After a whole day's work, when Ethan walked out of the clothing store, the sun had already set on the city. It was the peak of rush hour, streets bustling with people, vehicles lining up in long queues, their taillights mingling with the neon lights, creating a mesmerizing scene.
It had been a long time since Ethan had strolled down such streets.
If you listened carefully, you could hear the conversations of the passing pedestrians.
Some worried about work, while others decided to visit the latest popular restaurant after getting off work.
Although it was a "dream," it was so real that it was indistinguishable from the real world. Ethan thought maybe Little Dark was right, that this city was an unusual contamination zone, a city constructed by his subconscious.
Testing it was simple.
Since that was the case…
Ethan suddenly thought of something and quickened his pace. He looked up at the night sky, realizing something was missing from the night scene he envisioned.
