18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 153

They could only choose from the standard sizes and go with whichever one they happened to stumble upon.

Jasper ripped open the cardboard box, assessing the usability of the items, estimating the quantity, and then motioned for Stella to collect it all.

Under the intense underwater pressure, Stella would rest in Arcadia whenever she felt tired.

Their strategy was simple: gather as much as possible. If in the end, they couldn't carry it all, they could simply discard the extras.

By noon, they had gathered several hundred cubic feet of goods. Enough to last for generations, if they ever had any. But who knew?

If they didn't, it was fine. They could leave it all to Rosie or use it to adopt another puppy to keep Cooper company.

They collected until noon. It was only when Jasper said to take a break that Stella went into the Arcadia to eat and sleep. She had no choice - the mental strain was too much. She needed to treat her body with good food, good drink, and good rest. Jasper, on the other hand, didn't rest. He went to the garden to work hard, harvesting vegetables, weeding, and rearranging the living room furniture.

After Stella waking up from her nap, the two swam back to the office and then headed out to a car modification club, run by the kid from a wealthy family.

The club was close to the city, a symbol of the extravagant lifestyle of the wealthy young people. It was luxuriously decorated in a blend of gold and cyberpunk aesthetics; even the windows were blast-proof.

They tried smashing it with a sharp hammer for a long time, but to no avail. In the end, they swam up to the fourth floor and broke in through the bathroom window.

Stella didn't know much about car repairs, so they split up to save time. Jasper went to gather usable parts, while she raided the rich kid's lair.

Yes, the rich kid was a hardcore car modification enthusiast. He had no interest in inheriting his family's billion-dollar fortune, spending most of his time at the club with his friends.

champagne, beautiful women, and parties. That's

kid's huge room,

were hundreds of pairs of slippers

men's and women's styles, and a few pairs were diamond-studded Hermes ones, worth more than $30,000 a pair.

and threw the diamond-encrusted

checked with her consciousness. Ha, she knew it,

threw out the ruined slippers and

question, as they would have been waterlogged by now. There were jewel ornaments, vases, and such on the curio shelf. She couldn't tell if they were real or fake, so she just threw them all into the Arcadia to let it figure it out. The study had two safes, and she put them in the Arcadia

know if the inside was damaged. She collected them anyway, planning to

bracelet inside. Stella saw the logo on the jewelry box. This brand started at

understand the rich's hobbies. Wearing slippers himself and giving his girlfriend an eight-figure pink diamond, it was indeed true

too, but Arcadia wouldn't

in the bracelet would be swallowed up. Even if she kept them

and it

the house, she found a lot of good things, but they were all ruined

had increased by about 300

floor, and she saw that Jasper had already collected

tires were ruined by the cold, but

beloved cars the best care, with all kinds of puncture-proof, explosion-proof, wear-resistant, and high and low-temperature resistant tires. Knowing that the winter in Griffith was warm enough to wear short sleeves, they still insisted on extreme low-temperature tires, just to

quality was top-notch, and they

were soaked in water, as well as other important modules,

were more than a dozen barrels of oil, totaling five to six hundred liters of

to leave, Jasper pointed to the distance. A searchlight shone