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.

18th floor, and the doors and

person took turns,

He came out every two hours to

mice. Over 100 pounds of mice, not something anyone could

turn, she didn't have to do anything, the dog handled

day, there were fewer mice,

both wearing thermal underwear, medical grade protective suits on top, masks tightly secured, and they went to

the efforts of the relevant departments, the environment was much better than in the past. For now, there were no reports of

time in her last lives, an outbreak

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

1, they were amazed, "Are the mice in your

is infested with mice. We can barely set

could be exchanged once every half month, so after handing over their goods, they

and the heat had slightly dissipated. The survivors started to come

number of rubber boats and rafts had drastically reduced. When they encountered others, they would go

reached 50 degrees. Although they were wearing thermal underwear, the perceived temperature was not low, especially since the protective suits were not 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

whispered to Jasper, "Shall we have

up on the ingredients, so he had no objections,

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

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

several days, the 18th floor was able to collect over 100 pounds of

the lower floors started to wonder, "Why

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

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

ridiculous

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

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