Revenge After Death

Yasmin excitedly went down the stairs, but she missed a step and fell down the stairs.

It hurt so much that she cried out, "Michael..."

I peeked down the stairway. With the illumination of the fire, I saw that the emergency exit from this floor would lead us straight to the first floor. "Where did you get fire?" I asked loudly.

"The elevator caught on fire after it dropped down. I picked up some construction waste and lit it up."

Michael was quite intelligent. He knew it would be dangerous to remain in the dark, so he lit up the construction waste.

"If we had known earlier, we should've gone down with the elevator," Eason mumbled under his breath.

"But our survival instincts would make us exit the elevator. It's because we weren't sure if we'd all fall to our deaths in the elevator," I said.

I began walking downstairs. With the fire on the first floor, my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness around me.

I continued, "Humans, when faced with unknown dangers, will always choose the best possible choice for survival."

I turned around to look at Steven, who smiled back at me.

His smile had always been reassuring.

"After this incident, we should all cherish our lives. Let's live a good life, don't do anything illegal, be kind to people, don't do bad things, don't bully others, be ourselves, don't cause trouble, and don't be afraid of taking on responsibilities," Zion said in a low voice as he held Rachel.

The victims had allied to set up the series of murders and killing games.

The bullies from both the orphanage and schools enjoyed the momentary thrill, disregarding the hurt that they brought to the minorities who were bullied.

the victims fought back with even crueler methods, did they ever regret their past

the fourth

from the Genome Society. They wore

anxiously,

Steven sulked.

my wife's well-being have to do

scanned me up and down, sighing in relief when he realized

could say anything, Yasmin

hurt... They tried to kill me

she threw herself into Michael's arms and

near me then, and she was the only one

my eyes in

evil human nature. Regardless

Yasmin, she would

like the

and the viper.

and having to

Yasmin clutched onto Michael.

"Michael... save me."

examined Yasmin's wounds and carried her

said to me nervously, "Stephie... She can't die yet. She knows some things...

"Wait."

signaled

glimpsed at me. When he carried Taylor