After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

Song Yu had a super long dream, extremely long, which lasted for a whole year. At the end of the dream, she saw the miserable state of several of her matches. They clearly had the opportunity to keep the things they cared about most, but they gave it up for her. She was in that body, screaming and shouting, watching them risk everything for her, but she could do nothing and could not say anything!

Wu Lingjiu, Han Zhuo, Sha Lang, the Ouyang brothers, Jiang Yan, and finally Tang Zhishu... She felt that she could not afford what they gave up, but they did it anyway.

Until she suddenly woke up and found herself in the dormitory.

It was not the large dormitory of the Imperial Military Academy, but her four-person dormitory in college.

Sunlight streamed in through the window. On the balcony were clothes washed last night. The room was warm and clean. Song Yu remembered that he had failed a course last semester and had returned to school early this semester to take the make-up exam. Several of his roommates had not arrived yet.

There was still a familiar smell on the quilt. Yes, she was already a senior and would graduate in half a year.

This dream is both real and absurd. Where can one have multiple husbands and get something for nothing?

Song Yu smiled and decided to face the reality. Under the huge employment pressure, undergraduates may not be able to find a job that pays 3000 yuan a month after graduation, especially women. It will be even more difficult to find a job under the same conditions.

Song Yu got up and washed up. The moment the cold water hit her face, she felt more awake. The dream didn't seem so real anymore. She looked at herself in the mirror and tried to smile, but tears started to flow. It was a beautiful dream, but the ending was a bit tragic. She didn't think much of it because she had to take the make-up exam at 8:30 on time. If she failed, she would be in real trouble.

What was the test today? Song Yu couldn't remember, as if he was really far away from these things.

Are they still suffering in the dream?

Song Yu became upset. She didn't know how she got to the examination room. The test questions in front of her were blurry. She seemed to have written something, but also seemed not to have written anything. Then she returned to the dormitory in a daze, waiting for someone to bring her food. Then she found that she was indeed in a deep sleep. There was no Tang Zhishu or Han Zhuo, not even Jiang Yan or Sha Lang. She was the only one in the dormitory. Who would prepare lunch for her?

She ran downstairs and only remembered that there was not much balance left in her card, but because she had to take a make-up exam and had no time to work, she had to save money.

He spent 10 yuan to get a vegetarian dish and two taels of rice, and got a bowl of free soup. Song Yu seemed to have eaten it, but also seemed not to have eaten it.

She seemed to be still immersed in the dream, caring about everyone in the dream, but she didn't know why she was so devoted to a dream.

It wasn't until that evening, while washing her feet, that Song Yu suddenly realized the scar on her leg had disappeared! It was from a metal scrape she'd gotten when she was playing by the river as a child. The wound was deep, and her grandmother had only randomly found some herbal compresses. It healed, but it also left a scar.

But now, the scar that had followed her for more than ten years was gone!

No, this is not right!

Once he realized something was wrong, the scenery around him started to become less and less real, and Song Yu began to feel dizzy.

An illusion? Song Yu had experienced it twice before. She knew that the higher the level and the more complex the memory, the more obvious the loopholes in the illusion would be. Obviously, her level was definitely not low, but it was not as complex as her memory. Even so, it deceived her for the entire day. If it weren't for the scar on her leg that was so detailed, she would hardly have noticed it.

The main body, yes, the main body has the function of breaking the illusion!

Song Yu felt her true self and was pleasantly surprised to find it was still there! It would not be affected by the illusion.

After mobilizing most of the forces, Song Yu suddenly woke up!

She was actually still on the hill where the primitive people lived. Before her eyes was the complex building that had been reduced to ashes, and the primitive people screaming in terror.

The building was not restored.

She, Wu Lingjiu, and Han Zhuo were not captured, and their attempt to save Sha Lang had not failed. It was just... that illusion...

She saw that Wu Lingjiu and Sha Lang were also unconscious, so she used her own power to comfort them, and soon Wu Lingjiu woke up.

"Sister?" Wu Ling was stunned for a few seconds before she realized where she was. When she saw Song Yu, she hugged her directly.

At this time, Sha Lang also woke up, and he was even making cleaning movements.

Song Yu hugged Wu Lingjiu tightly. When he walked into the cage and locked himself in the illusion, Song Yu's heart was torn into pieces.

"Xiaojiu! Shalang!"

Sha Lang was also a little confused, but after seeing Song Yu and Wu Lingjiu, he realized that he had been brought into an illusion. Then surprise exploded in his eyes. His hand moved slightly, but he did not hug them as passionately as Wu Lingjiu did.

"Sha Lang, you succeeded," Song Yu pointed in the direction of the complex building. "There's no recovery, it was an illusion!"

"Xiaojiu, there's no time to explain, just take us away."

Wu Lingjiu nodded, space travel was activated, and the few of them appeared in Bai Ze Palace the next second.

However, there was also chaos in Bai Ze Palace. Tang Zhishu and several others were all unconscious, and some of Zhenren's servants were also unconscious.

Not only that, she received a call from Hua Hongfeng almost at the same time, saying that Her Majesty the Queen and Jiang Yin were unconscious, and then she received a call from her mother, saying that Song Yang was also unconscious!

Song Yu helped to comfort several of the matched people. The first to wake up was Han Zhuo, followed by Tang Zhishu and Jiang Yan. As for the Ouyang brothers, Song Yu took a lot of effort to wake them up.

"It seems that it is related to the level. The higher the level, the easier it is to break the illusion."

So, when did the illusion come about? Song Yu thought,

Was it from the moment they entered the primitive world? Because Han Zhuo hadn't actually gone to Planet 001 with them, and Wu Lingjiu couldn't carry two SSS-level beings through space, but Han Zhuo had always been there in the illusion.

"Master! You're awake!" Ouyang Jin suddenly hugged Song Yu after waking up, "That's great, Master. I have nothing now. You have to support me."

Song Yu pulled the octopus-like man away and poked his head. "Can't you tell the difference between reality and illusion? Ouyang Jin, those are all fake. I'm not unconscious, and I haven't lost my true form."

"What?" Ouyang Jin still didn't understand.

"What day is it today?"

Ouyang Jin checked immediately and took a look at his assets, and sure enough, they were still there!

"Fuck, that's great! I'm rich again!"

Song Yu pushed him away and walked towards Wu Lingjiu who was crying silently on the side.

"Sister, I thought I would never see you again."

"That's all fake, Xiaojiu, it's all an illusion." Song Yu patted his back.

Yes, they are all illusions, each of their own illusions, which contain the deepest fear in everyone's heart, enough to drive people crazy.

Those illusions that seemed to have a certain sequence were actually happening in everyone's mind at the same time. Only Song Yu inexplicably ran through all the stories. Perhaps it was because of her special memory that she was not easily confused by illusions. She saw everyone's illusions and choices.

"Homeowner..."

Everyone was overwhelmed by the surprise of having lost something and then recovered it, especially the healthy and well-preserved owner, who was overwhelmed with emotion.

Han Zhuo wanted to hug Song Yu, but he seemed unable to forget those illusions. When everyone went over to hug him, he was the only one standing there.

"Han Zhuo, an illusion is an illusion. No matter what happens in the illusion, it's not real. But the emotion, your willingness to sacrifice to save me..." Song Yu had no choice but to go over and hug him. She pointed to her head and said, "It's real."

He was not defiled by those primitive people, but his willingness to do anything to save Song Yu was genuine.

Not only Han Zhuo, but all of them, whether it was Jiang Yan's explosive fight to the death, Tang Zhishu's gentle and steady flow, or Ouyang Jin's courage to risk everything, they were all real.

Song Yu couldn't pretend not to know.

"You are all the best." Song Yu was unable to express her feelings. She seldom said whether she loved or not. Because of Song Yu on Earth, she felt that love was the only thing, so she might not love anyone. They just came together for some reasons and the rules of this world, and then got along as happily as possible. It was not until now that she realized how important she was in their hearts, even if it was only one-seventh of herself or even less.

"I love you all."

Even if it's only one-seventh or less, it's better than nothing, right?