Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 50 Are You Really Willing to Be Ordinary?

The sky is overcast.

It was drizzling.

In a bright and clean modern high-rise building, in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the azure river, stands a tall, black-haired woman with a temperament as clear and elegant as water.

The phone against her ear lit up.

The message on the phone was a notification that my sister, who had been bedridden for a long time, had passed away unexpectedly.

At this moment, Hermione saw the woman's gaze shift towards her. It was a beautiful face very similar to Amanesis, but she was dressed in a modern style.

It's a dream.

It was Amanesis's dream.

Hermione, who temporarily possessed the ability of a "dream weaver", determined the current situation the moment her vision became clear.

The moment her eyes met with Amanesis in the dream, Hermione organized her words, preparing to guide Amanesis to solve his spiritual problems and bring him back to the real world, thus curbing the distortion process in reality.

But when Amanesis saw her, he suddenly said, "Hermione, you are here."

Hermione was stunned when her name was called. She opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Are you awake?"

Amanesis swung his phone, which was turned off, in his hand. He stood in front of the bright French window, shoulders crossed, gazing out at the river connecting to the horizon. He said softly, "I'll wait here for you to find me."

wait for me?

Her body outside was nearly distorted into a Sequence One monster, yet this woman actually chose to stay in this dream, spouting nonsense about waiting for her arrival?!
"Wait for nothing." Hermione wanted to curse, but couldn't bring herself to curse the woman, so she cursed with relative restraint.

Now is not the time to be angry...

"We need to get out quickly." Taking a deep breath, Hermione stepped forward and pulled Amanesis's hand, intending to use the dragging action to guide Amanesis to think about escaping the dream.

But I can't pull it.

Even if he possessed the ability of a Sequence 3 "Dream Weaver", he was unable to seize control of the dreams of Amanesis, who had reached Sequence 1.

Dragging was useless, and time was running out, so Hermione could only resort to "talk therapy," coaxing him gently, "I found you. Let's go back quickly."

Amanesis's body still didn't move at all.

Furthermore, He smiled playfully and said, "I can't find the way back."

As Amanesis finished speaking, everything in the surrounding environment that was related to the "door" turned into cold and hard walls.

Hermione was still holding Amaniss's slender white hand...Hermione was stunned by what she saw.

She was still thinking about how to pull Amanissis out of the dream, but this woman actually blocked the road on her own initiative?

He was clearly conscious, but his brain was in a state of disarray due to being out of control?

This was Hermione's first reaction.

Because this woman obviously doesn't want to leave the dream...

He had no intention of leaving, but his body outside was spiraling out of control.

Seeing Amanesis's lucid appearance, she didn't seem incapable of self-rescue. After her initial anxiety subsided, Hermione reviewed the woman's behavior since entering the dream...

A guess emerged in her mind: "Amanisis has a plan. And it is related to me..."

But what can He want from me?
Without any further thoughts in her mind, Hermione released Amanesis' wrist and sighed, "Wait for me, I'm here...and then?"

Seeing Hermione's expression, Amanesis smiled slightly. "I have a question that I'm afraid only you can answer."

"Confused?" Hermione raised an eyebrow and said, "Then ask quickly, and then we'll get out quickly."

Although she said this, Hermione was also thinking quickly in her heart about what doubts Amanesis had that only she could answer.

Doubts...are nothing more than those few. Hermione had a vague suspicion in her heart.

Amanesis said calmly, "Don't worry, there's still some time."

He slowly smoothed the reddened wrist that Hermione had pinched, then raised his eyes to gaze at the modern scene outside the window, then slowly asked, "Can we still come back?"

Back to where?
Return to Earth!
Sure enough, this is the problem!
Hermione frowned, wanting to evade the question by saying, "How should I know?"

When Amanesis was on the verge of losing control, she didn't dare mention the truth that she couldn't go back.

Thinking about the loneliness and serious mental problems her younger brother Zhou Mingrui would experience in the future after learning the truth...she didn't want to gamble on Amanisis's endurance.

"I know you know." Amanisis spoke the convoluted words firmly, leaving no room for negotiation. "Besides, this is in my subconscious. Plus, my status is far higher than yours. You can't deceive me here."

At this moment, Hermione understood the meaning of the woman's words "I'm waiting for you" - this madman was actually using the risk of losing control to force her to tell the truth about whether she could go home.

Hermione's tone choked. After a moment's silence, she slowly said, "Is the truth important to you?"

Amanisis raised her eyebrows slightly, and the cold light coming in from the window made her eyes look even deeper.

He seemed to have guessed the truth from this sentence. He held the pure black phone in his fingers and narrowed his eyes: "That call brought the news that my last relative had passed away."

Without waiting for Hermione to say anything, Amanesis continued, "I just want to know the truth. As for what the truth is... it doesn't matter to me."

His voice became soft and low: "I miss the memories of my 'homeland', but now... even if I had the chance to go back, I wouldn't."

Amanesis's answer surprised Hermione.

She had never imagined that Amanesis would have such thoughts, and Hermione couldn't tell whether she felt relieved or had mixed feelings.

She couldn't help but ask herself, if she really had the chance to return to her original life, would she choose to go back?
Sensing her confusion, Amanisis chuckled softly and suddenly said, "Don't you realize how similar you and I are?"

Hermione lowered her eyes slightly upon hearing this, all sorts of thoughts swirling in her heart.

Yes, would she really want to go back? Even though she still had her family... Even though she missed her once leisurely life... Even though she missed the conveniences of modern life...

But does she really want to go back that much?

Amanesis smiled at this attitude and continued:

"Life is impermanent and fragile. After experiencing this life, even if it is full of craziness and danger, would you be willing to go back to a dull and short life?"

(End of this chapter)