18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 152

However, as they moved forward, the sunlight behaved like a murderous assailant wielding a deadly weapon, relentlessly pursuing them.

Even with climate-controlled clothing, the 50-degree heat was unbearable. Sweat continued to pour from their bodies, making them as drenched as if they'd just stepped out of a shower. Thankfully, Jasper had a good sense of direction. The four-story factory, their destination, was already in sight. The factory stood tall, its name and logo glaring in the sun, reflecting a metallic sheen. Once they reached the rooftop, they used a crowbar to pry open the rooftop door.

The water had receded by over three feet, so the damp, peeling ceiling and piles of finished goods and raw materials were now visible.

It was clear that the factory had attempted to salvage their property, moving valuable goods to the fourth floor. But even that effort wasn't enough to outmatch the cataclysmic flood. Jasper was not interested in the finished products, but the raw materials-rare metals like lithium, beryllium, titanium, and tungsten, colloquially known as industrial seasoning. Adding just a pinch of these to conventional materials could yield unimaginable results, like resistance to extreme heat, friction, and hardness.

These were scarce resources, and the base would send scavengers to find such metals.

Taking advantage of these resouces, their survival would be ensured for a long time.

After extraction, these rare metals existed in powder form, sealed in cylindrical barrels, much like oil drums.

Swimming over, they found that the topmost label was for beryllium. Exchanging confirming glances, they decided it was a target worth hoarding in Arcadia.

These rare metals were absurdly expensive, but this factory was loaded. Stella managed to collect dozens of sealed barrels, making their trip worthwhile.

After a rough count, they had over a dozen types of rare metals. If they ever decided to enter the base, this would be their ticket.

As for the other finished goods, Arcadia space was running low and needed a recharge.

There was so much to collect, it was impossible to hoard it all. They had to leave some behind for others.

Upon returning to their neighborhood, night was just falling.

Lukas and the others, who had been inside all day, were out with Rosie and the dog on the rooftop for some fresh air. Seeing Stella and Jasper return, they quickly came downstairs.

Before they could approach, they pinched their noses and stepped back, "Wow, where have you guys been?"

a person

jumped into Arcadia to take a shower,

a meal of roast chicken with pepper, Salt & Pepper Pork, Garlic Roasted Veggies, and a large pot of white rice, inviting Jasper and Rosie to join her. Rosie, recognizing the cook through the

owner's cooking was much tastier

watermelon to Cooper and Rosie, "Eat this in your room. Don't

closed the room door, savoring

of professional salvagers whose boats were loaded with goods, all covered in dirt and

fabrics. Most likely, they had gone to a clothing factory. So they

steel bars now. After the earthquake, we should be able to get a housing quota if we donate them. Then we'll need to decorate the house. How about we look for some tiles?"

extra they collected

merely samples. Customers had to get the goods from the factory. It would be faster to go straight to the factory rather

we have a high-end auto repair shop here?"

was surprised,

them were

by a son of some

worked there for two months during her summer vacation after high school,

joined with the intention of investigating the rich and their luxury cars

and the view count was exceptionally high. Plainly put, the world of the rich was beyond

submerged in the underground parking lot. Some parts might be damaged. It would be

cars. There were

Jasper could repair a few spare cars. The unneeded cars could be traded for items to expand

were indeed spare parts available, not only could she modify the car, but she could also come up with a reason to give

Although it was only about 200

three-hour drive. If they wanted to meet

meant they might never see each other

to see each other again, she hoped they would live on. The

instructed Cooper to take care of