Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

What the hell was this guy up to?

Sarah rushed to the central hall, only to discover that the central monitor began streaming footage from other areas.

People in those regions had started to die one after the other, meeting their ends in gruesfashion.

Panic gripped the researchers in the hall; everyone was asking.

"What in the world is going on? What's this guy up to?"

"He's unleashed all the subjects meant to be weapons. Damn it! We're all gonna die here! We've done too many dirty deeds, and

now it's payback time."

"The modified subjects are going to slaughter us all."

Philip propped his chin in his hand, watching the screens with a fascinated gaze. Isaac, who should've been in charge of the

surveillance room, was now bound hand and foot, sitting on the floor to one side.

Phil stood in front of her, gripping a sharp dagger in his hand. He didn't know what Philip was planning, but he was ready to back

him up, no matter what.

Isaac was getting on in years but had aged well. Now, she watched Philip's actions in shock. Not only had he released the test

subjects, but he had also injected them with a drug that made them frenzied.

Though these subjects weren't as formidable as Subject 8, their ferocity and agility were terrifying.

To these killing machines, the researchers were enemies, targets to be eliminated without mercy.

Had Philip lost his mind? This could destroy the entire base.

Philip felt it too. He

even if I don't bring this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The

restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When

but also perfect. I don't

mouth gagged, she couldn't

surely they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor below

could

a smile as he

experienced as a child when he tormented small creatures.

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one

researchers who lived here were no different from those small creatures

briefly, attempting to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on

that nothing could stop

had access to all the drugs within

with one hand, wondering where lan might

kill the

that vial on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

why, nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the table, pulled the

began to pour the liquid

seized the moment

lost your mind? Do you have any idea what you're

if you get out, you'll be

have such a bright

him and splashed its contents over

skin, threatening to make her eyeballs

the base's lack of conscience and Philip's

imagined he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even

nothing

her screams, his attention still fixed on the

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