18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 210

To avoid heatstroke, the welfare distribution happened in two time slots, from five to seven in the morning and from seven to nine in the evening.

Jasper's team was assigned the morning slot. They woke up at three in the morning, Stella coaxed their dog, Cooper, with some fish and chips. "Cooper, guard the house, Okay? We'll be back soon." Cooper whimpered, and finally agreed.

With their backpacks slung over their shoulders and buckets in hand, they met with the other early morning residents at the main gate. There were over seventy people, including elderly and children. Everyone was nervous, but when they saw Jasper and Stella, they felt more at ease.

Mark took attendance and made sure everyone was present before they set off.

People who had survived two years of the apocalypse didn't put on airs. They walked in the dark, guided by their flashlights. There were no complaints. After all, Jasper had a car, yet he chose to walk with them.

The community center was quite a distance away. When they arrived at 4:30 am, there was already a long line of people.

After arranging their team, Stella and her team queued at another window to update their residency information.

At 5 am, the welfare window opened on time. There were police officers maintaining order. Despite the large crowd, no one caused any trouble.

Who had the energy to cause trouble when they were hungry and thirsty anyway?

The people from Eastwood Eden didn't arrive early. They waited for an hour and still hadn't taken their turn.

By 6 am, the sky was already bright. People were getting anxious, hoping to collect their supplies and return before the heat of the sun hit.

The scorching sun was super hot. It could cause skin to redden and itch quickly, and even cause sunburns and blisters that could lead to infections.

Stella estimated they had about ten more minutes to wait. They would likely return before 8 am, which was ideal.

However, she felt something was off today. The eastern sky was usually bright by now, but today it seemed gloomier and the air was becoming more humid. Just as she was about to speak to Jasper, a frantic sound echoed.

"Thud. Thud. Thud."

Then, screams erupted, and the crowd instantly panicked.

a sharp pain shot through

"Run, it's hailing."

pulling Stella towards the community center

sky, some the size of pigeon eggs, chicken eggs, and even as

the chaos, Rosie slipped on a hailstone and fell. Fortunately, Jasper

dragging Stella, Jasper pushed forward. The crowd was rushing towards the community center,

his quick reaction allowed them to get

or slow could not squeeze in. Even if they couldn't get in, they tried, pushing and shoving until the place was packed. Some children were crying out of fear. There were shouts, shoves, people being trampled on, and even those

couldn't get in covered their heads with their bags or water buckets and sought

were injured, some bleeding from their heads, and some were struck by fist-sized hailstones, falling

office, Jasper didn't stop. He pushed through the crowd to get further inside. The restroom at the end was smelly due to the lack of water. He kicked

small, filled with mops and brooms, just enough space

hurt terribly. Just as she was about to check it, she noticed that Rosie's forehead was bleeding

was shocked. "Where are

the forehead, and it hurt so much she forgot to cry. Her brother had

shoulder, quickly took out a first-aid kit from her bag, and started to treat Rosie's wound. She stopped the bleeding, disinfected the wound, and

"Jasper, I feel

anxiously asking, "Stella, how is Rosie's

equipment, Stella couldn't tell the exact condition. If it was a concussion, Rosie would recover with rest and care for the wound. If it was a brain hemorrhage or

worst-case scenario. "It might be a concussion. Let's stop the bleeding and

posts, treating patients without prescribing medications. But there were too many patients. Some who were dying due to lack of medication or their family members became extreme, believing that the hospital was withholding medication. They thought the hospital was only willing to give medicine to the rich and influential, or

people. Many died in various disasters. If they had the opportunity, they would choose

been completely closed. Even if it

wasn't the worst-case scenario, otherwise, she feared Jasper wouldn't be able

how do you

head hurts so much. I feel

"You're hurt, but

expression. "Are

out two