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.

again, and Philip felt it too. He looked at Isaac with a

if I don't bring this place down, it's going to

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

perfect. I

her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to try

they knew how to

could safely

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

the skind he experienced as a child when he tormented small creatures. As long as he saw any of those

that no one else could provide

researchers who lived here were no different from those small creatures

intervene, but Philip's eyes were

told everyone that

he had access to all the drugs within the base, and he could monitor the

wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the dagger,

kill

that vial on the table? Administer

"Alright."

nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the table,

began to pour the

the moment to

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

destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of

have such

the container next to him and splashed its contents

at her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

base's lack of conscience

was determined to

nothing was

ignored her screams, his attention still fixed on

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