18 Floors Above the Apocalypse
Chapter 487
Chapter 487
Stella was on patrol when she spotted the Eagle Tanks rolling in. Without a second thought, she spun around and bolted.
Seeing her panic, Blue Eyes, with his ever-present pipe, got even more crazed, chasing her down in his tank.
"She's scared, she's scared! The so-called beauty from the East is running scared, haha!" But it was too late for her; more terror awaited.
She ran, he ran; today, she wouldn't escape. The Union Base buzzed with excitement; the hunt had begun.
Some people are just born to be prey, perfect for the cruelest games. Especially in this post-apocalyptic world, where every corner is a natural hunting ground; the thrill is unmatched. The tank's thunderous roar closed in, leaving the others far behind as it chased Stella with relentless zeal.
Just 500 meters from the house, a thunderous explosion shook the snowfield. The tank flipped. The ice shattered, plunging the tank into an icy abyss... and just like that, it sank.
"Oh my God!" Mike was gone!
The blood-pumping crowd stood in shock. The battle hadn't even started, and already the tank was gone?
Stella stood atop a snowdrift, flipping them the bird before vanishing from sight.
"Fuck!" Blue Eyes, coming to his senses, cursed until he was red in the face. "Son of a bitch!"
pace, determined to end her today. The sea was ice-cold, and with the
escape as the freezing water drenched their clothes. Struggling to breathe
closed in and swallowed him whole. Above the ice, none were any wiser to the tragedy below. They knew the tank hadn't sunk completely, but they were helpless to save anyone, and so they gave up. The operation had gone awry; now, they were dead set on tearing apart the instigator. They charged forward, only to scream in agony as they stepped on a bed of rusty nails. Pain! Pain! Pain! Rushing too fast, the ones in front couldn't stop, and those behind crashed into them, piling up like dominoes. Pressed against the nail bed, they became porcupines. They had aimed to
was consumed by flames, taking all Union Base personnel with
escaped the inferno, only
guard, the crowd was stunned, then scrambled back to avoid the blaze. Some weren't quick enough and caught fire themselves. The victims tried desperately to
agony echoing from within, but no
dousing their home in petrol. Fuck, the Australians had
them. And it was their
rushing in blindly,
flamethrowers...
wore sunglasses to look cool. If only they had taken a moment to see clearly, they wouldn't have fallen for the
made it to the edge, but as he turned, he saw a woman standing not
it, it was that Australian woman; she wasn't dead! Stella gave him a grim
small man raised his
from a two-story drift came crashing down, instantly
hundred strong Union Base
fell upon
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