Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea.

Chapter 50 Are you really content with being ordinary?

The sky was overcast.

A light drizzle was falling.

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, slender woman with a clear and calm demeanor.

The phone she held to her ear was lit up.

The phone rang with notification that my sister, who had been bedridden for a long time, had passed away unexpectedly.

Just then, Hermaine saw the woman's gaze shift towards her. It was a beautiful face that looked remarkably like Amanisis's, only dressed in a modern style.

It was a dream.

It was Amanisis's dream.

Having temporarily gained the ability of the "Dream Weaver," Helmaenie was able to ascertain her current situation the moment her vision brightened.

As she met Amanisis's gaze in the dream, Hermaine organized her thoughts, preparing to guide Amanisis to resolve her mental issues and return her to the real world, thereby halting the distortion process in reality.

But the moment Amanisis saw her, she suddenly said, "Hermaine, you've come."

When her name was called, Helmaenie paused, her eyes widening in surprise. "You're awake?" she asked.

Amanisis swung her phone, now screen-off, in front of the clear French windows, arms crossed, gazing at the river stretching to the horizon. Her voice was gentle as she said, "I'll wait here for you to find me."

wait for me?

Her body was almost deformed into a Sequence One monster, yet this woman willingly stayed in this dream world, spouting nonsense about waiting for her arrival?!

"What the hell are you waiting for?" Helmaenie wanted to curse, but couldn't bring herself to curse the woman, so she uttered a curse word with relative restraint.

This is not the time to be angry...

"We need to get out of here quickly." Taking a deep breath, Hermaine stepped forward and grabbed Amanisis's hand, intending to use this dragging action to guide Amanisis to think about escaping the dream.

But it couldn't be pulled.

Even with the abilities of the Sequence 3 "Dream Weaver," it was still impossible to wrest control from the dreams of Amanisis, who was at the Sequence 1 level.

Dragging was useless, and time was of the essence, so Helmani had no choice but to resort to "talk therapy," coaxing gently, "I've found you, haven't I? Let's go back quickly."

Amanisis's body remained completely still.

Not only that, He smiled rather amusedly and said, "I can't find the way back."

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

Helmaene was still holding Amanisis's slender, fair hand... when she was suddenly pulled in this way, Helmaene was taken aback.

She was still thinking about how to pull Amanisis out of the dream when this woman actually blocked all the way.

Is your mind completely clear, but your brain is out of control and malfunctioning?

This was Helmaeus's first thought.

Because this woman clearly didn't want to leave the dream...

He didn't intend to leave, but outside, His body was spiraling out of control.

Judging from Amanisis's conscious state, she doesn't seem incapable of saving herself.

Once her initial anxiety subsided, Helmaenie reflected on the woman's attitude since entering the dream...

A thought popped into her mind: "Amanisis has ulterior motives. And they're related to me..."

But what could He possibly want from me?

Without any further thoughts in her mind, Hermaine released Amanisis's wrist and sighed, "Wait for me, I'm coming... and then?"

Seeing Hermaine's expression, Amanisis smiled slightly. "I have a question that only you can answer."

"Confused?" Helmani raised an eyebrow. "Then hurry up and ask, and then we'll get out of here."

While saying this, Hermaine was also quickly thinking in her mind what questions Amanisis had that only she could answer.

The doubts... were nothing more than those few. Helmayne had a vague guess in her heart.

Amanisis said calmly, "No need to rush, there's still some time."

He slowly smoothed his wrist, which Hemeinie had pinched red, before looking up at the strikingly modern scene outside the window, and then asked softly, "Can we come back?"

Back to where?

Go back to Earth!

That was indeed the problem!

Helmaene frowned, intending to brush it off with a "How would I know?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

With Amanisis on the verge of losing control, she dared not mention the truth that she could not go back.

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

"I know you know." Amanisis said firmly, leaving no room for negotiation, "Besides, this is in my subconscious, and given that my status is far superior to yours, you cannot deceive me here."

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

Helmani hesitated for a moment, then slowly asked, "Is the truth important to you?"

Amanisis slightly raised her eyebrows, and the cool light streaming in from the window made her eyes appear even deeper.

He seemed to have guessed the truth from those words, his fingers gripping the pure black phone, his eyes narrowed: "That call brought news of the passing of my last loved one."

Before Helmaenie could say anything, Amanisis continued, "I just want to know the truth. As for what the truth is... it's not important to me."

His voice softened and deepened: "I cherish the memories of my 'hometown,' but now... even if I had the chance to go back, I wouldn't."

Amanisis's answer surprised Hermaine.

Helmaene had never imagined that Amanisis would think this way. She 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 the confusion in her eyes, Amanisis chuckled softly and suddenly said, "Haven't you noticed how similar you and I are?"

Hearing this, Helmaenie lowered her gaze slightly, a variety of thoughts churning within her.

Yes, would she really want to go back? Even if she still has family... even if she misses her once leisurely life... even if she misses the conveniences of modern life...

But does she really want to go back?

Amanisis smiled at this attitude and continued:

"Life is unpredictable, and life is fragile. Having experienced your current life, even one filled with madness and danger, would you still be willing to return to a mundane and fleeting existence?"

(End of this chapter)