Help, I've become a paper man

The crowd was silent for a second. Some people were waving their arms just now, but they stopped when Yan Changyue opened her mouth. The mixed crowd stayed where they were, with different postures. The still picture was a little weird, until someone waved his hand, took the initiative to walk out of the crowd and walked towards Yan Changyue, and then the others resumed physical actions.

"That's right, God Yan, Xingchen is just a pet. Don't be angry. We are all doing this for your own good. Now you are free!"

As the man spoke, his tone became increasingly high-pitched, with an attitude of "thinking about you", which made people feel sick. Several people behind him couldn't help but laugh and wink at each other.

This group of people are not in the same camp. The first one to come out is not necessarily stupid, but he is obviously the first to stick his head out, which is not a good thing, but some people are happy to do it.

Yan Changyue looked at him and said slowly: "I have always been free."

He didn't say "meddling in other people's business" directly, but considering the context, the meaning is not much different. It's just that some people didn't realize this and were still excited by Yan Changyue's gaze and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

He spoke again, his tone rising uncontrollably, still following his own logic, and said: "That's definitely not the case, that's different. If it weren't for that kid, Yan Shen, you could have easily stopped the sniper just now! It was just a deliberate late shot, and it was just a special bullet, it's not a problem for you!"

"When this kind of problem occurs, the kid should reflect on himself. If he wasn't so weak, how could you have missed the last bullet when you spent all your energy to take care of him?"

"Speaking of which, it's all his fault. His level is too low, yet he still wants to be bound to you. A being like him, even if he survives, will only be a burden to you!"

He kept talking, repeating himself, and never stopped criticizing Song Yi. His anger was clearly evident. As he spoke, he took steps forward, approaching Yan Changyue tentatively.

On the other hand, Yan Changyue sighed in silence, still chewing on the word "level". Her voice was soft and slow, like an unconscious murmur, and her gaze was slowly withdrawn, causing the other party to stop talking instantly and even stop moving forward.

The breeze was still blowing, the sunset glow was hanging in the sky, the noise just now had subsided, but the smell of gunpowder in the air had not yet dissipated.

Yan Changyue lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering her pupils. The color in her eyes had returned to normal, and there was no sign of overuse of her abilities. The moment Song Yi disappeared, a large amount of power returned to Yan Changyue. The strong impact at that moment made Yan Changyue dizzy for a few seconds.

It's not just that the other party said it so easily, Yan Changyue placed much more on Song Yi. Even if the details are not clear, it will not affect the imagination of the fanatical fans.

The man was silent for a few seconds. Seeing that Yan Changyue didn't say anything, he continued, "God Yan, you are strong enough without Stardust. We humans all look up to you, so how can we put our hopes on Stardust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter rang out from the crowd. If Song Yi was still here, he would definitely be shocked. There were many familiar faces present, including the big brother who had formed a team in the haunted house in the last game, and Xia Hao who escaped from the chess game. Among the remaining crowd, there were also two who had participated in the amusement park game and had passed by Song Yi.

Now these people were laughing, showing the same expression, as if they were using the same code, but stuffed into different models. The posture was a little weird, which made the man turn back angrily. He only took a quick look, then turned back immediately, not daring to look at it any more.

He didn't dare, but someone else did. The laughter got louder. Another voice came from the crowd. It was the tone of an old man, saying, "Hey, Xia Hao, you've come so many times. You look reliable, but you only look reliable. The market is not good now. We can't compare with you. The employment ratio is like that of a big boss. Employers don't dare to have any opinions."

This sounded strange, but no one questioned it. After all, she was right. Xia Hao was not only controlling one body. If he wanted to, he could also fulfill the joke made by netizens at the time, "enter the field to do screws and make a lot of money in a month." It's just that now he's working as a mercenary, and he's no worse than others.

Hearing this, Xia Hao was not angry. Instead, he shook his head together, and the sounds he made mixed together as he said with emotion, "I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen. What a pity. I quite like that boy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man laughed again and retorted: "It's the information you sold."

After a few words, the information was revealed and everyone returned to silence. It was not that they could not continue talking, but if they continued talking, they would fight each other. Everyone knew this. It seemed like they were "encircling and suppressing Yan Changyue's stardust", but in fact, everyone couldn't stand each other. Today, everyone came, including Yan Changyue's fanatics, mercenaries, and people who hated Yan Changyue. Being able to maintain superficial peace was already everyone's best effort.

Seeing the change in the situation, the man gritted his teeth, as if he was forced into a desperate situation, and took another step towards Yan Changyue, saying at the same time: "God Yan, my name is Shi..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Changyue just raised his hand, and the man's arm began to twist, as if it was controlled by an invisible thing. Without waiting for the man to struggle, it had already grabbed the hand roughly and pulled it back. Amidst the cry of pain, the man was forced to stop moving forward, and bright red liquid appeared again. The arm also fell with it, and then there were two "bangs", one after the other, as the arm and the man fell to the ground separately, followed by a cry of pain.

Most of the people present were Stardust, and he was the only human among them, the other one being Yan Changyue.

Yan Changyue slowly wiped the blood off her face and replied calmly, "God in the secular sense is meaningless. My cat will bring the throne back to me."

As he was telling the story, Song Yi's eyebrows and eyes appeared in his mind, and there was a smile in his tone. When he thought of Song Yi saying inexplicable words and the lively expression on his face at that moment, the corners of Yan Changyue's lips began to rise. When the last syllable stopped, he had resumed smiling, but he restrained the brief softness, only raised the corners of his lips, with a hint of mockery, and his voice still had a residual gentleness.

Yan Changyue said slowly: "I am not satisfied with the time you chose, so I need to charge a little interest."

"Please stay here."

The sun set to the ground and the moonlight was slowly rising. When Yan Changyue looked at everyone, her eyes were also immersed in the moonlight.

On the other side, the red-haired man swung his calves, leaned back slightly, and fell into the soft embrace. The hostility in his body had disappeared, and he felt a little more relaxed. When he spoke again, his tone was light and he said:

"How pitiful! He is destined to die. Yan Changyue will not do business at a loss. The fruit is ripe."

The vehicle was still moving and had just passed through the tunnel when light penetrated the glass and fell on the person behind him, but the angle was just off and it failed to illuminate the face. Only sound was heard.

"Not necessarily." Yun Su said, his tone no longer cold, but recognizable enough.

The red-haired man smiled even more. He suddenly turned around and sat on Yun Su's lap. When he was face to face with him, he explained, "Please, you only met once... Forget it. Idiots are always easy to remember. However, you have to understand one thing. They are different from us. Yan Changyue's soul is in him. How can he not love Yan Changyue and go through fire and water for her?"

"It's a beautiful dream, time to pay for it."