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.

trembled slightly again, and Philip felt it

down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you

restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly?

I don't want any of

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

they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

base could safely

as he observed the researchers being

skind he experienced as a child when he tormented

a satisfaction that no one else could provide for

different

but Philip's eyes were too

expression told everyone that nothing could

the chairman, he had access to all the drugs within the base, and he

with one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil,

kill the

vial on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

anyone. He grabbed the vial from the

to pour the

the moment

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

you destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll

you have such a bright future,

could finish, Philip picked up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her. The corrosive

away at her skin, threatening to make her

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

swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy

man who feared nothing was

screams, his attention still fixed on

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