18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 441

Chapter 441

Blue Blue circled playfully in the air, spraying mist from its spout and emitting a high-pitched, piercing sound that was much lighter and more cheerful than its previous mournful cries. Stella couldn't decipher what the sounds meant, but she could tell that Blue Blue was in a much better mood.

As the sound faded, the massive silhouette disappeared over the horizon. The trio and their dog watched it go, then settled down on the deck of the submarine to soak up some sunshine.

Rosie leaned against the railing, gazing into the distance. "Bro, sis, where to next?"

Stella didn't have an immediate answer. They'd been out at sea for quite a while, encountering all sorts of survivors. Some had died, others had scattered, and they still had no clear direction home. One thing was certain: they longed to set foot on solid ground again. Not sure what to do next, Jasper suggested, "Let's get away from these waters first, then we'll figure it out as we go."

Their experience in surviving at sea was extensive. They knew the currents here were tricky, and any significant weather change could easily lead to disasters, having already claimed many lives. They all agreed to move away from this area first and figure out their plans once they found calmer waters.

They set sail immediately, and after three cautious days, they finally left the treacherous region behind.

Living underwater for so long could mess with anyone's mind, but they managed well. Stella had stopped keeping Arcadia a secret and now took half-hour breaks there daily unless special circumstances arose. They'd walk on the grass, pick fruits and vegetables, or tend to the medicinal herb garden.

and comfortable, whether on the submarine or on land. They shared

surfacing for maintenance. They'd set up a parasol, install a

lounging in a deck chair and munching on a lemon chicken drumstick, suddenly pointed skyward.

airship drifted into view. In Stella's memory, such colossal airships were relics from World War II,

It's filled with hydrogen, and

"Could it fall

aloft for a long time, but it's very dangerous if it catches fire

times of disaster, no escape tool was utterly safe; survival was a matter of luck. The three of them, along with their dog, occasionally looked up, watching the slow-moving airship until it vanished from sight. Time drifted by slowly. One day, while Stella was napping, their sonar detected

containers. They were significantly larger. Jasper speculated, "Could they be

a submarine had passed through here, releasing the vaults to the seafloor during an uncontrollable storm. By the shape, they did resemble seed vaults, but the sheer

were indeed containers, but about half the size of seed vaults, with roughly a dozen visible. They were likely large cargo containers that had fallen from a ship during a storm, crafted post-disaster due to their size. Ordinary survivors wouldn't have the capacity to produce such items;

she had taken into Arcadia, Stella realized these too must be essential supplies. Seeing her contemplation, Jasper asked,

turbulent waves, the seabed wasn't too complex, and there were no dangerous marine creatures in sight. Looking at the containers resting on the ocean floor, Stella thought of Daniel

try." With nothing else pressing, who knew what useful supplies might be found

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