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...

left early to eliminate a potential danger and threat for

madman..... did he go down to the ground floor by

furrowed his brows.

Annora pointed out

won't die. I won't let

surrounded by the bloodshed, feeling

suddenly remembered asking Colin if we were going to die here when I

looked at me firmly and

said, Phoebe... I

ahead is fraught with danger,

voice echoed through the speakers on the sixteenth

"3, 2, 1..."

the

starving vicious dogs to rush out and attack was now just

over to Dexter and wrapped her arm around his. "Looks like the person behind this isn't so clever

Finn urged

me,

say something, but

her;

won't leave her

when Annora and Zoe tried to pull me, but gave up seeing my

called

I shook

he wouldn't easily leave clues on

walls on the sixteenth floor are movable, like a