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.

the ground trembled slightly again, and Philip felt

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

earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of

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

how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

base could safely

monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed the

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

slaughtered, he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no

lived here were no different from those small

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

expression told everyone that nothing could

within the base, and he could monitor the

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

kill

vial on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed

to pour the liquid down her

seized the moment to

you're doing? Do you even know the kind of international powers behind

base? If you destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll

chairman, you have such a

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

to make her eyeballs burst from their

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

he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was

feared nothing was

screams, his attention still fixed on

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