Help, I've become a paper man

The sturdy man fell silent again, with more question marks on his head.

Two minutes ago, Song Yi tried to explain to him the rules and his guesses when they entered the park. Two minutes later, they had already reached the gate. He watched as Song Yi stepped out of the door and the old man immediately came up to him. When he enthusiastically asked, "Did you bring anything with you?", Song Yi answered confidently, "No, just give us your park tickets back after you stamp them."

The overly relaxed words made the old man stiffen for a moment, and then he slowly spoke. It was not a rejection as the strong man thought, but a tone of persuasion. He said: "If you bring out the props, you can get more rewards. You should try it again."

Song Yi said: "Have you forgotten? Coming in and leaving also counts as one time."

The old man opened his mouth, the hood on his head shaking, as if he wanted to say something, but Song Yi spoke first.

He asked: "As a haunted house... the rules of just one sentence are too simple. Will such a park be approved?"

The old woman started laughing when she was halfway through her words, and her laughter became more and more loud. She no longer intended to waste time, and walked towards them with a relaxed step, completely different from the old man's posture just now. At the end of her words, she swung her hand in the air, and immediately three pieces of paper emerged, shaking gently in suspension. Then, she raised her other hand and tapped each of them, and a red seal appeared on each of the original stamps.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, she waved her hand and returned the theme park tickets to everyone.

Such a cool operation made Song Yi choke on the second half of his sentence. He blinked, but remained silent and acted like a quiet child.

Seeing that he was silent, it was the old man who became interested. She asked, "Do you have any suggestions?"

His tone was very gentle, not like an NPC with ulterior motives, but a bit like a teacher guiding students to think.

Song Yi glanced at her and replied, "It's too easy. If we increase the difficulty, only after someone gets the prop, they can hand it over to you, and then others can leave. There will be more fights."

The old man laughed again, shaking his head as he laughed, and his hoarse voice became even stranger, and he said, "Wrong, wrong, there are enough fights now, you came out too early."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Song Yi did not answer, but showed a thoughtful expression. She stretched out her hand again, pretending to take back the park tickets from them, and asked at the same time: "How about you go play again?"

Song Yi reacted instantly, put the theme park ticket into the space, and gave her an innocent smile as a response.

The old woman did not argue and responded with intermittent laughter, like the cry of a crow. Combined with the eerie castle behind her, it actually felt more like a horror movie than the "haunted house" in combat mode.

Song Yi shuddered when he heard this, and a chill ran up his back. The smile on his face fell slightly for a moment. He raised his hands, held his face and rubbed it, then smiled again. After saying "Bye, we're leaving" in a light-hearted manner, he called the two people who were watching the show and turned around to walk out.

In less than half a minute, the three of them walked back to the main road and stopped in the shadows on the side of the road.

Song Yi first asked: "Do you have any plans?"

The sturdy man shrugged and replied, "No, do you want to be my boss and take me with you?"

Song Yi took a breath, waved his hands, and said, "Brother, brother, stop joking. I don't have that ability. I'm still a newbie."

It was just a joke, the two smiled at each other, no one took it seriously, after laughing, Song Yi continued: "To be honest, if there is no plan, let's act first, take the opportunity to brush up the points, and pass the game first."

Yun Su asked: "Is there a strong person you know in there?"

Obviously, Song Yi caught the information from his words. He didn't intend to hide it from his "teammates", but he didn't know where to start. The protagonist is something like this... people who know about it don't feel anything, but people who don't know about it will feel embarrassed when they hear it.

So, Song Yi said vaguely, "Hmm," and asked, "Where do you want to go next?"

The sturdy man looked at Song Yi, then at Yun Su, and replied, "Just take a look, I'm leaving now."

Song Yi said "goodbye" first, then reacted and asked, "Brother, do you want to add me as a friend so we can play together next time? By the way, my name is Song Yi, what should I call you?"

The sturdy man had turned around and had just taken two steps when he heard his words. He didn't look back, but just raised his right arm, waved his hand quite casually, and said, "See you next time, young master." He walked forward without stopping, leaving Song Yi behind him, stunned for two seconds.

Then, he came back to his senses, looked at Yun Su, and asked, "Isn't it... everyone knows the name Song Yi?"

After saying this, Song Yi took another breath and felt embarrassed. He raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, ready to pretend nothing had happened. He also took action and walked to the map on the side of the road to look for the next target.

Unexpectedly, Yun Su would answer. His cold voice was also filled with a smile, and he said lightly, "Yes, Star Dust of Lord Yan Changyue, his most beloved child."

Song Yi staggered and fell forward, almost hitting his head on the map. He raised his hands urgently, barely supporting his body, and turned to look at Yun Su with obvious fear on his face. He was really scared by the description in the other party's words.

When Yun Su looked at him, he laughed out loud and said "sorry" very considerately. He then explained, "Some people slandered you behind your back. Most people only know your name."

In other words, a small number of people know more than just the name?

Song Yi put away his expression and sighed. He was not comforted, but he still accepted the reality and said, "Okay, I plan to finish the copy first. If you have nothing to do, you can play for a while by yourself."

Yun Su walked up to him, stood beside him, and looked at the map as well, asking, "Have you ever considered forming a team for a mission?"

Song Yi replied: "No."

He replied decisively without any hesitation. Lian Yunsu paused for a moment before he said again: "You can get a higher score, get the seal a little faster, and complete the dungeon more conveniently."

If that's the case, from the perspective of the copy, Song Yi would hesitate. After all, Sui Yuesheng is still behind. When the game over there is over, according to the process of the protagonist in the comics, whoever you complete the mission with will be unlucky, and it will not be easy to get points at that time.

Thinking of this, Song Yi looked at Yun Su and asked, "Who is your master?"

He was still a little wary, but not much, mainly because... Song Yi didn't know enough about this world, so if there really was a dangerous person, even if he was told his name, he wouldn't know it.

Because of this, someone in the sky heard these words and laughed out loud.

The man with slicked back hair was one of them. He smiled at Yan Changyue and said, "You are right to be worried."

Yan Changyue did not answer. Her eyes looked through the glass, not at the screen, but at the castle opposite. The smile on her lips remained unchanged, but her eyes became a little duller.

The man with the back hair asked again: "Do you still think he will win?"