18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 19

Human nature is a curious thing. People never worried about having too little, but rather about having less than someone else.

Why would someone be living high on the hog while others were starving? Instead of helping, people even planned to rob the two when they got close!

Stella had two knives, a butcher knife in her left hand and a boning knife in her right. With a stern face, she shoved her way through the crowd and stood by the window, guarding it.

The sight of the two sharp knives, still stained with dried blood, frightened the crowd, forcing them back. Some wanted to argue but were silenced when Jasper joined Stella. The two stood like grim reapers, one on either side of the window.

Stella surveyed the crowd, taking in everyone's expressions before speaking coldly, "Quit preaching. Whoever dares to insult me or try to steal our stuff, I'll cut them all down."

Their reputation on the 18th floor was well-known throughout the building. They were a group of ruthless people! These brutes hoarded food and drinks and were unwilling to share. They had even injured several people during a previous robbery, one of whom had died from blood loss. Someone had secretly reported them to the firefighters yesterday, but the firefighters only handled rescue operations and said this was a matter for the police after the flood receded.

Seeing Stella's defiant stance, no one dared to speak. Everyone was afraid that one wrong word could provoke this madwoman into attacking!

Angela was no pushover, either. After knocking down several men, the two finally made it to the window.

While Stella held off the crowd inside the building, Jasper helped load the supplies. Two 20-pound bags of rice, a 10-pound bag of flour, some noodles and dried vegetables, two packs of candles, three big boxes of solid fuel tablets, beans, and chili sauce. It wasn't much, but it was bought with blood and sweat.

Lukas was so tired he could barely stand, and Angela's arm had been cut, staining her clothes with blood. The crowd watched with avaricious eyes, yet no one dared to approach and steal their supplies.

among the crowd, and their faces were a mix of anger and

it. The four of them ignored

cursed, and many joined in, calling the residents of the 18th floor cold-hearted and

speak. Back on the 18th floor, Stella found some iodine and bandages, as well as some anti-inflammatory medication. The wound wasn't deep. After

the chaos inside the building was bad enough, but outside was even worse. They had arrived early and managed to secure the

finally opened. Not only had the price increased twentyfold, but people continuously rushed in, grabbing whatever they could, whether it was on the shelves or in someone's hands. Without internet access, the supermarket only accepted cash. Those with cash were happy, while those without had to use their gold necklaces and bracelets as collateral. The checkout process was slow and complicated, leading to those

police fired warning shots at the scene, and for a moment,

the water was full of people. They looked like pasta in a pot. People kept swarming

it weren't for the boat being puncture-resistant, we

Exhausted, she leaned against Lukas. Stella didn't know how to comfort Angela. After all, this was just

huge crowd had gathered. At first glance, there must have been dozens of people, so many that they couldn't

had been paid for with her life. These people were too afraid to venture outside, but they had designs on the 18th floor, looking for an easy target. Everyone was tired and didn't want to talk. They quietly grabbed their knives and went downstairs. Four pairs of murderous eyes stunned the crowd. They were scared but

forward with a smile on

was cold. "What

building representative. I wanted to discuss the possibility of forming a group

upon seeing the four of them standing silent behind the door, he awkwardly explained, "The government hasn't sent any help, and things are in chaos outside. It's dangerous to go out looking for supplies alone, and even if

a

"We're all neighbors here, and if a real disaster strikes, it would be beneficial if we could look out for each other. Don't you agree?" Stella paused for a moment. "Give