Help, I've become a paper man

Sui Yuesheng smiled awkwardly. He said "scared" was not appropriate, and it was also strange to say "not scared". The main reason was that he asked the question "whether he would kill" and Yan Changyue did not answer, so...

"It's okay, it's okay, I experienced it yesterday and I'm prepared."

Although he ran away yesterday, he only said a few words.

"On the other hand, Lord Yan, I worked with Song Yi before entering the dungeon."

Although they were setting up stalls, Song Yi was still an investor.

"We also get along well in the amusement park copy."

Although they won easily, the boss committed suicide.

"...Song Yi and I are friends."

Sui Yuesheng concluded.

This is his last "trick". If Yan Changyue still wants to take action after this, then he will be helpless and can only fight to the death.

Fortunately, his attempt was very effective and things were moving in a good direction. He was answered with a chuckle, which did not contain any malice and could even be considered gentle.

Yan Changyue said: "I know you, he likes to play with you."

Sui Yuesheng said cooperatively: "Yes, we hit it off right away. We have a better understanding than...

He had just said half of his words when he turned around. The person in front of him was still smiling, but at a certain moment, he felt a chill, and a sense of crisis stopped him, "Don't go on."

Even though he didn't know the reason, his intuition had saved him many times. Sui Yuesheng subconsciously shut up and looked at Yan Changyue sincerely.

The other person was still smiling. At the same time, as they looked at each other, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more relaxed.

...This person definitely wanted to kill him just now! Sui Yuesheng sighed in his heart.

But when he opened his mouth, he said: "Master Yan, I just borrowed a prop that can communicate across boundaries. If you need it, we can also cooperate."

Yan Changyue shook her head and replied: "No, no need for props, I have a better way."

Even without the details, Sui Yuesheng could understand that what this person meant was "direct killing". Just as he said last time, it was indeed the simplest and quickest way based on strength.

Sui Yuesheng said: "Besides killing people, there may be other ways."

Yan Changyue didn't respond. She threw her gloves on the ground, stood up, walked towards the door, and seemed to be approaching Sui Yuesheng.

Sui Yuesheng wanted to calm down, but he still became uncontrollably nervous. He hurriedly said:

"Don't you have allies in the competition? As long as they are alive, their stardust will also survive. When the time comes, we can work together and..."

He spoke slower and slower, his voice gradually slowed down, and he gradually stopped talking because his gaze moved, following Yan Changyue's footsteps, slowly looking down, and he could see other things clearly, such as the face of the corpse on the ground.

This is not a prop used only for decoration, but as a person who just died, it has left a deep impression in Sui Yuesheng's memory.

Yan Changyue asked: "What can I do?"

Sui Yuesheng said, "I thought you were... allies."

The body on the ground was that of a man with a shaved head and a rough appearance. Without him speaking, just by looking at his appearance, people who met him would guess what kind of loud voice he would have when he opened his mouth.

It was indeed true, Sui Yuesheng had heard it before, but this man could no longer speak. Being killed by someone he had trusted before was just an unpredictable thing in life.

Sui Yuesheng thought to himself, this person spoke up for Yan Changyue last time... But if he brought this up again, it would become awkward. After all, everyone quarreled and argued until the current situation came about. It was really Yan Changyue who killed that person.

Are you really that anxious to see Song Yi? Are you treating the puzzle game as a killing game?

Sui Yuesheng sighed and said, "I also know one more rule. If you are in a hurry to see Song Yi...it won't be long."

Yan Changyue tilted his head slightly, motioning for the other party to continue. When it comes to obtaining intelligence, the guy who rested after slaying someone every night really didn't know as much as Sui Yuesheng.

He explained: "Alienation has already appeared today. It appeared in the afternoon and attacked the students. I saw from other people's props that Song Yi and Mu Yun, uh, my Stardust, they are together."

"The old rule of 'you can't see ghosts during the day and you can't see people at night' has begun to disappear. It won't be long before ghosts appear in the daytime, maybe one day or two days."

"Or in the dark night, when a person and a ghost meet, they will not cause harm to each other."

Yan Changyue asked: "Are you sure?"

Sui Yuesheng nodded immediately and was about to say something else to increase his bargaining chips when he saw the other party stop, stretch out his right hand towards him and said:

"Pleasant to work with."

He subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to shake hands, but Yan Changyue had already withdrawn her hand and walked forward with a smile. When he passed by him, Sui Yuesheng heard the man's voice and said gently:

"My advice is to leave here as soon as possible, ally, or you'll be caught by 'General Ling'."

This person has a nice voice. Even when he speaks ordinary words, he only slows down his speech and slightly raises his tone when addressing others, which makes it sound teasing.

Sui Yuesheng shuddered, and the cold air that had just dissipated came back. He gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out of the classroom, not trying to catch up with the other party, but simply to escape.

Damn this guy, after killing someone, he talked a lot, saying that he wanted to cooperate, but he left him behind to cover his retreat, to eliminate suspicion for himself, really... Alas! Sui Yuesheng wailed in his heart while running, he really couldn't understand how such a character could be the master of Song Yi.

Just at this moment, the person he was talking about stopped, and Song Yigang grasped the door handle and opened the door of another classroom.

The room on the third floor still had tables and chairs, the same as on the first day, nothing had changed.

Song Yi turned around and looked at the three people, and asked: "It looks like a fixed map, do we still want to enter?"

Jasmine suggested, "We're already at the door, let's go in and take a look, only then can we feel at ease."

Song Yi nodded, glanced at the rest of the people, and without asking any more questions, he had already found the answer from their faces.

So, he complained, "Sure enough, now that I'm here, I'm well adapted," pushed the door and walked into the classroom, following yesterday's route and walking all the way to the center.

This time no one locked the door, so they worked together, moving around the room, searching as quickly as possible, trying to find something different.

It's a pity that the room is too old. Even if there were traces of it in the past, they have been damaged to varying degrees over time, especially the four walls.

There were scratches on it, arranged in different lengths, as if they were left by the same object, but there were so many of them that it was difficult to count them at once. In addition, the wall was dirty and some places were stained, making it difficult to confirm whether there were scratches.

Or rather, whether it ever existed.

Not good news. Song Yi stopped and looked at his teammates, wanting to get some information from them.

But nothing was gained, everyone was a little confused, and none of the four gained anything useful.

Jasmine said, "Okay, I'm relieved now that I've finished reading it."

Song Yi continued: "Yes, after watching it, I am ready to rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately reaped the rewards. Jasmine slapped him on the back again.

Jasmine gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up."

At the same time, there was a creaking sound, and in just a moment, the door was completely closed. After a "click", the flowing wind also stopped. Something locked the door, and they were trapped in the room.