18 Floors Above the Apocalypse
Chapter 488
Chapter 488
Over a hundred people had shown up, scattered across the snowy expanse, and Belarus was the loudest mouth of the bunch. But when it came to a real fight, he was the first to back off. The snow didn't hold them down, no surprise there. Once they were sure it was all clear, the duo rushed back.
Sure enough, a few stragglers were clawing their way out of the snow, only to be swiftly taken down by Jasper's deadly precision.
Even with bulletproof vests and steel helmets, caution was key. The trio ducked behind a trench, waiting for the perfect moment to strike as their enemies emerged.
After about ten minutes, a few more managed to crawl out.
Their minds fogged from suffocation, they couldn't muster the strength to fire their weapons, even though they held them in their hands.
Stella, armed with a crossbow, took aim and sent them to meet their maker.
No more came out after that.
After lying low for a good two hours and ensuring there were no prying eyes, Stella deftly cleared the snow-covered area and stored it into Arcadia.
The family followed her in, shovels in hand, ready to dig through the remains.
The fallen had come prepared; the spoils were rich and made Stella so thrilled she nearly shouted out in glee.
Her guess was spot on: Union Base was indeed divided by skin color.
Aside from those who had perished in the icy blaze, there were 20 soldiers smothered by the snow, and the rest were ordinary members.
The soldiers were geared up with top-of-the-line military submachine guns, body armor, and some even had military exoskeleton suits.
The ordinary Blue Eyes had civilian submachine guns and no body armor.
As for others with different skin colors, they carried mere pistols, their bodies leaner and their clothing clearly less insulated.
The hierarchy was severe, with no equality to speak of-it was survival of the fittest in its rawest form.
After stripping over a hundred bodies, they had amassed 3 flamethrowers, 20 military submachine guns, 23 civilian ones, 60 grenades, hundreds of pistols, and a treasure trove of ammo. There were also knives, watches, cigarettes, canned spam, and more.
Such bounty was like a generous gift from a loving father.
Stella was most pleased with the flamethrowers; she had been lacking such a tool.
The model they had acquired could spray over a wide area with a range of up to 50 meters, reaching temperatures of up to 1800 degrees Celsius.
After gathering the weapons, what came next wasn't for the faint-hearted. Stella took Rosie back to the villa for some rest, leaving Jasper to handle the grim task.
worked hard," she said with a mix of gratitude
could the ever-dutiful Jasper say in
grim task, decided to help out
down to their underwear, the clothes were
work, and by the end,
Jasper to take a shower
work, Jasper," she said, offering not only
later, they found the ice hut had melted in flames,
remained, a barrier against
together they cleaned up the charred remains, leveled the blackened ice, laid down a fresh layer of snow, and placed wooden boards on top before retrieving the shipping containers.
Stella visited the spot
blasting a
was in constant motion, and the hole would take time to refreeze. After
a pole to break the fragile ice and dumped the
was swift, and soon there was no
defeat, and their retaliation
a simple life, but some
of both nature and mankind, with no room for notions of
home, Jasper stood
the patrol deputy, and Snowflake stayed in to
asleep when an
dropped a gift for its
egg stolen from Arcadia, but upon closer inspection,
egg, perhaps? Yet it seemed
on it, Stella discovered it was
did you find
ecstatic, wagged his tail, eager to
back from patrol, shook off the snow before entering, "Something's off about the ice hole; we need
snow-covered area around the hole had become littered with
words, some creature had emerged from the hole to
cracked an egg into
the egg fluid was unfrozen and fresh, though it had
kind of egg this is?"
grew serious, "Could be
taken aback, "But crocodiles are freshwater
ten years of calamity, it was possible that species evolved to survive, migrating to the ocean
many of these
in the snow, a nest with at least
tingled at the
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