Help, I've become a paper man

「Exclusive talent skills will be drawn soon」

Suddenly a prompt sounded, causing Song Yi, who was lying on the ground, to sit up abruptly. Even though he was gasping for breath in pain, he still raised his shaking hand to touch the light screen that appeared in front of him. The loading animation was skipped and stopped on a turntable. In the middle was the word "Extraction". The largest area was written with "E" level talent, followed by Ding, Bing, and Yi from large to small. Song Yi was just about to complain that one should not be so stingy when it comes to traditional Chinese elements, not even adding Jia. First, he saw a different color between the cyan Wu and the green Ding. He originally thought it was a dividing line, but when he looked closely, he saw it was glowing red.

It's probably the red armor.

Song Yi's hand slowly moved towards the extraction, his fingers shaking in the air, an attitude as if he could die at any time but still strive to be strong.

Noah's Ark reminds again.

"This lucky draw session is an application of the system that can be controlled by thoughts."

His hand paused for a second, then dropped down and placed on his thigh. He rubbed it twice, wiping off most of the blood, then reached out to the turntable firmly and pressed the button to draw.

Just saying that robots cannot replace humans, this thing totally does not understand people's obsession with drawing cards.

The pointer slowed down, and Song Yi stared at it, his pupils widening as it slowed down. He stared at the green color, with dirty words on the tip of his tongue, and the moment it stopped, a loud "fuck" came out of his mouth. The next second, he coughed and arched his back, his eyes dizzy in pain.

"Congratulations to player 072 for obtaining the A-level talent skill. We are currently combining the trial process to lock the skill."

"The result is judged to be the beginner level of "Unlimited Firepower"."

"Skill locked successfully, binding will be performed soon."

Song Yi took a deep breath and instantly felt the pain relieved. At the next prompt sound, the skill introduction started. His eyes swept over the text above, and the smile froze on his face.

His happiness began in the last moment and ended in this second.

The good news is that you get unlimited firepower. The bad news is that you need to replenish this firepower yourself. This skill only provides a space to store weapons for easy access.

Song Yi stood up slowly and asked, "What are the changes between the intermediate and advanced levels?"

"Players are invited to explore on their own."

Noah's Ark's answer was as expected and made no sense. Song Yi cursed Him in his heart and tried to move his body.

"I have obtained the qualification for the novice dungeon. Do you want to enter the game immediately?"

The pain continued to come from his body. Song Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm back. You don't provide after-sales service, so I can't revive with full health."

His eyes blurred and he was sent out directly. In front of him was the bathroom door. Standing in front of him, there was a faint fragrance in the air and the light was soft, which made Song Yi feel that the pain was relieved for a moment.

Then he remembered the first aid kit and, holding on to a faint hope, he took off his dirty and torn clothes at the bathroom door. He originally planned to walk back to the room barefoot to avoid dirtying the floor. However, without the obstruction of cloth, his skin appeared before his eyes. The wounds left before had scabbed over. He had many wounds on his body, but none of them were new.

…The pain was so real. Now, only the rags of clothing that I had taken off still showed the wounds I had just suffered.

There was a knock on the door.

Song Yi paused for a second, and when he turned the doorknob, he hid his body behind the door panel and looked out. It was a familiar face. The butler was still in formal attire, standing in the corridor. Under the light, he looked even more serious.

Song Yi raised his hand and said, "... Good morning, is the boss here?"

The butler did not answer immediately. His eyes passed him and looked at the clock beside him. He also looked at the clock. The hand clearly pointed to two. It was still early in the morning.

Song Yi smiled and asked, "Did I disturb you?"

The housekeeper looked at him again and said, "No, the master is resting. You can contact me if you need anything."

Originally holding the idea that working people should not make things difficult for working people, Song Yi was about to be polite, but suddenly his head twitched and he blurted out.

"Can you give me some gold?"

This sentence was followed by a gasp, not from the housekeeper, but from Song Yi. The housekeeper looked at him calmly and asked, "Do you need to upgrade your skills? What skills are they?"

As expected of a professional butler, he talked about things that Song Yi himself didn't know. It turned out that his useless skills could be upgraded by spending money.

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but complain about Noah's Ark in his heart, first saying "You acted like a gold finger, now it looks like a public model", and then asked: "Noah's Ark, can the skill panel be shown to others?"

"The system is the player's privacy and freedom."

After getting the answer from Noah's Ark, Song Yi called up the skill introduction without saying anything, pushed the interface in front of the butler, and said in his heart: "Come, show it to him."

There was no change in the interface in front of Song Yi. The housekeeper's eyes swept across it, and then looked at Song Yi and said, "Good skills, follow me."

Song Yi responded subconsciously. Just as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly reacted and took a half step back. After returning to the door, he said to the housekeeper who was walking with his back to him: "Wait a minute, brother, it's a little difficult."

The butler stopped and glanced back in his direction. Even though there was a door blocking the way, he seemed to see him.

As they looked at each other, the housekeeper said casually, "There is no surveillance in the corridor. Come with me. Clothes are also one of the supplies I will give you. We can choose together."

Song Yi's embarrassment quickly eased, and he followed him, walking in the corridor. The housekeeper said he would take him to the warehouse. The elevator did not go down, but went up instead, taking them directly to the fifth floor. The decoration here was different from that of the villa. It looked more cozy and similar to the buildings on the island. It seemed like something Yan Changyue would like. Song Yi's attention unconsciously fell on it. The housekeeper leading the way in front pressed keys on his mobile phone from time to time.

As an illegal resident who cannot use electronic devices, Song Yi should be more interested in this. His thoughts drifted away and it was difficult to pull him back.

When the elevator on the fifth floor opened and the entire warehouse appeared before him, he asked, "Is Yan Changyue okay?"

As the sound left his tongue, he was surprised for a moment, not understanding why he thought of asking this.

The housekeeper just glanced at him, and explained again without any surprise, saying: "Don't worry, the master is resting, he has work arrangements tomorrow, if you need anything, please contact me."

The two of them didn't say anything more for a while, and went straight into the warehouse and walked to the second row. The butler asked him to use the endless firepower. After he used it, an empty interface appeared in his mind. Before he could explain, the butler had already completed the operation on the container. The scene in front of him was different from what he remembered. There was no opening process. It was more like the shopping mall interface in the game after talking to the NPC. On each grid were displayed guns he had never seen before.

The butler said, "You probably haven't used any of them before. Before entering the game, you can take one of each, click Select All, take them out, and focus on your skills. The bullets will be put into the Endless Firepower space together. I'll take you to the shooting range to test the guns later."

These words were spoken lightly and the simple tutorial-like content made Song Yi silent for two seconds.

He asked, "Shall I take it first, try out which one is suitable, and then come back and return it?"

He was a little shy when he said this. A good gun, after passing through his hands, could only be considered second-hand when he got it back.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper shook his head and said, "No need to return it. I will add more if you feel comfortable using it."

Song Yi took two steps forward, held the other's hands with both hands, and said, "Brother, why don't you reconsider it? After all, Yan Changyue is resting..."

The butler replied: "This is what the head of the family wants. Besides...if you don't want to call me butler, you can also call me uncle or grandpa."

Song Yi fell silent. Facing this face that looked no more than thirty years old, it was difficult for him to even say polite words.

The butler remained calm, pulled his hand back, and said, "After storing the weapons, we will go get the supplies."

Damn sweet burden! Song Yi sighed in his heart, his hands moved quickly, he didn't even feel the pain on his body, and even hummed a song.