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.

people around us, cherish every

"Clank!"

jammed between the tenth

at everyone

had checked the thirteenth floor's control panel and the others, just like how Dylan's control room had

behind the scenes still

one thing: there was a traitor among

elevator screeched, sparks

flickered on

tightened his grip on

Dexter, grabbed my

pull my left hand away in disgust, but he

and eleventh floors, the doors opening to

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

service area," Bran frowned, turning

the

his arms, speaking sternly.

stopped at another service

cried out in terror, while Stella

with fright, cursed. "This

with the power, it's gonna get stuck if

kill

us..." Bran looked around warily. "One of us is definitely

the madman on the eighteenth

the dead and

those left

each other.

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