Endless Debt.

Chapter 286 Noisy World
Aimiao was lost in the darkness, unable to make any feedback to the outside world, only the light in his eyes flickered.

A lonely soul is imprisoned in a dark cage.

Burrog has been through it all, and he knows how it feels to be alone in the dark, which is not good, let alone for the ignorant Amy.

"Okay, I know," Burrog replied.

The glass wall in front of her cracked open, Bailey waited in place, and Burlog walked into the room alone.

Burrog looked around the glass container and looked at Amy, every inch of the mechanical structure came into view, and the ether cruised on it, weaving a faint blue light trail.

Amy should have woken up, but something seemed to bind her, erecting a high wall between her perception and the outside world.

"Amy?"

Bologo called softly, this behavior looks a bit stupid, but this is not the time to care about being stupid.

He yelled a few more times, but Aimiao still didn't respond, only his eyes flickered, indicating that Aimiao was still alive.

Burrog stopped and stood in front of the container. Now Aimu has lost all perception of the outside world, and she naturally cannot hear her own voice.

For a moment, Bologo felt that he was caught in a paradox, thinking about how to make Amy, who had lost all perception of the outside world, realize his own existence, and then wake up from the darkness.

"Bologo?" Bailey's voice came from the speakers above. "Need a pause?"

Bologo waved his hand and rejected Bailey's proposal. He looked at Amy behind the container solemnly and muttered.

"Don't give up easily, Amy, I managed to bring you out of the Forsaken Land."

Burrog kept thinking, he was not an alchemist, and he didn't know how to do all this, but he was Amy's only friend, and he only hoped for the illusory power.

He said a few more words on his own, obviously talking to the familiar Amy, but Burlogo had a weird feeling, as if he hadn't had face-to-face communication with her for a long time.

That's right, I'm used to being under the same string with Aimiao, I don't need words, just a thought can make the other party understand my thoughts and even emotions...

Wait, co-string body?

Bologo took a deep breath. At this moment, he had a strange idea. He slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the surface of the container, and then the cyan light track spread on Bologo's palm.

Afraid of accidents, Bologo just released the ether, and did not recruit the glass. Once it was broken, Bologo didn't know what would happen, maybe it would hurt Amy.

"You should remember, Amy."

Burrog muttered in a low voice, at least it was a life-and-death relationship, and Burrog believed that Amy remembered all this.

Remember your own etheric response.

Aimu's perception of the outside world comes from the power brought by the body, but there is a power that can surpass all of these, and that is the ether.

Burlog kept releasing the ether, and he continued like this for several minutes, but Aimu still didn't respond, only the pupils of his eyes still shimmered.

Maybe... I am not so unique.

This is a noisy world, and ether is surging everywhere, not to mention the ether reaction like so many stars. It is normal for Aimiao not to remember his own ether reaction. It's another story.

Just as Burlog was about to take back his hand and leave here, Aimu suddenly moved.

Although Aimu lost all ability to communicate with the outside world and was sealed in the dark, she still possesses the ability to control her body to a certain extent, even she herself cannot control all of them precisely.

She raised her head, as if she could see Burrogo, the hollow pupils of her eyes flickered with gleams.

……

This is a lightless world, where there is nothing but endless darkness.

Aimu curled up in the darkness. After a period of panic and anxiety, she has gradually accepted such a world and such an ending.

She remembered the stories Burlog had told her about the afterlife.

It was a world of nothingness, where mountain-like boulders collided and collided with each other, and were smashed into dust and dissipated in the darkness.

Ai Miao is in a similar world at the moment, but there is nothing in this world in the real sense, even Ai Miao himself only has a sliver of consciousness and does not have a specific body.

I... died?
After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Amyu gradually accepted the answer.

Yes, she still remembers the last disaster in her memory, the disaster she and Burlogo faced together.

The city in ashes, the scourge of hunger and tyranny, and the icy rain of arrows from the sky.

Different from the fear and madness that I had imagined, this time Amyu behaved very calmly, drifting in this void world without saying a word.

In fact, this is not the first time that Aimu has died. When she fell into the great rift, she was in a state of sympathetic body. She had already felt the same experience from the death of Bologo.

It was an extremely bad experience. When she broke free from the sympathy of death, Amy almost collapsed, and a huge amount of fear and sadness erupted in her heart, almost swallowing her reason.

This is death, without light, without tears, enough to drive everyone into hysterical madness.

Thinking that Burlogo has been going through all this and gradually becoming numb to death, Amy felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, of course, it was more guilt.

Death was so terrible, and she drove Gray to slay Burrog, trying to overpower the debtor, and though it failed, Burrog must have died many times too.

That's why, Aimu said sorry to Burlogo at the time.

Before that, death was just a scary word for Amy, but now she really understands what death is.

"Is it dead?"

Ai Miao murmured, her mood was actually somewhat relieved and relaxed.

"It's finally over."

A faint exclamation echoed in the darkness, now Aimu doesn't have to care about her own wishes, nor the wishes of others.

All social relations, all desires, all disputes, all possessions, come to an end with death.

Aimu also escaped from this painful contradiction.

In this lightless world, the perception of time becomes blurred and even stagnant. Aimu thinks nothing or thinks in the long silence.

Until a certain moment, the darkness gradually squirmed, and then a glowing figure appeared. Amyu looked at the familiar figure, and was a little surprised at her arrival.

Unexpectedly, until death, she would still walk with him.

"You look quite happy? Why do you feel happy in this situation?" Alice looked at Amy suspiciously, not understanding her mood.

"Because you don't have to think about it anymore?"

Alice approached Amy, but Amy ignored her, just curled up like a pupa.

Seeing this, Alice laughed, and the darkness behind her kept squirming, as if there was something there.

"Amy, I am your only friend. Friends should help each other. I can save you." Alice whispered in Amy's ear.

Amyu said, "But I'm dead, it's all over, don't bother me."

"died?"

Alice looked directly into Amy's eyes as if hearing some joke.

"Death can't bind everything. As long as you want, I can let you return to the world and fulfill all your wishes."

Alice looked at Amy with a smile, and there was an indiscernible weirdness on her exquisite face. Amy felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

It seems that the mutation started a long time ago, and it seems that nothing has changed, just my own illusion.

"Bologo Lazarus showed you all the good things in the world, and also made you see the horror of death... Do you really want to end it all like this?"

Alice's voice became clear, without the slightest temptation, just a simple and straightforward explanation.

"What's more, do you want to give up your wish?"

Hearing this, Amy's heart seemed to be touched, and she slowly raised her head and looked at Alice.

The hazy light surrounds Alice's body, she is like a holy angel, trying to save Amy from this dark and turbid darkness.

"Aimu, it's time to make a decision."

Alice held out her right hand to Amy, as if waiting for her to kiss the back of her hand.

Amyu's will trembled a little, no one told her all this, but now Aimiao can clearly realize something.

As long as you hold this hand, all of Aimiao's wishes will come true, but once you hold this hand and make that kind of choice, there will be irreversible mistakes that will make you regret for life.

but……

If only to fulfill that wish...

Amy slowly raised her hand and tried to hold Alice's hand. As she got closer and closer, Alice's face was filled with an indescribable smile.

Just when all this was about to be accomplished, a strange force came from the end of the darkness. Aimiao froze in place, then turned his head to look in the direction from which the force came.

It was a bit vague, but she could clearly feel that familiar wave, something was coming, something she was very familiar with.

Seeing this change in expression, Alice still maintained a decent smile and said with a smile, "What are you waiting for, Amy."

Amyu didn't answer, but just stared blankly at the darkness there. She thought it was her own illusion, but when she was about to turn around and hold Alice's hand, there was another force there, and at this time Amyu also clearly Determined what that power is.

Amy was too familiar with that power, she whispered.

"Bologo?"

In this dead and lightless world, I actually felt the etheric reaction of Bologo, how is this possible?

But soon Amyu realized something and muttered to himself.

"I'm just an alchemy puppet. I'm not human, and I don't have a human soul. For me, there is no death, only damage."

"There is no afterlife, for me, there is just a recycle bin."

Thinking of this, Amyu looked a little sad, and then her eyes became firmer, and she asked Alice behind her.

"Who are you?"

"Me? I'm Alice, your only friend."

"Calise is dead, and death is death, and there is nothing left." Amy retorted.

The atmosphere froze, Alice still kept smiling, she didn't say anything, just stared at Amy quietly and raised her hand.

After a long time, Aimiao shook her head without any answer, she turned around and approached the end of the darkness.

I don't have the nature of death, for myself, there is only damage.

Maybe... Maybe I didn't die, but the damage was too serious, and I lost all the ability to communicate with the outside world.

From this point of view, he is no different from death, but Amy clearly knows one thing, he has another ability, another ability to communicate with the outside world.

Relying on her so-called instinct, Amyu forcibly mobilized her power. She couldn't perceive the existence of her body, and still exerted her strength clumsily, as long as it could have some influence.

A golden light lingered around Aimu, and then she stretched out her hand to the darkness.

Alice just watched Amyu's departure quietly like that, and she was not surprised by Amyu's resistance. At the same time, she also understood one thing, Amyu would always come back to find her.

This is destined.

……

Burrog looked up at Amy who was soaked in the liquid, staring blankly at herself, then she stretched out her curled body stiffly and awkwardly, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)