18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 188

The window rolled down, leaving the man hit in the thigh by Jasper collapsed on the ground.

The Marauder blasted through the wall, as if it was crushing a muffin. Stella demolished all the roadblocks before parking the car. She stepped out, walking over to the injured man with a cold, killing glare.

Craving some pot roast, huh? Wanted to take Rosie to see cocks? Tossed a bomb on the 18th floor, almost blew her to bits, was it thrilling? A real rush?

These people set up roadblocks, collected tolls, and treated lives like weeds.

Stella was just about ready to pulverize him, but she held back for the upcoming mission. She stepped on his bald head, her face full of contempt and mockery, "This is all you got? What an embarrassment. I'm ashamed for you. "Tell your boss to get lost if he knows what's good for him. If he dares to mess with Alpha Outpost again, he'll be using his skull for a piss pot.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life. Now, get lost!"

The bald man's face contorted with pain and anger, but he didn't dare to resist. He limped away, his thigh bleeding heavily.

Back in the car, Jasper handed Stella a bottle of cold water. She gulped down several mouthfuls, calming her rage and frustration. She drove the car into the deserted woods, wiped off her makeup and changed into clean clothes. Switching to the Hummer, they headed towards Silver Asylum.

Stella warned the dog. "Cooper, we're going to blend in at the base for a few days. Play your part and don't show off too much."

Cooper cocked his head, as if trying to decipher his owner's words.

Jasper, on the other hand, was much gentler, "Don't worry, Rosie. I'll protect you."

a lie to say she wasn't scared, but knowing she had

matured significantly since she stabbed that guy. With Jasper's rigorous training over the past two years, her combat abilities were not bad. She

and her mind went blank. The endless waiting reminded her of when

they never came

back either. No. Even if it was dangerous, she didn't want to be separated

miles from the post, nestled in a village at

that these were once the houses of the

by a concrete wall and the entrance was guarded. The Hummer was stopped from afar, and Stella and the others were once again

because the people from the 18th floor were too famous, and it had made Silver Asylum's death list,

Where do you think they are?" His attitude was defiant,

so eager to invite us, and now that we're here, is this how you

van that day. He recognized Jasper, a complicated look flashed across his face, then he laughed, "Well, you finally decided to come? I thought you were tough, but

man was taken aback, then laughed insincerely, "That's more like it. It's best not to be stubborn. Wait here. I'll go inform the

on his lips, and he muttered, "Humph.

Good, so he

you now. But there's a rule here. Outsiders can't bring weapons

goon a look. The goon stepped

day and they were wearing short sleeves. What kind of weapons could they hide? This was

malicious intent, "I'll search you."

goon could cry out, she had him in a chokehold. The others circled her, weapons drawn, "You're