Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi should retreat, and he wanted to retreat. His heart was still beating violently, and his ears were filled with "bang bang" sounds. The chill that he had originally adapted to became stronger than before as the patrolling monster approached. Blood flowed from his nasal cavity, and his sight passed by the monster and fell on Mu Yun.

Everything in sight went into slow motion.

He saw that Mu Yun was also bleeding from his nose. As soon as his toes touched the ground, icicles hanging on the blade were spreading towards Mu Yun's fingers. The man was still trying to turn around, and his posture seemed even more prominent in a world where the flow of time was slowing down.

Afterwards, the patrolling monster came closer, almost filling Song Yi's field of vision. In the previous frame before it blocked Mu Yun, Song Yi just saw Mu Yun's face, and her long eyelashes were slowly covered with rime. During this time, Song Yi could feel his body moving, and he took the initiative to meet the patrolling monster's body.

He raised his leg and slammed his knee into the opponent's armor, almost as if he was hurting himself, but the force he used was not strong. Similarly, the patrol monster was also suffering in the cold, and had stayed there even longer. Its equipment began to decay and was not as strong as it was in its heyday. When the pain came, Song Yi also saw the dent on the breastplate.

The next moment, the patrolling monster paused briefly, and his legs continued to stretch out, ignoring the reminder of pain. The instep of his feet touched the metal shell again, but this time he did not hit it. Instead, he used a slightly softer method and tried to kick it up into the air.

The patrolling monster was attacked and its body swayed. It moved upwards about two centimeters, but it failed to fly. It fell backwards due to the force, and continued to drag the sword with its raised arms. Its movements seemed clumsy, but the raised blade faced Song Yi.

His breath came into contact with the cold air, forming a white mist that spread in the air, briefly staying between them, and then immediately torn apart by the blade, its form shattered, leaving no trace of it.

The knife did not stop. In a flash, it was in front of Song Yi. However, the blade was too long, and the patrolling monster's body inevitably shook. He guessed the trajectory of the action in advance and took the opportunity to move one step forward diagonally. The wind from the knife brushed against his temples and continued to chop towards the back.

Song Yi had already closed the distance between the two and faced the patrolling monster head-on. He exerted a little force on his feet, leaped lightly upwards, and jumped towards the opponent. He had not been able to kick the patrolling monster up just now, and now it was his turn to get up - but it was only a moment, and the two sides continued to move forward, and their shadows on the ground overlapped. At the same time, his body fell down, and his right foot stepped on the patrolling monster first. He leaned forward to maintain balance and shifted his center of gravity over. When his left foot also stepped up, he raised the muzzle of his gun and pressed it against the patrolling monster's neck, facing the scar left by Mu Yun. He fired several shots in succession, almost emptying the magazine.

But it was only "almost". The patrolling monster's body, which was slowly falling backwards, froze and stopped tilting. The next moment, it broke away from its previous state and suddenly raised its chest. Because it stood up too quickly, Song Yi, who was stepping on it, was blown away.

Immediately afterwards, the patrolling monster continued to move forward, raised the big knife again, and went straight to Song Yi with a clearer target. Its movements were faster than before, and there was no sign that it had just been attacked. On the other hand, Song Yi flew backwards for a distance, and even after adjusting his posture in the air, he still fell to the ground. The moment the pain came, he arched his back and couldn't help coughing. The coldness that he had just been able to accept went up through his mouth and nose, and wrapped around him more tightly, and his limbs became stiff, making him unable to stand up for a while.

Seeing the crisis approaching, Mu Yun attacked again, continuing his previous offensive, catching up with the patrolling monster again and attacking it, but he did not approach it directly. Instead, he changed his method and attacked it directly from behind. This was also due to his initial choice. The position of the wound was good enough. Even if he changed his method now and attacked from behind, he was not affected much.

In this situation, the patrolling monster still held on. When the blade touched its neck, there was a clear crisp sound, and the ending sound was the friction sound of metal. It didn't sound like "cutting" limbs, but more like forging iron.

It still failed to break the defense, and the only progress remained the same, which made its footsteps slightly slow, creating an opportunity for Song Yi. The subsequent development was similar to the previous one. Mu Yun, who was attacked by the cold, stopped in place again to fight against the influence of the debuff, while Song Yi, who dodged, recovered some mobility and attacked the patrolling monster again.

The following battles began to repeat, and gradually a new strategy to fight monsters was formed. Song Yi's degree of beastification continued to break through, and he was showing the results of his special training. In addition, during the battle, he was also adapting to the cold resistance. His half-beast form was further strengthened, and the "gun body technique" that he initially joked with Noah's Ark and casually mentioned also appeared in its prototype.

It was only a matter of time before the end, and as the two of them got more and more used to each other, their attacks became more skillful and tacit. Earlier than Song Yi expected, they quickly knocked down the patrolling monster. Before it turned into mist, the two of them took a step forward, rushed out of the dust and mist, left the place of battle behind, and ran hundreds of meters in an instant.

Just as he was about to move forward to the next line of defense, Song Yi stopped and suddenly realized something. He looked down and found that he was still barefoot. His previous shoes were torn. Now, where his feet stepped on the ground, he could see obvious bulges with a layer of hair on them. They were definitely the claws of animals. Even though Song Yi brought new shoes and could replace them at any time, he couldn't put them on immediately.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yun asked.

Song Yi still looked at his feet, his eyes still fixed on the sharp fingertips. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "You have to... wait for me for a moment."

Mu Yun understood and said, "It's okay. The beast form will gradually fade away. I just need to rest for a while."

Song Yi heaved a sigh of relief, but was still a little anxious. After all, Jasmine was waiting up ahead. Before they reunited, they didn't know Jasmine's situation. But his shoes had been reinforced, so it wasn't necessary for him to wear them, but it was safer to wear them than to go barefoot... Wait two more minutes.

Thinking of this, he simply squatted down and put his fingers on the instep of the foot. The beast shape had not yet changed, and he gently patted it, like coaxing a child, with a soothing meaning. But it must be said that the more handsome he was just now, the more embarrassed he looked in a hurry to put on his shoes.

In the blink of an eye, half a minute had passed, and his feet showed no sign of recovery. In fact, because of his eagerness, his bestial state became more obvious. He couldn't help but mutter "bad feet, bad feet" twice. He couldn't resist the temptation and just felt that his hair was not bad. When his hand fell again, he touched the hair on the back of his feet.

The bad thing is that it feels really good. Song Yi's hand continued to explore, and before changing back, he pinched the pad twice.

It's elastic and soft.

Song Yi sighed. His spirit first felt relaxed and happy. Compared with the previous eagerness, the change now was in another direction. Before he could react, his body had already stopped the beast transformation more quickly. He was originally happily rubbing his meat pads, but unexpectedly, he turned into a young man sitting on the ground picking his feet. It was at this time that Jasmine's voice rang out, and she once again asked, "What are you doing?" This time Song Yi didn't say anything. He didn't even dare to look up. He just secretly put his feet down, feeling quite regretful, and pretended that nothing had happened.