18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 39

Don't let her youthful appearance fool you! The girl got a dark side.

She was the classmate with the folks in apartments on the 8th and 12th floor. However, she ended up breaking the girl's ribs and cutting her hair. And the boy, well, he was even worse off. He was bitten by a dog and then stabbed. They had to carry him to the hospital in

the morning.

No one should provoke her! That was for sure.

Drew's team had just returned, looking weary and only bringing back firewood. Every foraging spot in the vicinity seemed to have been picked clean. Even moldy bread was taken.

As they watched the residents of the 18th floor, they could only sigh in envy. How could there be such disparity in the same building?

The moment Stella reached the 18th floor, a dog named Cooper came rushing out of room 1803, furiously leaping at her, whining non-stop.

Cooper thought, "You promised not to abandon me, didn't you? What a lie!"

Rosie too came rushing over, hugging Stella's waist. "Cooper and I were so well behaved today."

Stella laughed and was just about to say Rosie loved her more, when Rosie suddenly dashed towards room 1801. "Jasper, Rosie missed you so much."

As per usual, everyone gathered in room 1803 to divide the loot. Upon hearing that they'd found a pig, Angela's concern overcame her excitement. "The fridge isn't working. How are we going to store the pork?"

It was half a pig, so there was no way they could finish it in a few days. It would be such a waste if it was spoiled.

Jasper had a surprising solution. "I have a car refrigerator at home. It's USB powered. The meat should just fit in, but the light is poor and it charges slowly. Anyway, it can be used for some days."

A car refrigerator? Stella had seen a couple of those back in Arcadia. She quickly said, "The landlord has one as well. I'll go look for it in his room later."

but the pork in room 1803 couldn't be spoiled either. Cody suggested, "Why don't you

render it into lard. We can make a pork stew tonight. Whatever

out again to see if I can get

want us

just handle

about their lack of experience in rendering lard, Stella reminded them, "Separately cut the pork skin. Don't fry it with the fat. Be careful of

know how to render lard,

Stella had a portion of shredded pork in garlic sauce, filled her stomach, treated Cooper's wounds,

her trouser leg. Was

scratched his head. "You guard the house. I'll

the river. She remembered that there was a large pig farm upstream. If the pig had indeed come from the farm, there was likely more than one. There were several mountains in the upstream river, so the pigs were very likely to swim across to

have much pork stored, and now she had Cooper to feed

had no choice but to bring him along. After all, when it came

have a raincoat, so she took a plastic bag, cut a few holes in it, and slipped it over his head. Well, the look was

her laughter and took out her phone to snap a

out, operating a rubber raft towards

wasn't very high. At the foot of the mountain was Griffith Park. It had vast lakes and

a flat area, she made sure no one was here before storing the

and kept an eye on the sides of the road. In the roadside bushes, she spotted some pig feces that hadn't been washed away by the

seemed she had guessed

jumped forward,

the dog's mouth, "Let's sneak

mode. Its tail fell back, with its mischievous dog

that can survive on grass, but they seem to have been washed away for some time, starving away their fat. When they saw a person and a dog approach, the pigs seemed about to leave, but after

animals, so Stella took out her highest power electric shock rod, a type