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

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

earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

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

couldn't utter a single word to try

how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

could safely

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

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

a satisfaction that no

different from those small creatures in

were too excited, fixated on the most interesting spectacle

expression told everyone that nothing could stop

within the

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

kill the

the table? Administer

"Alright."

plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the

pour the

seized the moment to

mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do you even

destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down

chairman, you have such

picked up the container next to him and

at her skin, threatening to

the base's lack

swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even

nothing was the most dangerous of

screams, his attention still fixed on

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