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.

felt it too. He looked at

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

recently. They can sense the earthquake coming.

I don't want any of those people to make it

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

base had stood for many years; surely they knew how

base could

smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He

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

that

lived here were no different from those small creatures in his

eyes were too excited, fixated

everyone that

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

wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil,

we kill the

vial on the table?

"Alright."

plead for mercy for anyone.

and began to pour the liquid

seized the moment

mind? Do you have any idea what you're

you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew

such a bright future,

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

skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

of the base's lack of

He was determined to destroy the place, even at

feared nothing was the most

his attention still

seems you have