Congratulations for what? He had indeed coveted that badge once, but now he didn't even reach out to touch it.

Instead, Phil toyed with the badge in his palm for a moment before solemnly pinning it to Philip's chest.

Suddenly, Philip felt like he was suffocating; his heart weighed down as if something was trying to burst out of its cage.

He took a deep breath, glanced down at the badge on his chest, and swatted Phil's hand away. Phil shot him a wary look, then

stood up and headed towards the door.

After the door closed, Philip felt a wave of irritation engulf him, a kind of restlessness he couldn't put into words.

He took another deep breath, pulled out a cigarette from aside and lit it, just as a roar erupted from outside. It was like the roar of

a beast.

He flicked the ash, got up and walked to the hallway to investigate. The hallway was in chaos. Subject 8 had been released, and

gunshots filled the air.

Apart from the gunfire, a white mist was rising, spreading rapidly and soon the space was shrouded in a foggy haze.

The researchers in the hallway panicked, curling up in corners, fearing they would becthe target of the lethal weapon. He had

a particular disdain for researchers; at least ten had perished under its wrath.

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Sbegan desperately trying to run elsewhere, but every direction was more chaotic than the last.

with the crowd, but then he heard

the hell is

lock, but this weapon was unstoppable

an

instinctively moved closer to Subject 8. Walter was shoved back a few

having seen anyone so strong, especially someone who

"Bang bang bang!"

causing sparks as wires short-circuited, and soon

tossed him a

"Cover your nose."

"What's this?"

strapped a mask over his mouth,

was stuffed with more masks, all with a peculiar scent

solution.

Walter quickly made use

had learned about the effects of the drugs from Sarah and how to compress them into gas. He had placed dozens of

which would soon spread throughout every corner with the direction of

vents didn't reach the higher-ups' location and the plan would fail. But now

they were all in North America, there was no need to

drug that made people see their worst fears

screams and

"Walter, follow me."

place led to the beast pens, where the most ferocious creatures

discipline anyone

more like feeding the disobedient to the beasts. There

pens, always kept in a state of

of the already dazed guards

gate swung open. Walter's eyes narrowed violently at the sight of

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