Help, I've become a paper man

Xuanyunduo was silent for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking you, why don't you look for clues instead of coming here and wasting your time."

Song Yi blinked, whistled innocently, put up his shield again, and said, "I think we can move faster. Oh, by the way, this on your face is really cool!"

Xuanyunduo took another breath, her eyelashes still a little wet. It was obvious that Song Yi's blocking just now scared the girl who didn't know he had props. Xuanyunduo didn't beat her up directly, which was already a sign of high-quality Stardust.

But Song Yi was not satisfied. When the monster's attack changed, he took the opportunity to adjust the angle and tried to defend himself by holding up the shield with one hand. At the same time, he took out two guns and threw one to Xuanyunduo.

He said, "It's okay. Yan Changyue is the big boss and I'm his gigolo. He makes a lot of money and I just need a few things. Don't worry, he won't go bankrupt because of these things."

His tone didn't sound casual, but rather a little frivolous. After he finished speaking, I couldn't help but touch the tip of my nose.

Xuanyunduo took the gun and ignored his antics. He just said "let's go" lightly, found the right gap first and escaped from the monster, followed closely by Song Yi.

With defensive equipment and no shortage of weapons, and with a clear goal, the two of them fought their way out of the encirclement and headed straight for the top of the mountain. After reaching a certain height, the number of pursuers behind them gradually decreased. Even if there were some who caught up with them, they had to devour each other and become larger before they could continue to move forward. In the process of climbing, they seemed to be squeezed and their bodies kept shrinking. In the end, only a few of them were left, still following them, and they began to shake as they walked, like empty shells that had been drained out, and could no longer pose a threat to them.

The next issue was time, but that was obviously not a problem. A few minutes later, they reached the top of the mountain. The monster stopped ten meters away and could not get any closer. It was as if there was an invisible barrier guarding this place, adding a sense of mystery.

Song Yi liked this feeling, as if he was telling them blatantly, "There are either treasures or secrets here." Either one was what he expected, so much so that as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he immediately got rid of the feeling of "being hunted" and began to look for treasure with great interest.

It’s just a pity that there is no temple or well on the top of the mountain, and there is not even any sign of repair. There is only a desolate scene in front of you, with dark grass and trees growing wildly. Even if you are wearing long pants, you can feel pain in your calves when you walk through it.

Song Yi stepped forward and just took a few steps when he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Xuanyunduo. His friend was lighter and even without wings, he had a certain ability to stay in the air. Obviously, there was no need to worry. The thing that jumped out of his head did not appear. Xiaoxiao was just submerged in the grass leaves.

"Ah, you are a bird too." Song Yi said casually.

Xuanyunduo said "hmm", raised her eyes to look at Song Yi for a few more times, and then continued: "This is the first time I heard someone describe it like this..."

Song Yi asked: "Why?"

Xuanyunduo was stunned, as if he had never thought about this matter, and was unable to answer for a while. In silence, they continued to move forward, passing through the lush land, groping on the top of the mountain for possible clues.

Half a minute later, Xuanyunduo said, "In the eyes of most Stardusts, their model is a very private matter, and they will take it more seriously. If they are not close friends, they will basically not reveal it..."

Song Yi casually agreed: "Oh, just like sexual orientation."

Xuanyunduo didn't answer. Her original emotion disappeared completely. She rolled her eyes at Song Yi again, expressing how speechless she was with her actions.

Song Yi touched the tip of his nose and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

He shouldn't have spoken so carelessly. Even though Stardust's age and body shape had nothing to do with each other, the person in front of him was a young girl after all, and his remarks were somewhat offensive.

Xuanyunduo shook her head and didn't pay much attention to his words. The girl knew his character well and had focused more on flying. She even deliberately increased the altitude so that she could see farther from a high place. This was not a useless effort and she soon made a discovery.

She called out to Song Yi to follow her and changed direction directly. It was because of the growth of grass and trees on the top of the mountain that there was only a blank space among the lush greenery, which made it particularly conspicuous when viewed from the air.

The two walked along with some anticipation, but when they saw the scene in the open space, a feeling of loss briefly emerged.

There was only one tombstone in the empty lot.

As Song Yi walked over, he subconsciously said, "The dead NPCs participated in the game."

After he finished speaking, he patted his face and quickly changed his words: "Sorry, sorry, this is also a modified puzzle game, we don't know where to start with it."

This broken mouth actually jumped out some weird words, which made his moral index continue to decline. If he continued like this, he would become... uh, which superhero? Song Yi paused as his thoughts raced. He knew that his memory was unreliable, but now he doubted his intuition for a few seconds. No matter how he thought about it, being a bad mouth and being a hero didn't go together. What kind of world did he live in in his previous life?

But he didn't have time to think about it. It was only a few seconds before they walked to the front of the tomb. They could feel the ordinary marble texture, with traces of rain and scorching sun on it. They could clearly feel its age. Only in the place of the name, there used to be words, but they were roughly scratched away by a sharp weapon, leaving only a scratch.

Song Yi squatted down and was about to get closer to observe when his body shook. At that moment, he heard a scream, which was fleeting but extremely loud. This deepened his suspicion about the tombstone. Just as he was about to continue exploring, Xuanyunduo called him in a low voice.

He looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuanyunduo didn't answer, nor did she look at him. She just stared into the distance with a pale face, as if something terrible was happening.

Song Yi also stood up and looked in the direction she was looking. This was a good position. Not only could he see the scene below clearly, he could even see the other end of the map, like a huge sand table, unfolding the changes below before his eyes. The bad soldiers in black were divided into two groups, one group continued to move down the mountain, and the other group went in the opposite direction, which was the place where they would receive the mission. The originally peaceful villa area was now shrouded in black fog, as if a fight was going on, with bursts of murderous aura.

Their original guess was shattered at this moment. Not only were they attacked, but the other side would also be killed, or rather, the young master was also killed. At this moment, both sides were being besieged at the same time, but Song Yi and the others had not found any clues yet. He sighed inexplicably and was about to discuss with Xuanyunduo when he heard a woman's voice echoing melodiously in the air, saying:

"Monsters want to tear him apart, hungry wolves want to swallow him, and sadness is chewing him..."

"God, please stop..."

Song Yi just opened his mouth and closed it again, a chill spread behind him. He stood on the mountain and watched the black fog dissipate. The scene of fighting emerged more clearly. The image of the young master changed again. He looked stronger than the previous two days, but dark red blood was flowing in the beating. The young master fought back non-stop, but more blood was spilt. Compared with the word heroic, there was more of a tragic atmosphere as sung in the song.

His mouth opened and closed again, and in the blankness of his mind, Song Yi heard his own voice, saying:

"I want to see him."

The next moment, the scene in front of me spun and the system prompt sounded, like some kind of mockery, announcing the end of the third day.