18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 147

hallucination, making them sluggish and unable to snap out of it for about two hours.

Mikey had brought a new contraption home-a mousetrap. This was a project that had consumed him for months. It worked similarly to an ultrasonic fish trap, emitting sound waves that stimulated the brains of the mice, tricking their nervous system into a state of Stella mused, "Like how cats are attracted to catnip?"

Exactly, Mikey's inspiration had come from catnip.

The apartment had been under a plague of mice, causing much distress. Outside, many survivors had been bitten by these rodents. Although the hospital and health departments were prepared, restoring drug production was not an easy task. Therefore, the situation remained bleak.

Mikey suggested, "Let's continue working together, to wipe out these mice."

Stella had no objections. Even though they had Cooper, he also got tired. Cooper had lost weight and was so exhausted, it snored in its sleep, dreaming of battling red-eyed mice.

The sweltering heat was a disaster for the dog, which could only cool down by panting. Excessive water consumption could also lead to water intoxication. Neither was a sight she wanted to see.

So they decided to test the mousetrap.

They opened the hallway window on the 17th floor, along with the doors and windows of the other two apartments. The mousetrap, once plugged in, emitted a faint hum.

About ten minutes later, a large-eyed mouse crawled up from the sewer.

It circled the mousetrap, squeaking, its movements gradually slowing down, its red eyes full of ecstasy. Uh, like it was high on drugs. A few minutes later, the mouse staggered and fell. More and more mice began to appear, climbing up one after another. In less than half an hour, there were over a dozen.

Cody and the others were awestruck. This was the power of technology.

The agreement was reached, the 18th floor would be responsible for catching and killing the mice full-time, the Moore family would provide the mousetraps, and both households would take turns to deliver the dead mice to the community committee for registration. The canned food obtained in exchange would be split equally.

The 18th floor was not interested in the canned food, but they were living in constant fear of the mice. They agreed to the plan in order to improve their living conditions.

and the

took turns,

He came out every two hours to kill the hallucinating red-eyed mice and

Over 100 pounds of mice, not something anyone

turn, she didn't have to do

the day, there were fewer mice, they

sack full of mice. They were both wearing thermal underwear, medical grade protective suits on top, masks tightly secured, and they went to the community committee to

still a lot of floating garbage in the water, but thanks to the efforts of the relevant departments, the environment was much better than in the

time in her last lives, an outbreak had already

were many people handing over mice at the community committee, but most only had a few, those with

were from the Sunrise Sanctuary Unit 1, they were amazed, "Are the mice in

area is infested with mice. We can

could be exchanged once every half month, so after handing

the heat had slightly dissipated. The survivors

and rafts had drastically reduced. When they encountered others, they would

breathable. When they returned to the 18th floor, their clothes were soaked. Stella went into Arcadia to take a shower, then took the dog to 1801 for dinner. Rosie and Cooper had been cooped up inside all day, and even with the fan on,

Stella was low-spirited. She whispered to

stocked up on the ingredients, so he had

Arcadia and taught Jasper how to crush them. They made a lot, after crushing, they had to mix it in

and spicy taste was refreshing, instantly whetting their appetites. Dogs couldn't eat spicy food, so they mixed dog food with some goat milk

several days, the 18th floor was able to

on the lower floors started to wonder, "Why are

was a radius of 30 meters, and the mice affected by the sound

around. If there were fewer mice in Unit 1, they would be replaced by mice from other areas. So the people from other units also started to wonder. Red-eyed mice were ferocious, true, but as long as they were careful not to get bitten, they had a chance to catch them and fill their

a ridiculous scene

the community, not letting the workers enter. They didn't care if others died, but if all the mice were caught, how

the community committee came to talk to them, they wouldn't