18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 207

Jasper didn't dodge the question, musing, "Next time you have class, you can hang out with them for, say, half an hour. Is that alright?" Rosie's eyes sparkled, "Thank you!"

"While hanging out, don't mention anything about our home life, especially anything about food and shelter. If they keep prying or intentionally steer the conversation that way, cut ties with them immediately." Rosie nodded, "I understand, Jasper."

Then they got ready for dinner.

It was too easy to get heatstroke in this weather, so Stella had prepared some mint lemonade, a chilled cucumber and watermelon salad, barbecue pork ribs, and green leafy vegetables. Everything was prepared beforehand, no need to fire up the stove. Jasper only worked half a day, and he would rest at home in the afternoon.

During lunch, he started a conversation, "From what I observed today, apart from their lack of skills, they seem pretty friendly and united."

Stella agreed, "Their current state is largely because of Mark's efforts."

If everything went well, this could be their new home.

When they woke up around three, they discussed and made a list of things they needed at home.

Stella planned to visit the trading street in the evening to collect as many of the items as possible.

The mention of trading made her think of Monkey and Austin.

Monkey was always on the road, and the tsunami had come so suddenly. She wondered if he had been at the beach in Swan Hill when it happened.

As for Austin, they had arranged to meet at ten, so he was more likely to have been at the beach. What were the chances of survival if they had been caught in the tsunami?

Stella felt a pang of sadness. If it weren't for Austin's help, she wouldn't have been able to expand her Arcadia so quickly. But that was the harsh reality of the apocalypse. Friends or family could be perfectly fine one second, and gone the next. When the sun set, Stella decided to venture out.

Jasper was worried, "Should I come with you?"

knew she could handle herself, and thought it was unnecessary, "It's not far from here to the trading street. I can get

still had to train Cooper, and teach

escorted her

I'll just run." She hopped onto her mountain bike and waved

but not to the point of heatstroke. However, as the sun set, danger began to emerge. Suddenly, two men

she hadn't noticed this, she would have lived her life

her mountain bike. The attackers missed their target, almost causing them to trip and

that she wasn't pedaling fast, the two men,

was of good quality. Stella pedaled at varying speeds with ease, not knowing that her

the men collapsed during the chase.

street, it was already completely dark. As expected, there were many more people. It was a good thing she hadn't come in her Hummer, which

the cover of darkness, put

difference now was that no one dared to openly sell these items. Those

available, selling water

potatoes, potatoes,

to sell was another matter. If you wanted to see the goods, you had to

water could be exchanged for 1 pound of sweet potatoes or potatoes. Of course, this was the

also 1000ml for half a pound of coarse grains,

didn't realize how severe the water shortage was outside. No wonder Eastwood Eden

lining up with their

Hill. Since the two bases had been wiped out, there was

The sellers even taught you how to distill seawater into fresh water on the

be ingested by the human body were higher than 100 degrees Celsius, and they dissolved in water. Therefore, seawater distilled in this way

few forests along the coast, hoarding firewood was also not easy. In short, survival was difficult. It was a blessing to live another day. Not long after entering the trading street, Stella noticed that she was being followed. She moved left and right, turned corners, but that person

the tail suddenly quickened his pace and tapped her shoulder. Stella swiftly grabbed the

cry of pain, then a sharp dagger was pressed against his throat, "Looking for death, are

me.