Chapter 429

Chapter 429

"I want you to live."

After checking the elevator, Colin's gaze landed on Silas.

He said he wanted Silas to live...

I knew it wasn't just about wanting 'Silas' the individual to survive, but rather, a desire for humanity and original goodness to prevail.

Deep down, everyone is inherently good...

Unless someone is a bad apple from the start, every person deserves a chance to make mistakes and then make amends.

Silas was just an ordinary guy in the crowd, drifting along without a real chance to choose his own path. He was so average, trying his hardest just to stay alive...

"If we get out..." Silas looked at Colin, managing a bloody smile. "If we're still alive... Let's all grab a beer... find me."

I looked down at Silas, smiling. "Yeah, the biggest round of beers on me."

Silas smiled back, but his focus slowly faded.

He couldn't hold on and passed out.

Robin averted his gaze, pressing the elevator button for the ground floor.

If we can make it out alive...

Let's all live well.

Just... keep going.

the people around us, cherish

"Clank!"

jammed between the tenth

at

thirteenth floor's control panel and the others, just

the scenes still

only meant one thing: there was a traitor

screeched,

lights inside flickered on

tightened his grip on

grabbed

away

the tenth and eleventh floors, the doors opening to

do we do, are we trapped here..." Annora cried out

Bran frowned, turning to

Suddenly, the elevator dropped

his arms, speaking sternly.

The elevator stopped at another service area, doors unable to close, sparks

in terror, while Stella also curled up in Robin's

fright, cursed. "This is

gonna get stuck if they

trying to kill us,"

around warily. "One of

on the eighteenth floor said,

the

those left were

with each

e more likely one was

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