Help, I've become a paper man

The sun was low and it began to rain, limiting the field of vision in the dim light.

Song Yi walked forward with his head down, his "wounded" coat covering his head in the drizzle. The dagger was still on his waist. When he slid down from the upstairs, he inserted the dagger into the building to slow down. The blade had been blunted, and it was difficult to kill one person with one blow.

Fortunately, he had briefly left the "herd" and did not need to fight for the time being. Now he was walking alone on the road of escape. It was so good that he wanted to say "Even if I get out of it, I don't know the way to go" to pretend to be smart. But unfortunately, as expected of being from the same nest, none of them is simple. His twin brothers are chasing him relentlessly, and his death countdown is still broadcasting in their minds.

"Fifteen minutes left until erasure."

Song Yi took a deep breath and quickened his pace. As he walked forward, he could still hear the thudding sounds of "flying over the eaves and walls" behind him. These sounds mixed with more trivial rustling sounds, piecing together a deadly street shot on a rainy night, and they were getting closer and closer.

He walked a few hundred meters and climbed over the fence, completely leaving the unfinished building. The soles of his sneakers stepped on the street, and the dizzy feeling of his brain going blank came over him again. The next second, he stopped and his pupils dilated for a moment.

The blurred light and shadow in the distance became clear at this moment. The towering buildings, noisy people and speeding cars revealed the prosperity of the downtown area. It was like a moment, from the strange story composed of black and white paintings, abruptly breaking into the human world, the moment he was enveloped by lights and noise, the sound of pursuit behind him was covered by the music of the store, forming the image of the "reality" he was familiar with.

Song Yi stared at everything in front of him, and his first reaction was doubt. It was too real and felt a little fake.

Fortunately, the countdown continued in his mind, broadcasting the reminder that there were still fourteen minutes left to kill. He was relieved, took off his coat from his head, put it on his shoulders, and continued to walk forward. With a battle-damaged makeup, he was somewhat careful on the road. Those eyes fell on him, and he felt more clearly than usual. There was no malice in them, but they just passed through his body with a little "curiosity". Because of his calmness, it was more because of the peace at this time. No one would think that he was walking in the downtown area covered in blood. Even if someone looked at him, they would quickly look away.

In this way, he walked through the crowd, surrounded by the aroma of food, the smell of pedestrians and the fragrance of flowers. All these smells blurred the bloody smell on his body. He quickly reached the next intersection, turned into the mall skillfully, and went straight to the bathroom according to the signs.

There was no one in the men's restroom. When he pushed open the door, he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, clearly understood the situation inside, and continued to walk forward. His right hand was about to reach for his crotch to confirm the gender of his current body. His left hand first grasped the dagger. His body's reaction was faster than his thinking.

The environment I was in began to change, everything around me began to fade, the bright lights became dim, the colorful decorations turned gray, the smiling male star in the advertisement began to distort, his face was like melted wax, his facial features peeled off his cheeks, the fragrance in his nose faded, the light music stopped, and those tiny footsteps came up again, and the lingering malice and coldness spread over me.

"...I just want to wash my hands." Song Yi muttered.

The guys caught up.

Song Yi took a step to the side and the dagger brushed past the incoming fist. This time there was no blood, but instead there was a sound of metal colliding. The monster that first attacked him was taller than the other "people" and its body seemed to be harder. The blunt blade could hardly break through the defense. The force of the collision was not light, making his already sore wrist even more unbearable. The dagger slipped before it was tightened again.

If you continue like this, you will die.

He realized this immediately and turned around and ran to the end of the bathroom. The suppressed emotions burst out at this moment and he couldn't help but shout out.

"Help! Stop fighting in the bathroom!"

Although this is a clean bathroom, it is so clean that the door and toilet have disappeared, and so clean that the decorations are gradually being peeled off, and it is being restored to the appearance of an "unfinished building".

A certain kind of fear mixed with the pain in his body made him act faster. While the door was blocked by the big guy, he rushed to the window first, put his hands together and jumped, then skillfully climbed out the window to escape.

This time it was the first floor, which was easier to jump from than before, but he still took two steps forward when he landed. His steps staggered for a moment, and the pain of holding on spread throughout his body. It was already a struggle for him to continue fighting.

Song Yi stared at the street in front of him. This was not the main street, but the "other side of the city". It was an alley behind the shopping mall with trash cans. However, his eyes were bright and he couldn't help but push his body to the limit again and continued to run over there.

This was the first time he was so excited to see garbage!

The outer packaging of fried chicken, the packaging bags of underwear, the shells of chocolate... those garbage are still colorful. In the streets farther away, blurry human figures can be seen. At this moment, Song Yi realized that the snake was serious. It seemed that the arrival of the other world was surrounded by monsters. He had to escape and stay away from those things. He had to stay in this "real" world to bind with humans!

"Please complete the binding with the life form as soon as possible."

"Ten minutes left until eradication."

Song Yi didn't need to think too much, nor did he have time to think. He rushed into the colorful surface world and ran straight to the bar across the alley. When he turned and continued to move forward, he saw himself in a disheveled state in the reflection of the glass, and also saw the collar around his neck. His heartbeat was still fast, but he no longer felt that it was connected to his heartbeat.

In the reflected world, the world behind his footsteps was still fading. He suddenly had an idea and stabbed the collar with the dagger. The weapon was considered scrapped in the inner world, but it was still usable in the outer world. It was even very sharp and could easily pierce into the metal. If he had not withdrawn his hand, the collar and him would have been pierced through. He exerted a little force and cut it off one second before the black and white color enveloped the surroundings.

And the next moment, the other world grabbed him again. The collar in his hand was intact, but it was untied and emitting a faint light, which was very similar to the bomb collar in movies and TV dramas.

Song Yi immediately raised his legs, and before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he ran forward even harder. He could hear the sound of something heavy falling to the ground behind him. Something pounced on him, but was left behind. He had no time, and no need to look back. At this moment, he listened to the continuous broadcast in his mind and had to accept his fate. The system's words of annihilation had nothing to do with this collar, so...

He turned the corner and rushed onto the street, just in time to see a car parked on the side of the street. The person sitting in the driver's seat was unbuckling his seat belt and had not had time to get out of the car.

There is no chance to get off the bus for the time being.

Song Yi was getting more and more accustomed to this little superman-like body. He put his hands on the roof of the car, and when the car owner turned his head and gave him a confused look, he exerted a little force and flipped over the roof. Only during the moment of flipping did he feel relaxed and carefree. When he landed, the pain of being chased by him made his expression distorted for a moment.

Fortunately, the car owner didn't see it. When the car owner turned around again, he was shocked to see that Song Yi had already opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat naturally. He leaned over and put the collar in his hand on the other's neck. He raised his hand and pressed it down, and with a crisp "click", the collar was buckled on the new neck.

"Please complete the binding between the player and the life form."

"Make sure that the life form's oath of "I will sacrifice my life for you" is sincere."

"Eight minutes left until erasure."

The handsome car owner in front of him was even more stiff, his eyes wide open and a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked: "What is this?"

"Bomb." Song Yi replied.

This time the silence was more obvious. The car owner didn't say anything, as if he couldn't accept the reality for a moment, but Song Yi couldn't remain silent. In the rearview mirror, he saw the gray-white color chasing him from behind.

He said, "Come, swear to me that you will lay down your life for me."

The car owner asked: "That is, what if, I say, what if I might, perhaps, be a little reluctant?"

Song Yi raised the corners of his lips, revealing a bright smile, stretched out his dagger, and pressed the rare and sharp tip against the other person's neck, saying in a gentle tone: "It's okay, I will help you."

"Seven minutes left until erasure."