18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 58

"Hey, sis Stella, I know." Rosie raised her hand to answer first, "Cooper caught the fish, and he won't let us eat it."

What? That was strange. Stella was utterly confused. How could her adorable puppy be so selfish?

"Woof!" Cooper tugged at her sleeve and pulled her towards the dining table. A big bowl of fried fish fillets sat on the table, their aroma making her mouth water.

Cooper stood on his hind legs, leaning on the table and nudged the bowl of fish forward: 'Here, have some!'

Stella looked puzzled, turning to Angela and the others for answers.

After they finished marinated the fish chunks, Stella hadn't returned. They thought they couldn't rely on her for everything, so they put their heads together and managed to whip up the fried fish.

But then Cooper fiercely guarded the fish, not allowing anyone else to touch it. He was drooling himself, and yet, he wouldn't let anyone else have a bite.

They were usually democratic. After all, Cooper was the one who had caught the fish. And right now, he was the the big boss with maxed-out survival skills in their group, so no one dared to cross him. Despite their hunger, they had to hold back. Cody was so hungry he was pleading, "Hurry up and eat. We're starving."

Stella chuckled, "Our Cooper is so great. He's even taking care of me now."

Cooper barked excitedly, "Woof!" His eyes sparkled as if he were saying: 'Hey, I'm taking care of you!'

Stella grabbed a piece of fried fish and took a bite. It was crispy, fresh, and delicious. Their survival group had finally started to make progress in cooking.

Watching the clever dog, Stella decided to tease him, "Cooper, I've had my share. Who's next?"

"Woof, woof!" Cooper wagged his tail vigorously, drool dripping from his mouth.

Stella understood and put a piece in his bowl, "Who's next?"

he chose Angela, Cody, Lukas, and finally Jasper. Cooper

lower than Stella, and he could understand Cooper favoring the kid. As his trainer, he was strict during their lessons, but he always

Angela brought out a pot of hot soup. They all enjoyed their meals and discussed their tasks for the next day. Yawning, they

the recipient of Cooper's undivided attention, was in high spirits. She took out two smart bathtubs filled with hot water from Arcadia, sprinkled them with dried rose petals, played some soothing

with bubbles on his head, was lying in the bathtub, cocking his head to look at Stella. His bright dog eyes were full of stars. Yes, he too was a dog who had enjoyed a

snuggled into their blankets and

would not open, and the low voice was intermittent. Ever since

up groggily to change

couldn't find

lying in his dogbed, not moving, and

his lazy

"Buzz...buzz..."

It was right by her bed.

under her bed and

"Move aside."

didn't move, continuing

bent down and picked him up. Sure enough, the walkie-talkie

'Huh,

in a dilemma. The walkie-talkie that had been covered by

wiped

early morning, Stella didn't know how to respond, "Are you staying home or coming with

his combat gear over. Stella quickly

waiting. Angela was

the residential area, with Mikey and his family

vaguely seeing Mikey's parents Joey and Amber, both in their forties, both looking quite

Estates. By the time they arrived, it was almost seven o'clock and the sky

in the mountains. Cooper led the