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

"Clank!"

jammed between the

at everyone

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

the scenes still knew of our

meant one thing: there was a traitor

elevator screeched,

lights inside flickered

grip

grabbed

my left hand away in

eleventh floors, the doors opening to a wall,

here..." Annora cried out in fear,

area," Bran frowned,

Suddenly, the elevator dropped

pulled me into his arms, speaking sternly.

at another service area, doors unable to close,

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

fright, cursed. "This is

if they cut it," I whispered, taking a

kill us,"

warily. "One of

the eighteenth floor said,

with the dead

those left were

each

the faces, the e more

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