18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 127

Stella had anticipated it, but she feigned surprise nonetheless, "What are you talking about?"

"I've died once, and now I've been reborn."

No, no, no, this was not something she could handle. It was dangerous!

"This house belonged to my grandma. She passed away some years back, leaving the property to my mom. But both my parents died in a car accident, leaving young Rosie behind."

The nature of his special job meant that Jasper couldn't go home, so he had to have Rosie lived at his uncle's house.

Finally, when he was able to get some time off, he bought a ticket to return home to visit Rosie, but a superstorm hit and the train had to stop at Griffith for safety. No one could have predicted that this storm was the beginning of a great disaster.

As soon as he was sure he couldn't get home, he didn't hesitate to join the disaster relief efforts in Griffith. He saved people during the storm, transported supplies during the floods, and fought against the crime syndicates in the freezing cold.

In the negative seventy-degree cold, he finally made it home after enduring numerous hardships.

But there was no Rosie, just a clean, picked-over skeleton that hadn't been disposed of in time.

Despite experiencing such heart-wrenching pain, he still believed that not all survivors were monsters. Being a military policeman, he suppressed his grief and chose to stand with the nation.

He persisted for ten years, unable to count how much food he had given away, or how many people he had saved.

Initially, people were grateful to him, but later they complained about the lack of food and poor living conditions. How did he die?

After working tirelessly for 12 hours straight in the flood rescue operation, he saved a large group of people and was so exhausted. But he got slashed by a metal object submerged in the water.

When he got to shore, people gathered around him, expressing concern for his well-being. Later, as he developed a high fever and became delirious, their expressions began to change. They went from hoping he would recover, to hoping he would die quickly. Some, who were more impatient, even kept fiddling with the knives in their pockets.

Stella's head was buzzing; she thought her life was tragic enough, but his story... no wonder he was so ruthless when he fought.

my regrets, and I won't be greedy for the chances of others." Jasper's voice was heavy, "I'm telling you all

when she saw his over a hundred cubic feet of supplies,

every kind of natural disaster. Given the chance to start anew, of course he was

afraid I'll steal your

"Would you

person, but as long as others don't covet what's mine, I

them had laid their cards on the

reached out to open the door, but he suddenly

a little dumbfounded, her

And he was finding it hard

"Didn't we agree to be

"Plus, I

it's more appropriate for us to be neighbors

it seemed even those

did you take me into Arcadia at the risk of your

when the storm hit. Shouldn't I save

stranger had discovered your

questions left Stella speechless. Whether she took him into Arcadia or spared his life afterwards, it was mainly because of her trust in

the world was the human heart. She saved him but was wary of him, and the two were not contradictory. But it was undeniable,

to reject me. Go home and think it over. If you really have no feelings for me, then you

"Don't worry. Once you've

he had said it like this, anything more from

Stella forgot to take

feeling restless. Was she attracted to

thought about it, but something

could trust. But when they were dealing with The Chaos, he pulled her behind him twice, and

had taken a brick for

but he willingly tooka brick for someone else in a world