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.

Philip felt it too. He looked at Isaac with

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

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

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

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

they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any

base could safely

a smile as he observed the researchers being

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

satisfaction that no one

here were no different from those

were too excited, fixated on the most interesting spectacle

that

he had access to all the drugs within

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

kill

vial on the table?

"Alright."

never questioned why, nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the table,

and began to pour the liquid

seized the moment

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

if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of people. Philip, you've

you have such a bright future,

the container next to him and splashed its

her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

Isaac screamed, fully aware of the base's lack of conscience

act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the

feared nothing was the

her screams, his attention still

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