To be on the safe side, Yang Yu finally decided to keep the contents on the leather basket in mind.

After all, this leather rug was the product of an illusion. If he couldn't bring it out of the illusion, then his happiness would be in vain.

Fortunately, there were not many things recorded on the leather basket. After looking at it for a while, Yang Yu wrote down the practice method of pseudo-illusion. While strengthening the memory in his heart, he walked deeper into the corridor.
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There are four rooms left, so which room will Panyu be in?

Yang Yu decided to try knocking on the door again. If Panyu could sense the movement outside, she should have a reaction.

If there was no response, then he would have to open all the doors of all the rooms on this floor and take a look.

Ta-ta-ta!

After waiting for a few breaths, 509 did not respond.

Ta-ta-ta!

Yang Yu turned to look at Room 510.

Still no response.

But just as he was about to knock on the last two doors, a familiar voice suddenly came from the 510 room.

"Want to take out? Just leave it outside the door for me! Thank you!"

"..."

This voice, Panyu?

Yang Yu stopped immediately and turned to look at room 510.

In his expectation, since Panyu fell into a fantasy and couldn't extricate herself, it meant that her current state was very bad.

But he didn't feel anything unusual about the voice coming from behind the door. Pan Yu's voice sounded very peaceful.

Yang Yu frowned and knocked on the door again with Bai Yu, but this time no response came after waiting for a few seconds.

Bang!

The next moment, dozens of white feathers directly penetrated the door of 510, twisting the wooden door into pieces, and the scene inside the room also appeared in Yang Yu's eyes.

Under the dark light, Panyu's figure was sitting on the soft sofa, but her head was weakly lowered on her chest.

At this moment, her hands were holding a game controller, and her fingers were pressing the controller strangely.

One end of the handle was connected to the large-screen TV in front of the sofa, but there was a snowflake on the TV screen, and a rustling and noisy sound came from the screen's speaker.

Seeing this strange scene, Yang Yugang was about to raise the flame in his hand, intending to cover the entire room with firelight to drive away any evil that might exist.

But after seeing Pan Yu, he hesitated and stopped.

Except for himself, the flames of the lighting method will cause indiscriminate range damage. If Panyu is shrouded in firelight, he will not be immune.

Then we can only think of other ways.

Yang Yu controlled a white feather and flew in front of Panyu. The white feather flexibly moved around her hand, preparing to destroy the handle she was holding first.

Chi!

The sharp white feather directly split the game controller in Panyu's hand into two!

But even so, she still held the handle tightly with both hands and kept pressing it.

Yang Gu frowned.

Chi!

Bai Yu drew an arc again and cut off the line connecting the handle.

The result is still the same.

Even though the handle has lost its connection and has been cut in half, Panyu is still holding it tightly in her hand and pressing it, as if it has taken root in her hand.

Yang Yu took a deep breath and then looked at the TV opposite the sofa.

The next moment.

Dozens of white feathers arrived directly, smashing the TV into pieces and cutting off the power lines.

In an instant, the light in the room suddenly disappeared, and it suddenly fell into darkness.

But this move seemed to have an effect, and the movement of Panyu's hand actually stopped.

Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

But just when he thought Panyu would wake up, he didn't expect that Panyu's hand just paused for a few seconds, and then began to press the handle frantically.

……

It seems there is no other way!

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he turned to look at Pan Yu.

If an injury in the illusion will be reflected back to the real world, Sansongshan will definitely be able to think of a way to help her.

Compared with sinking into an illusion forever or even dying, a little pain should be nothing, right?

Everything that deserves to be destroyed has been destroyed, and Yang Yu can't think of a better way. The only solution now is to force Pan Yu to wake up.

Pain may be the only antidote that can make her sober!

Sorry!

The next moment, two sharp white feathers flashed past, cutting through Panyu's hands without any hindrance like a knife cutting tofu.

Two blood lines suddenly appeared from Panyu's slender hands, and then a large amount of bright red blood sprayed out.

At the same time, Panyu, who had lowered his head and lost consciousness, felt intense pain. He opened his eyes and suddenly raised his head, tears bursting out of his eyes instantly.

"Ah! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! It hurts! My hand!"

Originally, Yang Yu had no idea, and was looking at Pan Yu nervously, fearing that even if he cut off her hands, he wouldn't be able to wake her up, and then he would have no other option.

But Panyu's sudden reaction made Yang Yu overjoyed.

It really works!

He guessed it right!

Pain is indeed the only way to wake up!

"Panyu! Get out of the illusion quickly! Don't delay!"

Seeing that Pan Yu had woken up, Yang Yu immediately shouted at Pan Yu.

At this time, Pan Yu was looking at her hands with pain on her face. She had completely regained consciousness. When she heard the sound, she suddenly turned her head to look at Yang Gu.

"It's you! Yang... Fellow Daoist Yang?!"

She immediately recognized Yang Yu, and she was a little unbelievable at first, but then she saw the destroyed TV in the room, its handle, and her own hands.

She finally confirmed that she had escaped from the predicament just now.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes because of the pain, but a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Panyu's face, which looked very strange.

At the same time, she finally realized what the situation was now.

The next moment, before Yang Yu could say anything else, Pan Yu jumped up from the sofa, threw herself into Yang Yu's arms, and burst into tears.

Fuck!!

Yang Yu was startled, and dozens of white feathers came in unison. The moment Panyu rushed towards her, he almost subconsciously prepared to shoot the woman into a sieve.

Fortunately, he quickly realized that Pan Yu had no ill intentions, nor was there something causing trouble. He must have been trapped in the illusion for too long, and only after he was finally rescued did he react, and then he stopped dangerously.

action.

Countless white feathers suddenly hovered behind Panyu, only a few inches away from piercing her body.

"Stop crying! Take me out of the illusion quickly! If you continue like this, your blood will almost drain out!"

Yang Yu stretched out her hand and pushed Pan Yu away from her arms. She took Bai Yu back and shouted to her.

He was really afraid that something would happen if he was delayed for too long, and he was also afraid that Panyu would die in this illusion.

If he didn't die because of the illusion, but died because his hands were cut off by him, wouldn't his trip be in vain?

After crying loudly to vent her emotions, Panyu finally came to her senses and understood that now was not the time for small talk.

She immediately wiped away her tears and closed her eyes.

Two seconds later, everything around began to shake violently, as if the entire building was about to collapse.

Yang Yu looked at everything around him nervously. Although he knew in his heart that he was about to escape from the illusion, he still kept enough vigilance, just in case.

The next moment, the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When the two people disappeared completely, the shaking suddenly stopped, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

In the deep night, it was as if nothing had happened in the old-fashioned residential complex. Even the things damaged by poplars were restored in the blink of an eye.

I don’t know how much time passed, but in the dark corridor, a man’s crying and sobbing sounds suddenly came from a room on the fifth floor.
To be continued...