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Chapter 7: Noble?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Bick, who was tied up, kept cursing himself in his heart. I’ve long known that this is a wasteland that completely obeys the laws of the dark forest, and I’ve vowed not to be a good person anymore. Why am I so obsessed with beautiful women? Now I’m done for!”

He had long abandoned that little pink fantasy of his. No matter how much sperm entered his brain, he would wake up at this time.

However, the way this beauty that highly resembled Kate Upon from the other world tied him up seemed very familiar. It had appeared in many of the San Fernando Valley movies that Bick had seen.

Unfortunately, most of the people tied up in those movies were female leads!

Until Bick was tied up firmly enough, Kate could not believe that it would be so easy.

The guy in front of her looked quite strong, but she did not expect him to be so weak.

After being stunned for a moment, Kate began to carefully search Bick.

Looking at the two small, soft hands continuously moving around his body, Bick had the urge to cry.

This girl was really too careful, she did not even go easy on the private parts. And because it was easier to hide things here, he was given special care, and his groins were searched very carefully.

Looking at the soft hands fiddling with his little caterpillar for a long time, Bick was so ashamed that his blood surged again.

Although he knew that this wasn’t the time to think about those things, his body was very well-behaved.

After all, a virgin couldn’t afford to be hurt. Sometimes, if the pants were worn too tightly, it would be inexplicably hard.

Not to mention, being skillfully tied up by a great beauty and then fiddled with his lower body.

If it wasn’t hard, then it would be strange!

Especially when Bick saw the beautiful woman licking his tongue while staring at him?

Bick’s little brother was so bloodshot that he almost shot a blank.

However, immediately after, Bick felt a chill in his heart.

He didn’t think that the beautiful woman in front of him was suddenly on a whim and wanted to have sex with him.

And just like in the movies he had seen before, lick the corner of her mouth and gave him a gentle and skilled oral sex.

The person who had searched him just now was definitely looking for food and water. It was definitely not to take advantage of him.

If their identities were switched, the possibility of taking advantage of him would be higher.

“What should I do? What should I do? She can’t find any food. Would she eat me?” Bick broke out in cold sweat. His heart was filled with all kinds of horrible scenes.

It should be known that the world Bick lived in before he transmigrated was still peaceful. The world was also rich in resources.

At the very least, most of the people in most regions could fill their stomachs.

However, even so, there were still perverts who liked to eat human flesh. In some primitive forests and islands, there were still cannibals living there.

Now, in this post-apocalyptic wasteland, there would probably be more people who would eat human flesh, right?

Bick actually still had food. Not to mention the ten Mcdonald’s meals he had gotten from signing up these past few days, he still had five or six left after activating the system for the first time.

However, these meals were all in the system space.

On one hand, it was a long journey in the desert, so he would have less weight on his body. People who had traveled on foot should have this kind of common sense.

On the other hand, the system space could maintain the state of an object. No matter when a hamburger or french fries were taken out from the system space, they would be steaming hot, as if they had just come out of the pot.

As for iced Coke, it was better preserved in the system space than in the freezer. Not only was the temperature constant, the carbon dioxide in it would not run away. Drinking it at any time was the best taste.

Moreover, the system space was infinite. No matter how many things could be put in it.

The only problem was that the items that could not be signed in could not be put in.

However, this also solved too many problems for Bick.

After all, he could sign in every day, and the number of things he could get was not certain.

For example, if he did not have the system space for ten Mcdonald’s packages, it would be difficult for Bick to bring them across the desert.

With such a useful system space, there was naturally no reason for Bick to bring any food and water with him.

But, what should he do now?

If the beauty in front of him didn’t find any food and water on him, would she be so thirsty that she would skin him and break his bones?

Drink human blood, eat human flesh, and so on.

Speaking of which, being eaten by such a beautiful woman, would feel just as bad as being eaten by a zombie.

Bick’s death plan was to wait until he was 70 or 80 years old. He would be surrounded by his children, grandchildren, and even lay on the velvet bed with his eyes closed.

He would be able to accept any accidents that happened to him in his 40s or 50s, or he would die in a hospital bed due to a sudden illness.

Then, he would be held a standard funeral by the priest and buried on the Cross Tombstone.

Among all the ways of death, being eaten was definitely not included.

No matter if it was a beauty, a zombie, or some other random thing, it would not go into anyone’s stomach.

“Is this how you treat your savior? I saved you out of kindness, but in the end, you repaid my kindness with enmity and tied me up?” Bick’s tone was full of resentment.

If this beautiful woman really wanted to eat him up, then he wouldn’t be able to defend himself now. He could only use his words to gain some moral advantage.

Although, talking about morality in the wasteland world was a bit extravagant.

Bick also made a heavy note in his heart. In the future, no matter what, he couldn’t let down his guard even a little.

As expected, Bick discovered that the beautiful angel-like woman in front of him didn’t have any change in expression. There wasn’t any guilt or embarrassment.

In fact, when Kate realized that Bick did not have any food or water on him, she was already shocked.

Did this guy really use the last of his water to save her?

Or was it that rare ice-cold drink that was very precious in the wasteland.

It would be fake if she was not moved, but Kate did not want to let her emotions out.

Moreover, Kate had not tasted that drink even before the start of the Apocalypse War.

She was very sure of this. After all, such a unique and beautiful taste would never be forgotten.

Before the Apocalypse War, Kate had only been born into a middle-class family.

However, with her looks, there was no shortage of wealthy suitors. After she signed on as a Victoria’s Secret Model, she had attended many big events.

However, she had never drunk such a drink before.

This could only be explained as this drink was invented on the wasteland after the end of the World War.

And to be able to invest manpower and material resources to develop a new drink while the majority of people were still struggling to survive.

What kind of powerful force would be able to do this?

At the very least, such a force would definitely not lack food and drink. Moreover, they would be able to maintain stability in the wasteland where mutated beasts and zombies roamed freely!

Perhaps, he was from the legendary Northern Federation, and heard that there was a very powerful force there, and that it could maintain stability and prosperity.

Perhaps, he could use this guy to help him find his sister?

Thinking of this, Kate asked tentatively, “Are you a noble of the Northern Federation?”