18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 103

Before they knew it, they had spent five hours in the Arcadia. By now, it should be around six in the evening. Under the extreme weather, the sky had completely darkened. Jasper, dressed in his clothes, awkwardly held his swimming trunks, "Should I wash it and return it to you?"

Stella felt really awkward and responded, "It looks good on you. Consider it a gift."

His body was well proportioned and looked really good. But then she realized what she had just said. It was too late to cover her mouth.

Indeed, Jasper's face turned red. He was a man of reciprocation, "Thank you, the outfit you wore today looks great too."

Stella and Jasper didn't say anything further. Fine, both of them were of the same sort, and no one should think too highly of the other.

With the bullet loaded, Stella sneaked out of Arcadia.

The room was pitch dark and quiet, and you could barely see your hand in front of you. She stood in the dark for a while, ensuring no one was around, then she turned on her flashlight and dimmed it to the lowest setting. The door to the corridor was opened, the entire building was silent, but lights could be vaguely seen in the other buildings.

They didn't know when the law enforcement officers would withdraw, and it wasn't a good idea to just sit around and wait, so they quietly made their way downstairs.

There was a caution line at the main entrance on the first floor, and soldiers were guarding the door.

They returned to the second floor, entered the suite, opened the window, tied the escape rope, and descended to the first floor under the cover of darkness.

Today, a considerable number of people were out for the mission, and survivors were queuing with their heads down, being taken out of the residential area and arranged in a line to board large trucks for transportation. Some were emotional and unwilling to leave, "I can eat half-full here. Can I get enough food if I follow your arrangements?"

A senior woman clung stubbornly to a tree, emotionally challenging the police, "I haven't done anything illegal. Why are you arresting me?"

so infuriated by her that his blood pressure shot up, "You haven't done anything illegal? Do you know how

couldn't even imagine the extent of the harm it would have caused to society

to do." The senior woman was very stubborn, her voice getting louder and louder, "I'm just an employee. I do what the boss says. How is that illegal? I didn't want to do it either, but you government people

spoke, she burst into tears. Eventually, she was mercilessly

hid in various places. lit was impossible to exit through the main gate. They could only climb over the two-story commercial building at the base of the residential area and jump onto the

secluded corner of the skirt building, they heard approaching

pounds. These people not only hoarded protection grain, but also robbed supermarkets and wholesale markets. Tell them to send

thousand pounds

thirty thousand pounds. They probably squandered it as

about to leave, but someone else came over, "Evan, we've interrogated all the core members of The Chaos, and checked

"None."

The anonymous letters detailed everything minutely; one even drew out the sentry posts and passes. The whistle blower must

created the opportunity for them today. This was a bikini party, apart from the people

the bullet that shot the

is from our internal system, but

frowned, finding it contradictory

a long time? But now that their nest had been taken down, there was

thoroughly, and pay attention to

"Okay, Evan."

it down and asked, "The city council sent people

suggest severe punishment to curb this wrongdoing. Anyone who has killed should be executed, as for those who haven't, they should be sent to prison and then to the west mountain to dig for coal. After a six-month observation period, if they show signs of repentance, they could be released. In addition, we should mobilize the public to report any members of The Chaos on the run. They must all be

didn't expect the nest they took down to be so large; they probably wouldn't be able to

the conversation clearly. Two anonymous letters? She subconsciously thought of Jasper, the one who understood The Chaos even better than her. Besides