All Chapters of The Apocalypse Hoarder: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

However, Chloe had not given up on pushing Kenneth. The warmth of Cyrus' apartment stayed in her mind day and night. She lowered her head and looked at her eight-month-old daughter.Chloe made a quiet, desperate vow in her heart. 'Tammy, for the two of us to survive, I don't care what price I must pay.'…Night fell. Cold moonlight washed over the silver world outside and carried a bleak loneliness with it. Snow had fallen for nearly a month. Sometimes heavy, sometimes light, but never stopping.In Cervusa Residence, the snow had already risen past the height of the 4th floor and blanketed everything in white. Most people still kept their old habits and chose to sleep through the long winter nights.At the entrance of Building 25, the main doors on the first floor lay buried beneath tightly packed snow that weighed tens of thousands of tons. Not a sliver of wind could pass through.Then the snow at the entrance trembled. A few small chunks of ice slid to the ground. Moments later

In an instant, the air seemed to ignite. A blistering heat of over 1,000°C roared down the hallway. Flames splattered across the attackers' clothes, and no matter how frantically they slapped at themselves, the fire refused to die. Within seconds, the corridor had become a sea of burning light.Cyrus' counterattack surpassed anything they had expected. They had no time to react. Several men were struck by the burning white phosphorus. Their down jackets and padded coats turned into perfect fuel.Screams burst through the hallway."Ahhh!!!""Help! Help me!"Their cries sounded torn from the deepest circles of hell. Being burned alive was one of the most agonizing forms of death a person could endure. Even brushing a match against a fingertip made most people flinch. Now imagine every inch of skin swallowed by fire.Cyrus felt no satisfaction. He lifted his handgun and fired into the chaos. He did not bother saving ammunition. He fired the way someone might light a row of firecrack

Someone in the chat panicked.[We need to collapse that tunnel and lock the door!]Cyrus: [It's useless. That door breaks with one hit. Even if you block it, they can still climb in through the 4th-floor windows.]His words sank into everyone. If he had not driven those men away tonight, they might have broken into their homes and killed them in their sleep.[What do we do? We can't fight those laborers!][Half the people in our building are already dead. The rest are mostly old folks, women, and kids.]That was true. Most of the able-bodied men had already died near Cyrus' apartment.Then someone typed: [Good thing we have Cyrus! Cyrus, you're amazing. You chased off so many of them by yourself. With you here, we feel safe. You're our hero!]After a few messages like that, the rest caught on to the same idea.Right now, Cyrus stood as the strongest fighter in the building. He even had a gun. Letting him deal with the workers from Building 26 seemed like the best outcome for e

One of the major threats was the Titan Gang in Building 26. They had grown out of a small subcontracting team under the Titanworks Group, and their combat strength was alarming. Their main weapons were iron shovels and steel bars, and none of them carried guns.The bomb they used last time had been cobbled together by a worker who knew a little about demolition. Its power was limited. That same worker had already been burned to death by Cyrus, so they no longer had anyone who could make more."But no one knows whether they still have leftover explosives. So stay alert. I need a chance to send a few expendables over and help them use up whatever they have left," Cyrus muttered to himself.Aside from the Titan Gang, another faction drew his attention. Over in Building 21, a group of young men had formed a crew that called itself the Mad Wolves. The name sounded juvenile, but their strength did not.Based on the information Zoey had gathered, their members included students and local

Most of the able-bodied men in Building 25 were already dead. Now, only Cyrus and Kenneth could still fight.[What do we do now? We thought once Jack died we would finally be able to live. But those men from the Titan Gang are even worse.]Jack killed to intimidate others and seize supplies. Tony's group killed purely for revenge. They cut down anyone they saw without hesitation.[Are we really just waiting our turn to die?][Damn it, how did the world turn into this? Is barbarism going to be the new norm?][The snowstorm won't end anytime soon. We're all going to die buried under it.]Many residents sank into despair, convinced they would not last more than a few days. At this moment, the usually quiet and withdrawn Kenneth stepped forward.Kenneth: [Everyone, stay calm. The Titan Gang only has around 20 men left. If we stick together, we can stand against them!]His message sparked a glimmer of hope. To most residents, this former soldier and now the building's security guard