Help, I've become a paper man

But perhaps it was too straightforward, Jasmine was stunned for two seconds before she came to her senses and said:

"Given the current level of alienation, I doubt we will be able to wait until the monthly exam."

"In other words, the day of the monthly exam is the end time node." Ying added.

Song Yi ignored him and only asked Jasmine, "Sister, I was distracted in class just now. How many days are left for the monthly exam?"

Jasmine replied: "Three days."

There are currently six survivors, and there are still three days left. The situation is similar to that of the Duke, both are racing against life and time, but this time there is more time.

According to Noah's Ark's habits, this is not a good thing.

Song Yi was about to speak, but Ying Rushi said first: "If the masters kill faster, the game may be over in less than three days."

This was impolite, even provocative, Song Yi ignored it, and said:

"Sister Jasmine, why are you cooperating with him? They..."

He was halfway through his words when his hands moved. Jasmine couldn't cover his mouth, but together with the goat, they each pulled one of his hands, signaling Song Yi to shut up.

Jasmine said, "Leave the kid alone."

Song Yi smiled and nodded, and indeed kept silent, but the look he gave him was not polite. Even if he hadn't finished speaking, it was enough for the other party to know that nothing good would come next.

Based on the known information, he now knew that Chen Xing and Yan Changyue were not on good terms. Even if he said this, it would only be seen as him speaking up for Yan Changyue and would not lead the war to Jasmine. As for Yan Changyue?

There is no need to be polite to the enemy, and based on the current experience, Yan Changyue really doesn't lack this little bit of hatred.

Ying Rushi was not polite. He looked at Song Yi and said directly:

"Yes, you don't like us, and I don't like you, but who would hate benefits?"

"What's more... someone in our family died. Not long ago, his master was murdered. Whose master did it? Or was it your family's together?"

Song Yi shrugged and replied in a relaxed tone: "I don't know, maybe you guys are the ones who offended me."

You should say: "Oh, that must be Yan Changyue."

Song Yi replied bluntly: "Impossible, maybe you have offended too many people, don't just blame anyone, we haven't contacted them yet."

What he said made sense, and there was no way to refute it. No one spoke for a while, and the air began to fall into silence. After a few seconds, Jasmine took the initiative to smooth things over and said:

"Let's talk about something light."

But she didn't bring up the topic. Instead, she looked at everyone with a slightly expectant look, as if waiting for an answer.

Mu Yun had just come over. It was his first time to receive help. He subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "For example, what did you ask yesterday?"

Because of this sentence, Song Yi's breath, which had just been relaxed, was lifted up again. In the dark, there seemed to be a voice saying, "Merit reduced by one."

Jasmine said, "As per our agreement, I asked the same questions."

She paused for two seconds here and didn't talk about what happened last night.

This is not a secret, and her teammates are fully aware of it. In this case, it is obvious who she is guarding against - the person involved should sneer in response as a contrast.

Jasmine didn't care and continued, "As for its question, it's been today, everyone should have answered it correctly."

She did not ask for an answer. Mu Yun was very cooperative and said the name "Sui Yuesheng". Shan Yang and Ying Rushi followed suit and said two unfamiliar names. As everyone answered, she didn't have to think too much to guess that they were all her masters.

Song Yi said calmly, "Of course it's Yan Changyue."

A hint of guilt flashed through his mind, but he didn't dwell on it. Jasmine asked this just to ease the atmosphere and build a sense of teamwork.

After all, it is obvious that "everyone will fill in the name of the owner", and everyone knows the reason.

It's not because of any principle, but until this moment, they didn't have complete rules. They knew that in the copy, the masters played the role of "ghosts", but they couldn't confirm it further.

Can the dead be considered "ghosts"?

Therefore, they inferred that their master was alive from their own survival, and naturally added the other party's name.

But Song Yi was different. He had blind trust in the protagonist. In that situation, he was so bad-tempered that he just wrote it.

The others didn't know about it, and he didn't plan to say much. Everyone maintained superficial friendliness and smoothly moved on to the next topic, talking about after-school and lunch, without exchanging any information.

Song Yi began to feel bored. He yawned, waved his hand to drive him away, and said:

"I haven't had class in so long, my schedule is all messed up. If your mouth is so hard and unchanging and annoying, can we go somewhere else? For example, go back to your seat and take a good rest?"

Ying Rushi's expression froze, but he still didn't get angry. This time, he followed Song Yi's words, turned around and left without saying another word.

Song Yi secretly guessed that he was sulking, but no one cared.

Only Sui Yuesheng asked "How are you?", and he was talking to Song Yi, but he was not blaming him. He just saw that Song Yi's reaction was not right, and he waited until there were only four of them before he asked.

Song Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, being on guard to this extent, forming a team was a burden.

But when he spoke, he still said: "It's okay, I just simply don't like that guy."

Jasmine said, "You can tell the truth, we believe you, and we can see that you said it on purpose."

Song Yi turned to look at her, and before he spoke, he sighed, "Yes, I did it on purpose. I don't believe him, but he's not angry even after all this. He must have some ulterior motive!"

He expressed his thoughts. Jasmine was silent for a moment and then explained:

"Yes, he has his agenda, and so do we."

Song Yi asked: "What do you want? Do you want him to be irritating? Do you want him to be in the enemy camp? Do you want him to have bad intentions?"

The more he asked, the more fluent he became. It wasn’t that he was blaming Jasmine, but once he started speaking with this familiar rhetoric, the rest of the content came out of his mouth. He was not even surprised anymore and easily classified it as a “vague memory”.

Jasmine didn't care and rolled her eyes at him, but still patiently explained:

"You don't understand. If we let him out, he might cause trouble. It would be safer to keep him in front of us as long as we can keep an eye on him."

Song Yi nodded and asked, "That makes sense. I'll call him back."

Jasmine sighed and was about to say something else when the bell rang, reminding her that "class" was about to start. She subconsciously turned around and went back to her seat. When she saw Song Yi stand up, she stopped and her expression became serious.

There was no bell in the last class, but it suddenly appeared now. Either there was something wrong with the last class, or there was something wrong with this class.

Song Yi said: "Sister Jasmine, since we are all guessing and can't wait until the monthly exam, then..."

"Let's just skip class!"

He spoke lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was met with three pairs of eyes, each with a different emotion.

"How is it? No need to guess what the problem is." He said again, his words were full of persuasion, and it did work. After all...

The other students had returned to their seats, leaving only a few of them standing there. Even if they had different ideas, they were obviously moved.

"Okay." Jasmine said.