18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 599

Five days into the submarine's voyage, just as twilight began to paint the sky, the crew caught sight of a new landmass through their remote periscope.

After a detailed survey, Cole's face turned serious. "The submarine's detected a bunch of movable obstacles. Looks like a port."

In a world torn apart by disaster, the ability to keep a port running was no small feat. This wasn't some private setup; it had to be a national base.

Afraid of getting caught, the submarine kept its distance, making their observations a bit sketchy. But the salvage team was seasoned.

Analysis of the sonar data showed the port had more than just submarines. There were large transport vessels and even aircraft carriers.

Cole turned the data into images. "If I had to guess, I'd say it's either China or a China-led alliance."

They were on a mission for the Kindle Chest, and unless they had no other choice, the special ops team wasn't looking to pick a fight with China.

They decided quickly to change their landing site.

Time to scram—if China even got a whiff of them, given their notorious shoot-first- ask-later attitude, they'd be toast.

So, the submarine dove deeper, taking an extra half day to find another entry point.

The new continent was massive, and the coordinates for the Kindle Chest's crash site were still a long hike away. They estimated it would take around 20 days on foot, through who knows what kind of dangers.

After a quick huddle, everyone disembarked.

Stella glanced at Arcadia, reluctantly stowing the submarine away, and the 14- person team boarded two inflatable dinghies, heading for the shore.

The wasteland stretched out endlessly, with sand and dust whipping around so fiercely it was hard to keep your eyes open.

The environment was brutal; the wind was so strong it could blow a person away. In no time, their faces were caked with sand, making walking impossible.

Considering they might be on China's turf, they needed to blend in and move fast.

Stella pulled out two top-notch military Humvees, eagle-emblazoned uniforms, weapons, and camo face paint.

From head to toe, they transformed into Chinese soldiers.

Jake and the others were stunned. "Stella, you're like a walking armory!"

The armored Humvees had automated weapon stations on the roof, capable of mowing down any threats nearby.

on camo paint, donned sunglasses,

were the spitting image of Chinese

Time to roll out!

Humvees, plowed through the violent dust

of Bran. This mad dash across the desert would've been his ultimate joyride.

afford to be

lookouts took their

got nothing on

back, I bet the greenery will have spread

thought, feeling like

fell, they set up tents to brave

by morning, the tent entrances were buried in

scorching sun beat down

beautiful and brutal, the line between glory

the desert's

they took

to replenish their energy, scouted the high ground, and some wandered

was eating when three of the lookouts came sprinting back, screaming, "Run,

hear their warning. The lookout with the binoculars initially couldn't see what was following them, but when he did,

down from his perch. "Danger,

and the rest thought they'd been spotted by Chinese forces,

"No, it's army ants."

to the Humvee, frantically starting the engine.

as legionary ants, were not

formed

mandibles. The

their kin as

hunted.

could devour a large

but she had seen them in movies, and they were

team panicked, fumbling with their weapons as they piled into

to board, and Stella, after stowing her gear in Arcadia, jumped into the

members, all with special forces backgrounds, moved efficiently,

to life, with Stella's vehicle speeding towards the fleeing trio. The relentless pursuit of the army ants was terrifying. They swarmed from every direction, an endless tide

squeezed into the vehicle, howling