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.

ground trembled slightly again, and Philip felt it too. He

place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The animals we've

recently. They can sense the earthquake

timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of those people to make it

gagged, she couldn't utter a

surely they knew how to

base could safely

smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He had never felt

tormented small creatures. As long as he saw

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one else could

no different from

intervene, but Philip's eyes were too

that

drugs within the base, and he could monitor the

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

we kill

vial on the

"Alright."

anyone. He

began to pour the liquid

the

have any idea what you're

you'll be hunted down by a slew of

you have such a

the container next to him and splashed its contents over

her skin, threatening to make

base's

he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at the cost of

feared nothing was the most dangerous of

attention still

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