18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 199

Bryce was smug as he explained, "You don't drink much, do you? This is a cocktail, a mix of several liquors. It's easy to get drunk if you're not used to it."

The other leaders joined in, but Teddy had a sense of urgency in his eyes. Idiots, they had been warned about the danger but they were not doing anything about it. Wait, he was feeling a bit dizzy too? Meanwhile, Rosie and Cooper were getting further away from the celebration, ending up in front of a rumbling diesel generator.

Cooper lifted his leg and relieved himself on it. After holding it in all day, that felt good.

"What are you doing?" A man's voice suddenly echoed from behind.

Rosie turned around, giving him a sweet smile, "Sir, I drank too much water and now I need to pee."

The man was too far away and the lights outside the field were dim, so he didn't see what Cooper was up to.

Rosie ran to him, "Can you tell me where the restroom is?"

The man had been stuck on guard duty, missing out on the feast. He was rather annoyed, but the sight of the cute girl improved his mood, "Need to use the restroom? I'll take you."

As he reached out to take Rosie's hand, he suddenly collapsed.

gun - after countless practice sessions over two years, her muscle memory was perfect.

had a silencer, so it didn't make a sound. At the same time,

down the two guards with her gun. Quickly, she grabbed the keys

He pulled out his gun and started shooting at Jasper and Stella, who

under the table and put on her night vision goggles the moment the lights went out. When Bryce had used up his magazine, she

gunshots caused panic throughout the place, and the wine and beef contained powerful sleeping pills. Tattoed men had eaten a lot and quickly

drugs hadn't fully taken effect. They were wandering around like headless flies. Stella didn't bother with them, she quickly left the operation with Jasper, and met with Rosie and the dog, who

collected

care of, she and Jasper waited

footsteps could be heard approaching. Wearing night-vision goggles, Jasper took them down. One

waited for a few more minutes, letting the potent sedatives in the food and drinks take full effect. Finally, judging the situation safe,

tables overturned, food and drinks everywhere, and men lying unconscious as if

row like drying radishes. As for

full of mixed gasoline and diesel fuel. She sprayed it over

Bryce's wound,

a chair, Stella sat across from him and smiled, "Bryce,