Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 398



These vicious dogs... must have been planned to be unleashed on us by someone behind the scenes.

But why did they die in their 'cages' before they could be set loose?

"Ugh!" Someone couldn't stand the stench of blood filling the room and crawled out of the hole, retching.

"There's a timer here. When it goes off, the doors would automatically open, and these starving beasts would rush out, attacking anyone in sight, treating humans as prey." Finn frowned at the automatic mechanism by the door, realizing the wall could indeed open when timed.

"How did they end up dead in here before that?" Robin asked, puzzled.

"Someone took them out ahead of time." Finn analyzed the corpses on the ground, noting the knife wounds. "It's hard to imagine... this was the work of a single person."

Over twenty ferocious dogs, all in one room, taken down by one man.

That person is even more terrifying than these beasts.

"It was Colin..." My voice trembled as I crouched on the ground, pulling a piece of cloth from the mouth of one of the dead dogs.

It was the same kind of hospital gown we were wearing.

Who else but Colin?

He's not the murderer...

early to eliminate a potential danger

to the ground floor by himself?"

trying to find that person before all of us get killed?" Finn furrowed his brows. "He must be injured. We can't let him go alone; we need

there's a mark here!" Annora pointed out an arrow drawn in blood in

let you.

still, surrounded by the bloodshed, feeling my

if we were going to die here when I

at me firmly and said

said, Phoebe... I won't

ahead is fraught with danger, he has to wade through

that eerie voice echoed through the speakers on

"3, 2, 1..."

countdown ended, the drywall opened as

out and attack was now just an empty threat since all the dogs

his. "Looks like the person behind this isn't so

Colin's trail." Finn urged us to

glanced at me,

wanted to say something, but Melody pulled him away.

about her; she's with

won't leave

when Annora and Zoe tried to pull me,

Stella called

I

through; he

many walls on the sixteenth floor are movable, like a shifting