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.

is going to be devastated. My only regret

Philip could've taken them all down

Philip watched with interest, even pouring himself a glass of scotch from

downside was the bodies

everything one could need, a testament to Isaac's influence, something she had always hidden

trusted Philip; if it weren't for her feelings for Phil, she

family, was everything. And because she hadn't, they were now in

dodged an attack from

to live was fierce; he needed to survive to see

escalating. The other test

unable to get close.

and a few others had placed the explosives in designated spots. But when it ctto detonate,

hesitated.

him there, along with rumors that a genius from the Moore

experiments.

terrifying than he had imagined.

dead, used for experiments.

got the explosives prepared, and then asked

"Yeah."

They had three minutes to activate the bombs and then retreat to the

wasn't afraid to die, but the sight of the test subjects’ relentless killing spree made him

looked like.

minute hand moved slowly, and the three minutes

Walter activated the explosive and started running back. The explosive had a

the central hall, it had beca world akin to

protective suits had melted

continued with ferocity.

was already battered and bruised. Amidst