18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 161

These two were priceless treasures, but whether they were genuine or not, was up for debate.

Monkey was confident, "Miss, these are boss' most cherished items. When he got them, he couldn't sleep for three days and nights."

He laughed even in his dreams, dreaming of the end of the natural disasters and transforming into a wealthy tycoon with billions in assets. Unfortunately, as the apocalypse dragged on, his dreams shattered.

Although the authenticity was uncertain, Stella had no reason to refuse them since she had saved their lives. "Thanks."

Additionally, Monkey pulled out a brick from his bag, a gold bar wrapped in newspaper, weighing about two pounds. "This is also for you." Stella was confused, "For me?"

"It was what the punks weregoing to use to buy water. I didn't expect them to dare to rob us."

The man was killed by Stella, so naturally, the gold belonged to her.

Stella was shocked, "The saltwater was this expensive?"

This statement upset Monkey, "You really have no idea what thirst feels like. Do you know how hard it is to get a truckload of water? The boss had to pull strings, give gifts, and it took several days to stock up, thinking we could make a little profit. But we didn't expect to be robbed." From his words, Stella learned that those punks spoke fluent local language and was a regular customer with whom they had dealt numerous times. No one expected them to be wolves in sheep's clothing.

Monkey and his boss had almost lost their lives in this encounter.

Austin was very sincere, so Stella did not hesitate to accept everything, but she had a larger appetite, and wanted to make a bigger trade. Favors aside, business was business.

Monkey was particularly professional, "We can exchange for antiques, gold, silver, and jewels. But what do you have to offer?" "What do you want?"

Here we go again, this attitude. But Monkey was used to it, "That goes without saying, food or water. Gasoline is also in demand." Food needed a growth period, and gasoline was even more precious, but water was easy for Stella to get.

She touched her nose, downplaying, "I have connections. I can get water."

"How much can you

so earlier? So they didn't have to go around fetching seawater for

tank truck, and Monkey

the

verify the authenticity of the painting and the

a bucket of seawater

closed the door, took pictures of the two treasures with her phone, admired

so easily obtained. Stella

Huh, The Garden had no changes. There were two more

no distinction

third floor originally had only half a

but Stella was

was to provide a truckload of fresh water every day, and the compensation was 10 paintings and

antiques had to be of a certain age.

We've been working together for two years, and I wouldn't cheat you, would I? We operate on trust, and we're

capacity of 20 tons, and it would take forever to fill it with a single faucet, Stella took the opportunity to ask Monkey for several large bundles

Stella was really good at taking advantage! Alright, for the sake of saving lives, he would shoulder the cost

agreed, at nine o'clock in the evening to hand over the truck and fill up with water, at five in the morning to exchange

was worried, and went out

room 1801. Three stainless steel doors, and six on the staircase, even if someone was bold enough, it would take a lot of effort to open all nine doors, let alone the fact that the Cooper and Rosie were not to be trifled with. They arrived at the quiet agreed place. Monkey was already

I'm giving you

were fine, Stella didn't waste any more words

the instruments. "The odometer is broken, but the fuel

city, and it was dangerous to do so. Indeed, there was no one following them, so they drove the truck into an abandoned factory in the suburbs, brought it into Arcadia, and then left on mountain

to fill up the water. They cut the hose into suitable lengths, connected it to the faucet on the balcony and toilet, and