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 looked at Isaac with a sly

this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon.

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

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

she couldn't utter a single word to try and reason

how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

could

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

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

that no one else could

who lived here were no different

were too excited, fixated on the most

expression told everyone that nothing

within the base, and he could monitor the subjects at

smiled, propping his chin with one hand, wondering where lan might

kill the

the table? Administer it

"Alright."

for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the table, pulled the

began to pour

the moment to

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

get out, you'll

such a bright future,

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

skin, threatening to make

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

swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at

feared nothing

ignored her screams, his attention still fixed on the

It seems