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 it

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

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

also perfect. I don't want any of those people

couldn't utter a single word to try

base had stood for many years; surely they knew how to withstand an

could safely

into a smile as he observed the researchers being

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

that no one

researchers who lived here were no different from those small creatures in

eyes were too excited, fixated

that nothing

the drugs within the

lan might be hiding. Phil, holding

kill

on the table? Administer

"Alright."

for mercy for anyone. He

to pour

the moment

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

you get out, you'll be hunted down

such a bright future,

the container next to him

away at her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

aware of the base's lack of conscience and

was determined to destroy the

feared nothing was the

screams, his attention still fixed

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