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

"Clank!"

elevator jammed between the

at

panel and the others, just like how Dylan's control room had no connection to

scenes still knew

only meant one thing: there was a traitor

screeched,

lights inside flickered

tightened his grip on my right

Dexter, grabbed

left hand away

stopped between the tenth and eleventh floors, the

here..." Annora cried

service area," Bran frowned, turning

Suddenly, the

pulled me into his arms, speaking sternly. "Everyone, squat down

stopped at another service area, doors unable

out in terror, while Stella also curled up in

with fright, cursed. "This

messing with the power, it's gonna get stuck if they cut it," I whispered, taking a

kill

warily. "One of us is definitely

on the eighteenth floor said, I'm

the

left were

each

faces, the e more likely

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