Help, I've become a paper man

The night was as black as ink, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, blocking the moon that should have shed its silver light. An ancient castle stood in silence, like a shipwreck in the lake in the thick night. The closer you got, the more depressing it felt, as if there was a depressing atmosphere shrouding the surroundings.

The wind slowed down as it passed by here. In the silence, vague footsteps could be heard. The street lights on the road were a little dim. After entering the gate, you still have to walk some distance before you can reach the castle. There are no street lights around. The only light is inside the building, coming from a half-open door. The faint light coming out from inside is like an outstretched hand, carrying a very tempting aura, tempting people to get closer.

But it was obviously not a good thing. Even though they knew it, Song Yi and the other two had no better choice. They continued to move forward, but as the distance got closer, Song Yi gradually slowed down. Sui Yuesheng had the same reaction as him. The two of them observed their surroundings unnoticeably in the dim light, and then met each other's eyes and nodded in silence, confirming each other's ideas.

The scenery in front of me has changed. The walls are more dilapidated. The original walls were severely damaged. Although the castle is quite historical and looks very old and has been washed away by time, it is still well preserved. However, the situation is different now. The walls are dilapidated, the stone bricks underfoot are a little shaking, and the vicissitudes of time are more obvious. Even without wind, there is a chill.

In front of the door, Song Yi suddenly stopped. The light that slipped out from the crack in the door became dimmer and flickered in the darkness, as if it would go out at any time, as if urging people to hurry up and come in faster before the light disappeared completely. But now looking back, places with light are not necessarily safe. There is an inexplicable eerie and terrifying feeling inside.

Many fish looked even worse. His night vision was average and he had never been here before. He didn't realize something was wrong until he reached the door. The color of the wall was too strange, and his previous bad memories came flooding back, making him subconsciously want to retreat.

Song Yi took the lead, held his wrist with his right hand, raised his left hand, and gently pushed open the door. The metal door panel began to shake, and at the same time made a harsh "creaking" sound, which made people feel teeth aching. Compared with the fear brought by the atmosphere, the sound effects hurt Song Yi more. As he walked inside, he unconsciously clenched his teeth.

The light inside was dim and no lights were on. There were only two candles left, which were still emitting light, but the flames were flickering and were about to burn out.

They continued to move forward, and after Sui Yuesheng stepped into the castle, the door slammed shut with a clang. Many fish turned their heads subconsciously, and the muscles on their backs tensed, just in time to see a head. The head floating in the air looked over and forced a twisted smile.

Many fish cursed "Damn it" and had their right hands on the guns. The other two were also startled when they heard the sound and immediately turned around to see only darkness.

At the same time, a voice was heard, speaking in an erratic tone.

"Haha, I thought you cowards didn't dare to come. You're hesitating at the door. Are you going to come and beg me?"

The pride inside was not concealed, but it calmed the three people down in an instant. Song Yi released Manyu's hand, patted him on the arm, signaled him to calm down, took a step forward, stood in front of the two, and said: "Your strength is not good enough."

The voice responded quickly, more genuinely, and shouted, "What do you mean? Are you jealous of me?"

Song Yi said: "It means literally, you see, the castle was in the hands of the previous owner, and it was still in good condition. Now it's in your hands, tut tut tut."

The other one was even more angry and said, "You know nothing!"

Song Yi replied: "I really don't understand, but what's your name? Oh, never mind, it doesn't matter. We won't see each other again anyway."

The candle flame swayed more violently, as if it would go out in the next moment. Many fish relaxed instead. Even though they put their hands on the guns, they were not as alert as before. Song Yi was also not panicked at all. At this moment, Sui Yuesheng's mind flashed with the previous scenes. The few impressions he had of Song Yi overlapped with the first sight. He even wanted to sigh in his heart, "The wicked will be punished by their own wickedness." The next moment, Sui Yuesheng said "guilty" again.

The person on the other side seemed to have endured it again and again, and said in a muffled voice: "Bah, who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of knowing my name?"

The tone was as fierce as possible, but it still had the flavor of a spent force, which made Song Yi sigh as soon as he heard it. He did it on purpose. After stepping into this place, he had some guesses and was ready for a fight before speaking, but he didn't expect that this person's current situation was really...

Song Yi said: "I am Song Yi, you may know me, let's discuss a deal."

After the sentence was spoken, there was a brief silence in the air, leaving only the "crackling" sound of the burning candle. About half a minute later, the sound was heard again.

"Are you, uh...someone famous?"

He said something embarrassing in an awkward tone, and the situation should have been deadlocked here. Even Sui Yuesheng was enduring it. The protagonist's pretty face looked a little hideous, but many fish did not have such good skills, and they laughed out loud, which immediately attracted the attention of their two teammates.

Many fish covered their mouths with their left hands, wanting to say something, but the more they tried not to laugh, the more they couldn't help it, and they just kept shaking their heads and chuckling.

Song Yi complained: "You look like a small tractor."

There was no tact in the words, they were all personal grudges. This time Sui Yuesheng couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The voice couldn't help but ask, "No, what's going on? What's so funny? What are you doing here?"

Song Yi sighed and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me. If you know Yan Changyue, I am his Stardust. I hope to cooperate with you in the game and solve the crisis at night together. After I leave the dungeon, I will contact your master and help solve some problems as much as possible."

He spoke easily, and gradually adapted to this world without realizing it. Sui Yuesheng frowned when he heard it, but he was still thinking that too many people knew the name "Song Yi" before, which made him take it for granted. Yan Changyue's existence was more convincing.

Indeed, the voice asked, "Really?", with surprise in its voice. The next moment, it immediately changed its words and said, "No, I am trapped here. I can neither live nor die. There is no way to leave before the contract ends. No matter whose stardust you are, you can't help me."

Song Yi fell silent and did not answer. Instead, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.

The other hurriedly said, "But, if you want to cooperate with me, there is a possibility. One of you, or you can find someone to come and play a game of 'haunted house' with me, and take over the contract in my hand."