Help, I've become a paper man

"Congratulations to the player for making it to the fourth day. I wish you good luck."

"There are 2 participants, 2 are alive now, the clearance condition is: survive for 4 days."

Overcast sky, dark clouds, fog, walls...

They returned to the starting point. Song Yi drew his gun expressionlessly and walked forward along the wall, saying without stopping: "Sorry, I have to go meet him. Although it is not confirmed yet, I will take the mission alone. Will the bad luck be borne by the whole team? So I apologize in advance."

At this point, he turned to look at Xuanyunduo and said, "To be on the safe side, I want to give you some of the supplies. Before the black-clothed monsters come out, you can try going to the top of the mountain. The safe zone there may still be there."

Xuanyunduo didn't answer, nor did she look at him. She just followed him silently, with no intention of leaving.

Song Yi sighed and said, "According to our guess, the number of times you accept missions... or the number of days, will increase the intensity of bad luck. It would be best not to accept missions in the next two days and rely on your martial arts to overcome it. But now I have selfish motives and want to meet that 'young master' to feel at ease."

Xuanyunduo asked: "Do you think it is Yan Changyue?"

Song Yi choked for a moment, and after a pause, he wanted to ask her how she knew, but unexpectedly, Xuanyunduo quickly caught up with him and asked in a low voice, "Don't you feel anything wrong when you usually get along with Yan Changyue?"

He let out an even more puzzled "Ah", and then heard Xuanyue continue to say: "Yan Changyue's luck is as famous as his wealth."

"In his early years, his bad luck not only affected himself, but also those around him. This situation continued until he woke up."

"But I hadn't come to the world yet at that time, and these words were just hearsay, not very credible. It could also be like what my mother said, that others were slandering him."

"I still have some doubts. After all, the journey of the dungeon not only requires strong emotions and sufficient energy, but also other things that have not been cracked yet."

"But...if this is Yan Changyue's island, it is very likely that this is the projection he left behind. The scene when he awakened was quite grand."

Song Yi wanted to say a lot more, but other information popped up in his head first. He just said "ah" again, and the tone of voice was slightly different from before. He did not ask further, but suppressed his surging thoughts and stopped thinking about the breath falling on his ear in the dim light, and the subtle smell of blood on the other person's fingers.

"I'll only know after I go and see him," said Song Yi.

Xuanyunduo stopped trying to persuade him, and just nodded to show that she understood. She stretched out her hands in front of Song Yi and said, "I don't have enough weapons. You need to support me first. When I get the reward, you can deduct it from what I deserve."

She readily agreed to accompany him for fun, and Song Yi did not say any false words or try to refuse the request. Instead, he simply stretched out his hand and motioned for Xuanyuduo to take it. He took out the supplies one by one and let them fall into the girl's hands. As for the final distribution of the rewards, he would talk about it later as there were more important things to do now.

For example, how to fight your way in despite being blocked by the group of black-clad monsters in front of you.

What appeared in front of Song Yi and the others was still a crowded courtyard. Unlike the weird but friendly atmosphere of the first day, the monster this time was too enthusiastic. As soon as it heard the sound, it looked straight at them. It was all thanks to the basic setting of the black-clothed monster that even if the appearance had changed, it was only reflected in the degree of damage to the clothes. You could see the tattered clothes, the dry bones under the cloth, and the hem of the clothes shining with cold light, but you couldn't see a drooling face.

"It seems like they have encountered a warehouse opening and grain being released." Song Yi complained.

His words immediately received a warm response, not from Xuanyunduo, but from the black-clothed monsters. They swarmed out and rushed straight towards Song Yi. The black cloth fluttered in the air, forming dark waves that carried a fishy smell. Before it covered his head, Song Yi took the lead and rushed straight to the gate. The gun in his hand did not stop for a moment, and he tore open the wall formed by monsters and killed towards deeper places.

Fortunately, they all had no shortage of weapons at the moment. Xuanyunduo was just subconsciously frugal in the past. In fact, her marksmanship was not worse than Song Yi's. In fact, because of her habit, she had developed a higher accuracy. With sufficient firepower, she shot even more frantically, with the ability to fly and firearms. If the black-clothed monster had not evolved and would not have grown flesh and blood when a living being approached, and could continue to stretch the cloth and launch attacks in the air while fighting and bleeding, Xuanyunduo would have been able to control the situation.

It was also because of this that even though Song Yi was rushing in the front, in order to avoid accidents, he still kept a distance from Xuanyunduo so that he could return to defend at any time. He did not just leave because Xuanyunduo attracted most of the firepower.

This lasted for half a minute until Xuanyunduo could no longer bear to watch and raised her voice, "What are you going to do? Go quickly, the way to pass the level is inside!"

Even so, they all knew that on the fourth day, no one knew what accidents would happen. Song Yi still cooperated and quickened his pace. With the cooperation of the two, it was even faster than he expected. In just a few minutes, he entered the building again.

There were no small dolls, no large jellies, no rolling black fog or busy monsters. There was only a statue standing in the center of the hall. In comparison, even the sofa next to it seemed small, which made people feel somewhat uncomfortable visually.

Song Yi continued to move forward, getting closer to the statue. At the same time, the appearance of the statue became clearer in front of his eyes. Its face was almost identical to that of a human. At first glance, it looked like a sleeping beauty. The carving technique was extremely delicate. If the clothes had not been unfinished and there were no wrinkles on the fluttering hem, it would have been even more lifelike.

After all, it really looked like Yan Changyue. Originally, only the eyebrows and eyes resembled Yan Changyue. After he approached, the statue opened its eyes and turned its head towards him, revealing the empty eye sockets. If it was "watching" at this time, then as soon as it saw Song Yi, it smiled and the statue's face became gentle.

Song Yi asked, "Who is the lady in the swimming pool? Is the tomb on the mountain hers?"

The statue did not answer. Instead, it slowly spread its arms towards Song Yi and spoke again, still saying: "I need your help."

Compared with before, the voice of the "young master" was smoother, but the words he spoke were still familiar. While Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was somewhat complicated, but this emotion soon dissipated because the statue spoke again and said the last sentence that surprised him.

"There is a flower that needs blood to water it." The statue said, with the corners of its lips remaining raised, but the arc was still expanding. It seemed that it was still in the learning stage and was not quite adapted to the human-like appearance. It was somewhat trying too hard, and looked a little hideous.