18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 538

Stella walked into the house, setting up a folding camp table and chairs in the living room.

Meanwhile, Jasper was busy installing a high-tech range hood from China in the kitchen. Despite its compact size, the gadget could absorb and neutralize 98% of cooking fumes, making the air almost odorless. Once he finished, he whipped up a dish of dehydrated veggies. It was impressive, and even though he couldn't get rid of all the smell, 80-90% was good enough.

With the front and backyards far apart, he figured the smells wouldn't travel. Except for particularly pungent dishes, he felt confident about cooking.

Next door, Rosie sneaked over her pets a mischievous hound and a sneaky mutt-when no one was around. After being apart for days, the two animals were desperate for their mother's affection. Stella, with a dog in her left hand and a wolf in her right, was having a blast.

But she noticed that Snowflake's belly seemed to have grown-again. Another pregnancy. Stella guessed it would be about a month before the new litter arrived.

Daniel didn't make it home until after dark, worn out from the day's work. His stomach was killing him, but hearing that Stella was back, all his worries vanished, and he didn't hesitate to come over.

Seeing his exhausted state, Vanessa couldn't help but scold him, "You know you've got a chronic issue, yet you keep giving away the medicine Stella made for you. Now we're out of antacids, and there's no chance of finding any at the

hospital. What are we supposed to do?"

"It's nothing. I can tough it out," he replied.

Vanessa, worried about his health, suggested, "Maybe you should skip it today. I'll make you some plain oatmeal to settle your stomach."

Everybody had their ailments, but Daniel didn't take it to heart. "I'm feeling much better."

Not even a bleeding ulcer could keep him away. With no other choice, Vanessa accompanied him. She went out back, picked plenty of greens, and grabbed a bag of rice.

Compared to most folks, they ate quite well at home, but Stella had a hard time adjusting to the food. Only these two items had ever tempted her to pick up her fork.

was still busy in the kitchen. Stella pointed to the dozen or so cardboard boxes piled up in the living room. "These are the medical

blood activators, anesthesia, gauze, surgical instruments, iodine, alcohol-each item was desperately needed by the hospital. Medicine was a rarity in this post-apocalyptic world, and the stash before them could

painkillers, she didn't hesitate. "Stella, your father has been having stomach pains lately. Could we trade

it shouldn't have run out so quickly. Realizing either they were lost at sea

didn't want Stella to worry. "It's

harmful as poison. Stella checked his complexion and knew he was plagued with issues. Between worrying for his country and enduring the disaster, his health had

any magic potion, and Daniel suddenly felt as if his stomach pain had eased. After taking his medicine, Daniel explained about the medicines' value and suggested that the hospital administrator and the land management department come over the next day

unsure of what

eggs with ham, steamed salted fish, and

Union Base. They had hoarded a lot of fertilized poultry eggs, kept in high-tech stasis pods. Surprisingly, they were still good, and we got a

raised. How could

Vanessa but even Daniel

was

dozen

"Is there

thought for a moment.

could

start a farm instead. Stella was a bit surprised. "Okay, I'll check later. I think we have an incubator, but I'm not sure if we brought

fitting for a housewarming feast. With his daughter living next door, Daniel's smile never faded. His usually stern

his heart. Stella sensed it but wasn't sure how

with the flow,

biodegradable toilet, a complete coffee set, several bundles of dark fabric for making

or sweet potatoes, canned goods that were a luxury every ten days or so this was a severe