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.

slightly again, and Philip felt it

this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you

have been restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say. It's probably

Terrible timing, but also perfect. I

cold, but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to try

surely they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any

could

lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He

skind he experienced as a child when he tormented small creatures. As

that no

no different from those small creatures

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

everyone that

within the base, and he could monitor the subjects

his chin with one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the dagger, asked curiously,

we kill

on the table?

"Alright."

anyone.

to pour the liquid

the moment

your mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do you even know the kind of international powers

base? If you destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of people.

chairman, you have such a

could finish, Philip picked up the container next to him

threatening to make her eyeballs burst

screamed, fully aware of the base's lack of conscience and Philip's unpredictable

ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at the cost of his

feared nothing was the most

his attention

thank you for helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more power than Sarah, overseeing