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,

"Clank!"

elevator jammed between the

frowned at

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

someone behind the scenes still

one thing: there was a

elevator screeched,

lights inside flickered on

instinctively tightened his grip on my right

Dexter, grabbed my

hand away in disgust, but he

and eleventh floors, the doors opening to a wall,

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

service area," Bran frowned,

the

speaking sternly. "Everyone, squat down

stopped at another service area, doors unable to close,

while Stella also curled up in

fright, cursed. "This is

it's gonna get stuck if they cut it," I

kill us,"

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

what the madman on the eighteenth floor said, I'm

with the

left

with each

e more likely one was

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