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.

again, and Philip felt it too. He

even if I don't bring this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon.

sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say. It's probably

isn't it? Terrible timing, but also perfect. I don't

gagged, she couldn't utter a single

for many years; surely they knew how to withstand an earthquake.

could safely

curling into a smile as he observed

child when he tormented small creatures. As long as he saw any of those

feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one else

lived here were no different from those small creatures

struggled briefly, attempting to intervene, but Philip's eyes were

that nothing could stop

all the drugs within the base, and he could monitor the subjects

one hand, wondering where lan might be

we kill the

the table? Administer

"Alright."

why, nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He

to pour the liquid

seized the moment

you have any idea what you're doing? Do you even know the kind of

destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of people. Philip, you've just

have such a bright future,

finish, Philip picked up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her. The corrosive drug began

skin, threatening to

base's lack of conscience and Philip's unpredictable

was determined to destroy the place, even at the

man who feared nothing was the

his attention

seems