Just as Sheng Yawei underestimated the danger of the illusion, the spirit of operation of the illusion also underestimated the strength of Sheng Yawei's ideas.

Sheng Yawei has broken through countless illusions in his last life, but he has never encountered this kind of illusion that can directly seal people's memories for a short time, fortunately, even if Sheng Yawei has no memory in the illusion realm this time, she never ignores her instincts, after finding that she wants to recall the real memory will be suppressed by the mysterious force, Sheng Yawei did not act impulsively, but pretended to gradually forget about it, waiting for the right time.

And the hard work paid off, and at the last moment when she was close to death, Sheng Yawei had an intuition that her opportunity had come.

Sure enough, as soon as he tried it, Sheng Yawei found that every time death was closer, the more the mysterious force loosened its grip on him, and this relaxation reached its peak when the voice spoke again.

In fact, when the voice was chattering, Sheng Yawei didn't react, in fact, he was secretly using his mind to pry open the blockade, and the owner of that voice really didn't notice anything abnormal, let alone obstruct it, if that 'person' was nagging like this time for the first time, Sheng Yawei was afraid that he would get out of trouble earlier

Sheng Yawei smiled - the villain died from talking too much, this sentence is really not wrong.

Although after waking up, the memories in the illusion world faded a lot, for example, she couldn't remember the specific appearance of the person she got along with at night, she couldn't remember the content of the top exercises she had seen and practiced, she couldn't remember what she did every day, and she couldn't remember where she found any good/things, just like when she first entered the illusion

But the general direction of things remained in the mind, at the same time. I generally feel that I still left the bottom of my heart. For example, Sheng Yawei knew that he had unified the continent in the second grade, led people to war with gods and demons, and betrayed his relatives because he did not agree to the temptation/temptation of the illusion, such as Sheng Yawei remembered the high spirits when he held power, the disgust of successive betrayals, and the inability of old age and decay

Sheng Yawei felt that her 'life' this time was like - first in Easy mode, she easily enjoyed the ultimate beauty of everything in the world, and then the illusion saw that she was not nostalgic or addicted at all, so she adjusted to Hard mode. Sheng Yawei has reason to believe that if it weren't for her raid breaking through the shackles placed on her psyche, she might have to go through Hell mode, such as 'dead' and restless.

Although Sheng Yawei is confident, even the most painful experience cannot erase her true heart. But it's more comfortable. Who wants to suffer more?

This experience has given Sheng Yawei a wake-up call, let's talk less nonsense and do more things in the future! Moreover, Sheng Yawei has more confidence in the illusion that he may experience next. A little more vigilant, too.

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Look at the familiar and unfamiliar, pure white and empty room around you. Sheng Yawei slowed down for a moment. smoothed out all the agitated emotions in his heart, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then Shi Shiran stepped to open the door.

Out of the room. The last door opened, and Sheng Yawei walked in step by step.

In Sheng Yawei's vigilance, she did not completely lose consciousness as before, her mind was just confused for a while, and she had a feeling of waking up from a big dream, and she didn't lose her memory or anything at all

Pressing her temples with one hand and pinching the trick with the other, she wanted to think clearly and wake up, but she found that her vast spiritual power and the mana surging all over her body were gone

"Yavi, what are you talking about?Is the injury you hit before really not healed?" A familiar female voice with a little nervousness but not hiding her gentleness sounded in her ears, "I told you to go to the hospital earlier, you are still too troublesome, this day is so abnormal, the sun is so big, are you sitting in the courtyard to enjoy the cold, or do you want to suffer from heat stroke?"

When I looked up, I saw that I was dressed at home and wore a sense of elegance, with a moth eyebrow, a slender waist, and thin phoenix eyes, and even the fine lines at the corners of my eyes gave people the feeling that she was a middle-aged beauty with natural charm, Sheng Yawei was stunned.

He looked down at the black hair on his shoulders again, looked left and right, and looked around this elegant and familiar courtyard.

"This stupid boy, why don't you go into the house quickly?" said that, the middle-aged beauty patted Sheng Yawei's head, "The iced sour plum soup is on the kitchen counter, you can serve it yourself." ”

"Thank you, Mom. Sheng Yawei reflexively rubbed under the palm of the middle-aged beauty, got up and walked to the kitchen.

"It's just one bowl, and you're not allowed to drink more!" the middle-aged beauty warned as she bent down to fold the chaise longue under the tree.

"Know~Dao~La~Mother~" Sheng Yawei walked into the house and replied with a voice.

That's right, this middle-aged temperament beauty is Sheng Yawei's mother.

If you are an ordinary person, when you encounter this situation, you will definitely think first: Could it be that my interstellar encounters and my crisscrossing in online games are all big dreams? Which is true and which is false?

But Sheng Yawei's expression on the back of a middle-aged beauty is very strange.

There was some unacceptability and greed in his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be real and illusory, and the whole expression was very subtle, not as pleasant as it was in his voice.

After drinking the sour plum soup, Sheng Yawei sighed happily, and ran to the living room like a person who had nothing to do, lying on the sofa to watch TV.

Look at it for a while, change the station, watch it for a while, change the station.

There is never a shortage of classics in the summer theater of Greater China, "Journey to the West", "The Legend of the New White Lady", "Huanzhu Gege", "XX Bao Qingtian", and several martial arts dramas by Jin Dada...... Sheng Yawei watched it with relish, and after a while, Sheng Yawei's mother also sat next to Sheng Yawei, chatting with her without a stubble, talking about the plot, life, and work, Sheng Yawei was not impatient at all, the two had questions and answers, and the atmosphere was so discordant. But Sheng Yawei raised his eyes to the door from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Soon, just before dinner, the gate outside the courtyard was opened.

Sheng Yawei sat up, craned his neck, and looked at the two young women who walked in one after the other.

The woman walking in front, with a pair of black-framed glasses, has an elegant appearance, is tall, and has more than 1.7 meters in flat shoes, and there is a kind of momentum that cannot be violated by others.

The woman in the back, who is slightly shorter, looks a little small and delicate after standing next to the woman in front, and her steps are jumpy, and her delicate little face is cute, even if she is dressed as an adult, she feels like a child who doesn't grow up.

"I'm back. Sheng Ma smiled warmly at them, "You sit and watch TV for a while, and I'll cook." And he got up.

"Mom, we're not too hungry yet, you take your time. The goddess of the school bully said to the back of Sheng Ma.

"Mom, don't listen to my sister, I'm dying of hunger, hurry up. The goddess of moe shouted. (To be continued......)