Help, I've become a paper man

"Okay." Yan Changyue answered readily, and cooperated with Song Yi's actions, decisively letting go of her hand, but still did not look away, watching Song Yi's actions, looking a little expectant.

Song Yi also smiled back, and in the blink of an eye, he turned around and ran a distance under the gaze, jumping to a position one meter away from Yan Changyue. There was a sense of "everyone runs away when disaster strikes", and there was no energy at all in protecting Yan Changyue as he said before.

Seeing this, the group of snipers stopped and looked at each other for a moment, confused about the situation. It took about half a minute until someone cursed in a low voice, and then they started to act again.

This time was enough for Song Yi to find a good position. The plan was basically half successful, and the remaining half was already clear when waiting for the shooting to start again. At that moment, Song Yi dodged hastily, but he was actually relieved, knowing that he guessed right.

The bullets were coming towards him. No one was attacking Yan Changyue. He was in the front. If the opponent attacked both sides, he would still have time to rush over. Now that he knew he was the only target, he felt much more relaxed.

Stardust's body is not necessarily strong, but it always has outstanding qualities. Even if they are different, the level is similar. From the moment of birth, the physical strength is equivalent to that of the little superman in various works.

Song Yi's beast transformation is similar to that of cats, and his physical enhancement is similar. Not only is his movement speed fast enough, but he can also show the strength of his jumping ability and limb flexibility in detail. This characteristic may be slightly inferior in a head-on conflict, but it is just right for the current situation. It is not a difficult thing for him to simply do evasive actions. Even after he found five sniper points, he began to feel bored. He suddenly had an idea and took the opportunity to get close to Yan Changyue. He intentionally jumped left and right, using Yan Changyue as a cover, and tried to use the body of the sponsor to hinder the opponent's sniper.

The first time he did this, Song Yi was a little nervous and prepared to come back to rescue the person, but this worked unexpectedly well. The group of people were obviously cautious. If he deliberately hid behind Yan Changyue, the bullet would intentionally deviate, trying to avoid Yan Changyue and attack him. When there was no way to avoid it, they would rather strike later and would not aim at Yan Changyue.

Song Yi became interested, feeling like he was playing a game. After finding a familiar rhythm, he asked while dodging, "Boss, is this someone you know?"

He spoke in a low voice, mixed with his slightly rapid breathing and the sound of the gunshots, so it only fell into their ears.

Yan Changyue replied: "I don't know him."

The bullets became more frequent, and Song Yi was forced to continue retreating, temporarily away from Yan Changyue. It was difficult for him to get closer in a short period of time. In the gaps between movements, he could barely see her mouth opening and closing, but could not hear clearly what Yan Changyue said. After a few seconds, he was caught up in the fire and continued to dodge.

A minute later, Song Yi finally had the chance to get closer again and temporarily put aside the previous conversation. The main reason was that during this short period of time, he remembered something more important, which was second only to the current chaos and was also a problem that needed to be solved urgently.

He raised his voice and asked, "We've just had a parent-teacher meeting. Now, do you mind if I invite the students home?"

While speaking, the movements did not stop and the words were interrupted by breathing, making them inevitably appear hurried and stereotyped, but the meaning was still clearly expressed.

If Yan Changyue were to be the parent, she would definitely not disappoint people's expectations. Even in this situation, she still replied: "I don't mind. You can give gifts to your classmates and help your good friends."

Song Yi heard this sentence clearly, and he ran away happily, missing the "but" that Yan Changyue had just said at the beginning. Seeing him like this, Yan Changyue did not continue speaking, only the smile on the corner of her lips continued.

That's enough...

While dodging, Song Yi began to attack the infinite firepower. He took out a gun from it, and took advantage of the gaps in the opponent's firepower to shoot at the sniper point he had locked on. His counterattack was neat and clean, and from the opponent's perspective, it was even caught off guard.

After all, no one would easily think that someone who is clearly carrying equipment would still choose to be chased and beaten first, and then after five or six minutes, when the pursuers have almost used up their bullets, they would take out their weapons to fight back.

Isn't this definitely a case of mental illness?

The group of people cursed in their hearts, and when they realized their position was exposed, they just cursed out loud. It was no wonder that they were not nervous. The main reason was that no matter how good Song Yi's equipment was and his technical level was there, it would be difficult for him to make an effective counterattack if he hurriedly fired back during his powerful dodging. It was really hard to be scared.

It was precisely because of this that Song Yi fired his gun casually, aiming at the selected direction without pursuing accuracy. Instead, it produced miraculous effects. Sometimes the bullets fired from both sides collided and exploded directly in the air. Sometimes they could reach the target point and even hit a sniper's shoulder, forcing him to leave early and end the ambush.

Therefore, Song Yi's attack made the opponent feel uncomfortable. If they were focused on defense, they would not be able to attack seriously, but if they were not prepared, it would still be a problem.

Both sides are in a dilemma. If they continue, they will look like fools, and if they don't continue, they will suffer losses.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate. Both sides continued their offensive, and they were ready for a protracted war. However, they were inevitably slack in their actions, and it felt like they were slacking off at work.

Song Yi asked loudly: "Family members! We have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the present! Is there anything we can talk about?"

What answered him were more passionate bullets. Song Yi had no choice but to hide first. When necessary, he would get close to Yan Changyue and rub against the protection of the safe zone. In a short period of time, he had several scratches on his body.

But no matter how eager the opponent was, he still maintained the status quo. I don't know if there was no better way or if he had some concerns. Anyway, he let Song Yi continue the game and couldn't kill him for a while. Logically speaking, no matter how agile Song Yi was, he would not be able to get any good results if he encountered firepower. However, the opponent's equipment was too poor, and the interval between shots was longer. Sometimes, the opponent had to let the gun cool down before the red temperature was reached. It was hard to tell whether the opponent was angry because of the weapon or because of Song Yi.

But it lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Song Yi began to get anxious. He had things to do when he went back, and now he was stuck here. Both sides continued to push and pull, and there was no breakthrough for the time being, and no one benefited.

Song Yi couldn't help but raise his voice, approached Yan Changyue again, and asked: "Who are these people? Do they have a grudge against us?"

He originally wanted to ask if they had a grudge against him, but then he thought, this was unreasonable. From his current experience, Yan Changyue obviously attracted more hatred. This group of people seemed strange. They deliberately avoided Yan Changyue to attack her. They looked like Yan Changyue's acquaintances.

Yan Changyue still stared at him and answered in a clear voice, "I don't know him. He must be an unimportant person."