18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 579

Upon learning that the oil was still being split fifty-fifty among the team, the members were so shocked it was like fireworks had gone off in their heads. This wasn't just striking it rich overnight; it was like hitting the jackpot repeatedly.

But they were a conscientious bunch, and since none of them had cars, they decided to trade all their shares for points, leaving the precious resource to Griffith. Jasper and Stella alone were due to receive over 9,000 cubic feet. Everyone was curious to see how they'd handle their windfall.

Jasper, with his sights set on moving up, knew the smart move was to convert his share to points. Stella, needing fuel for her wheels, chose to keep half for herself.

After several days, the relentless snow finally stopped, but the temperature refused to climb. Stella headed to the base's service center to sign a contract, trading 20% of her farm and livestock shares but gaining 100 acres of land in return. This new land was earmarked for planting mulberry trees, honeysuckle, along with other hardy plants, medicinal herbs, and wild grasses. She was also given tax breaks as an incentive. As long as conditions allowed, the farm would only grow in size.

The farm started hiring laborers in droves to clear the snow and plant the mulberry trees and honeysuckle. Once the snow melted and the dry, sandy soil was nourished, they'd plant other trees to prevent erosion and sow different crops. Providing food for the workers, the farm saw smiling faces even on those dressed in thin layers-they were all aiming to earn enough points to make clothes for themselves.

Good news came from the livestock farm: the first batch of hens had started laying eggs. Fresh fertilized eggs, no less! The base's survivors were even happier than Stella. With chickens laying eggs and eggs hatching chickens, they could look forward to a day when eggs and chicken meat would be part of their diet. Life suddenly seemed to have a new purpose.

Poppy wasn't just diligent in managing the farm; she even had workers collect the fallen feathers from chickens, ducks, and geese, saving them for down jackets. And thanks to Evan's efforts, the poultry theft case was cracked. It turned out to be a few survivors who had temporarily moved into the city. News of the livestock farm had somehow leaked out, and they'd recruited some Australians who had survived, sneaking into the farm under the cover of the snowstorm to steal.

The most dangerous place, as the saying goes, is often the safest. Instead of fleeing the base, they hid there, waiting for the commotion to die down before making their escape. For several days, all was calm in the city, and the police merely made a show of investigating. Seeing no real pursuit, the thieves felt safe to leave. But they were caught red-handed at the city gates and all were taken back to the police station. Some of the poultry had already been eaten; the rest were found stuffed in bags, drugged and unconscious. No more words needed; it was off to the coal mines for them.

Nicholas had passed away, and although Daniel was still nursing a back injury, he insisted on bringing his daughter to pay their respects. The living conditions at the base were harsh; most people were simply buried in a hole without even a mat, but Nicholas had insisted on a proper funeral. The loss of a son had taken a toll on the couple; Nicholas even had strands of white hair showing.

Nicholas mustered his energy to apologize, "My dear niece, my wife was worried sick about

need, Uncle Xiao," Stella quickly intervened, her expression filled with regret. "I grew up in an orphanage and survived

was at fault, Stella's hot temper had not been entirely appropriate. However,

there was hope she could be relied upon should they fall ill one day. Realizing this, the old

son buried in the heroes' cemetery.

will make the arrangements." Nicholas was left speechless; reporting to the Funeral Committee meant an investigation, and all of Nicholas's little secrets... they wouldn't stay hidden.

funeral preparations.

plant?” Insulated by a thermal coat, he wouldn't feel the

hour, they arrived.

upon the bustling construction

help but express his

arrived, this land has been

hive

her and Jasper happily married with a house full

death had brought him down, knew that at his age, not many survived the apocalypse. Fear of death, especially after having a glimmer of hope, was natural. Stella felt a sudden panic, "You don't need much time; you'll

to wear. It was the first time the father and daughter had gone out alone, and Daniel was reluctant to return, wandering slowly through the snow. Stella handed him a steaming hot baked sweet potato. Daniel carefully peeled it and shared half with her. Father and daughter