? Or part ways?

to harm me…”My brother's flashlight immediately shone past, the white light illuminating the dilapidated door frame. A white hand trembled and supported itself on the frame, its arm covered in black s... a tree.My heart was pounding. What was he going to say to meDa Bao was smoking dumbly, and my brother, seeing nothing unusual, put his arm around Da Bao's shoulder and twisted him around. "No looking...