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, and parties.

rich kid's huge room, Stella deftly broke

fondness for slippers. There were hundreds of pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet at the

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

threw the

her consciousness. Ha, she knew it, Arcadia would take the diamonds, as

slippers and continued

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

didn't know if the inside was damaged. She collected them anyway, planning to sell them to Monkey if

it, there was a pink diamond bracelet inside. Stella saw

understand the rich's hobbies. Wearing slippers himself and giving

wanted to wear it too, but Arcadia

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

and

the house, she found a lot of good

her consciousness. The Garden had increased

floor, and she saw that Jasper had already collected what

of the tires were ruined by the cold, but he managed to find about 20

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,

the quality was top-notch, and they passed

quite a few spare parts and repair tools, but it was a pity about the engines that were soaked in

barrels of oil, totaling five to six

about to leave, Jasper pointed to the distance. A searchlight shone over, and it looked like two giant