Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Sarah knew that lan couldn't buy too much time. After all, those things were her own creation. She quickly composed herself and

retrieved the explosives, distributing them among the small group gathered before her.

"Find scorners, especially near doors, and set the explosives there. But remember to keep your distance from us - the blast

from these things is fierce."

It had taken her three years to develop this explosive, which was many times more powerful than standard dynamite.

The ground had already shuddered once. If the explosives were added to the mix, an earthquake and landslide could very well

follow soon after.

At that point, the research base would either be blown to the surface or buried forever underground. But there was no choice left.

As lan had pointed out, waiting around was a death sentence.

A few people quickly set off with their explosive-laden backpacks, donning an extra layer of protective gear. With the majority of

people in the main hall wearing similar suits, and with Philip's focus fixed on lan, the big screen continuously displayed lan's face

and his dire situation.

lan was dodging attacks from Subject 8, managing to avoid them but still looking ragged.

Subject 8's strength was beyond human, fixating on lan like a predator poised to pounce. lan had just taken a punch that made

every breath a painful effort.

Maja is going to be

could've taken them all down in one

8's assaults. Philip watched with interest, even pouring

downside was the bodies lying

testament to

trusted Philip; if it weren't for her feelings for Phil, she would've killed Philip long ago.

eyes, Philip, his family, was everything. And because she hadn't, they were now

again dodged an attack from Subject

live was fierce; he needed to survive to see his family again, and anyone in his way deserved to die.

silent assault on lan, the fight between them escalating. The other test subjects, eager to

unable to get close.

the explosives in designated spots. But

hesitated.

with rumors that a genius from the Moore family

experiments.

a world far more terrifying than he had imagined. It

dead, used for experiments.

the explosives prepared, and then asked his companions

"Yeah."

had three minutes

of the test subjects’ relentless killing spree made him think that this

looked like.

and the

down, Walter activated the explosive and started running back.

the tthey reached the central hall, it had

had melted from intense heat exposure, yet the fight against

continued with ferocity.

and bruised. Amidst the chaos, Philip's voice boomed over