18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 177

The solar panels were packed away into the Arcadia; just as the two of them were about to descend the stairs, they noticed a mushroom cloud spreading like an explosion, countless flashes of lightning illuminating the clouds.

It was a thunderstorm!

And those billowing, rolling clouds were nimbus clouds.

Lightning, as dense as a centipede's legs, pierced through the clouds, striking the sea surface, forming a tightly knit net of electricity. Over and over again, they ceaselessly radiated high voltage electricity.

This was not some technological light show, but a reality unfolding before their eyes. Stella felt her scalp tingle, and her heart seemed to seize up.

They said the sea was like a mother, but now it was like a mother who had lost her temper, causing such a big commotion. Surely it was not just a simple storm.

Escape? Now it was definitely too late. Even the fastest wheels can't outrun the raging sea.

What to do now? Stella's mind was racing.

Suddenly, she thought of something and hurriedly took it out of the Arcadia. An orange life pod, three meters in diameter, appeared out of nowhere on the rooftop. She hoped it wouldn't have to be used, but it was better to be prepared. Jasper looked surprised for a moment, but quickly snapped back to reality, going down to the second floor to continue packing up, "Rosie, come help me dismantle the air conditioner."

While Rosie was away, Stella kept putting things into the Arcadia: the air conditioner, the washing machine, the refrigerator, the sofa... Thankfully they only had essential supplies, otherwise, who knows how long they'd be packing. When the time came, Jasper demonstrated his SWAT-like speed, moving so fast that even five Stellas couldn't keep up. By the time she finished collecting everything, he had already packed away three air conditioners along with their external units. The sunlight vanished, darkness spreading across the sky.

Having packed everything, the three of them and the dog quickly ran up to the rooftop. The sky was being pushed lower and lower by the lightning, as if an invisible hand was rapidly compressing it, the world becoming increasingly narrow. Wait, this wasn't an illusion, the world really was closing in.

Stella picked up the binoculars, gazing intently. After a while, she realized it was a tidal wave. It was as high as the sky, like a wall advancing from the horizon.

A tsunami!

anomaly. They were first taken

elderly or children, and some couldn't bear to leave their

others towards the fishing village, fear and despair intertwined. But no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't outrun the tidal wave that was sweeping

the face of the all-encompassing tsunami, humans were as insignificant as ants. No

by the tidal wave; some didn't even have time to struggle before they were swallowed up. The tsunami carried them away,

winds and waves at sea, bringing back

watched as the giant fishing boats overturned and sank, disappearing in a

the real master of this sea area. But all it took was one wave, and the territories they built with blood and

and the salt fields were washed

Everything was gone.

"Boom!!!"

tidal wave roared, crashing heavily against the mountainside. Despite being several kilometers away, Stella could feel the spray on her face. And behind the dozens of meters high tidal wave was

quickly opening the door to the life pod,

settled Rosie in a seat and fastened her seat belt tightly, "Rosie, don't be scared, sit tight

close the door, she heard the roars of cars on the mountain road, along with

top of the mountain, trying to get to the highest point to save their lives. The mountaintop villa that

"Quick, quick, get upstairs."

have a

front. Some even pulled the people in front

who usually soaked in milk baths and sipped red wine, wearing either suits or dresses, displaying refined or charming looks, were now more disheveled than

the hell is pulling

don't steal my