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 Isaac with a

going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The animals

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

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

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

knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor below

could

his lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He had never

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

that no

different from those small creatures

to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too excited,

expression told everyone that nothing

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

wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the

we kill

vial on the table? Administer

"Alright."

for mercy for anyone.

and began to pour the liquid down

seized the moment

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

you'll

such

next to him and splashed its contents over

her skin, threatening to

screamed, fully aware of the base's lack of conscience and Philip's unpredictable

was determined

nothing was the most dangerous of

screams, his attention

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