18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 146

Only the two women of the Moore family were at home, and they were extra cautious. "Who's there?" Recognizing the voice of Amber, Stella spoke up: "It's me, from the 18th floor."

Amber opened the door with a mixture of surprise and anxiety, "Stella, is something wrong?"

Before she could answer, her dog Cooper barreled in, followed by a series of gnashing sounds.

Fearing a misunderstanding, Stella quickly explained, "Some vicious rats have invaded the 18th floor. They're not scared of humans and they chew everything in sight." Katie emerged from her room, "Rats are here?"

From the look on Katie and Amber's faces, it seemed they had already anticipated a rat infestation. They weren't overly shocked, but their eyes reflected worry and unease.

The battle on the balcony between Cooper and the rats was loud and chaotic. The balcony was filled with pots and planters growing sweet potato vines, all of which had been chewed through by the rats. Cooper was quick to act, killing three rats. Two managed to escape, and fresh rat droppings were scattered across the floor.

But the rats weren't limited to the balcony. They had also made their way into the living room, chewing through the sofa to reveal hidden bags of grains. The grain bags were torn open, their contents spilling out.

The women of the Moore family were shocked at the ferocity of the rats and felt a wave of fear wash over them. If their food stock was ruined, they would have no means to survive.

Katie was visibly shaken, "Stella, we really owe you one tonight."

"No problem." Stella replied awkwardly as Cooper started marking his territory around their apartment. "The rats may not be scared of us, but they sure are scared of Cooper." "That's good to know." Katie was an experienced woman who understood the value of Cooper's actions and praised him generously in front of Stella.

Having done everything she could, Stella left with Cooper.

Katie sighed, "What else can we do? Every day is a struggle."

With no sleep in sight, the two women found all the hidden food and locked it in an iron cabinet. They cleaned the balcony with a flashlight, replanting the chewed sweet potato vines and brought them indoors for protection. "What do we do with the dead rats?"

The three rats were not small, each one looking to be about a pound. Amber was torn between fear and anticipation. This was meat after all. But thinking about what the rats had been eating, she felt sick to her stomach.

said, "Let's butcher them, dry the meat and

eat rat meat? They were simply out

had some food stored at home, but who knew what the future would hold. It was better to

advice, fighting off

...

morning. After breakfast, she sat on the sofa, reading

call from Lukas over the intercom,

Cooper opened both doors and

Cooper, Lukas, and the rats resulted in shattered vases and

kill several vicious rats and threw their bodies on

steel screen that had been chewed through the

creatures were active even during the day, blatantly challenging her in broad daylight.

opened the door but they continued without fear, their sharp teeth gnawing at the screen and glass while their red

flung it at them. The rats squealed in agony as they

floor had it easy compared to the chaos below,

bittersweet situation. The bitterness came from the ruthless and bold rats. The sweetness came

vacant apartments and corridors in search of them. Some even made simple rat traps. Of course, there were also those who were bitten by rats in the middle

was running non-stop between two floors, marking his territory everywhere. It had to be admitted that

heavily, 'Human, I need some Gatorade. I've given my all for this home. If

He opened the triple doors on the

him by her side, Rosie was free to unleash

cheerful, "Stella, I killed

"How did you kill

"With a crossbow."

there weren't many rats on the 17th and 18th floors, so Rosie didn't have

hours, they

she didn't expect her to be this good. She was definitely Jasper's