Warm blood sprayed onto Evelyn Ford's clothes and mask. She pulled out her combat knife, then plunged it into the man's chest again, twisting it viciously. Only when he stopped breathing entirely did Evelyn let out a sigh of relief.
"Ronan, are you okay?"
Ronan Kendrick nodded. "I'm fine."
Ronan stared at the dead man on the ground for several seconds. "I remember him. He was from the same batch of test subjects as me. Later, he was classified as a failure. I never saw him again." His voice was soft. He then pulled Evelyn to her feet.
"Let's go. There might be others who aren't in hibernation."
"Okay."
Evelyn Ford stored the dead body in her space. The two left the lab. Ronan Kendrick continued to search for traces of the other failed subjects while Evelyn followed behind, collecting supplies.
There were over two thousand bandits on the mountain. Evelyn couldn't possibly kill them all, but she had to teach them a lesson.
