The dust all over the stone house outside had experienced countless years of precipitation.

The interior of the stone house was spotless as if time had frozen yesterday.

The interior was very simple with a set of a table and chairs as well as a bed.

What Alex and the others saw was a lady dressed in red lying on the bed... The lady, who looked about thirty years old, had fair, lustrous, and delicate skin and a full head of hair with a tall and graceful figure. Even when she was lying down, her stunningly curvy figure still could be seen.

What surprised Alex the most was that the lady was wearing the unique female outfit of America—the folk dress.

A bright red folk dress with an inlay of gold trim on it and a pair of long snow-white legs was fully visible before them.

A red rope was tied to the ankle of her left foot.

Such a dress-up gave Alex a kind of misconception... Could it be that the person before him came from the Wasteland?

Who the heck was she? Why was she lying here?