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.

luxury cars, champagne, beautiful women,

kid's huge room, Stella deftly

had a particular fondness for slippers. There were hundreds of

styles, and a few pairs were diamond-studded Hermes ones, worth more than $30,000 a pair. They had been ruined by

mind and threw the

checked with her consciousness. Ha, she knew it, Arcadia would take the

threw out the ruined slippers and continued to

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

had a lot of condoms, the packaging sealed, but she didn't know if the inside was damaged. She collected them anyway, planning to sell them to Monkey if they

opened it, there was a pink diamond bracelet inside. Stella saw the logo on the jewelry box.

the rich's hobbies. Wearing slippers himself and giving his girlfriend an eight-figure pink

too, but Arcadia wouldn't give her

Even if she kept them in her mouth, they would still be

into the Arcadia, and it disappeared in

lot of good things, but they were all ruined

she checked the Arcadia with her consciousness. The Garden had increased by about 300 square meters. She was truly grateful for the rich kid's

she saw that Jasper had

the cold, but he

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

was top-notch, and they passed

a pity about the engines that were soaked in water, as

more than a dozen barrels of oil, totaling five to

was about to leave, Jasper pointed to the distance.