Help, I've become a paper man

"So are we going to die here?" Song Yi asked.

Yan Changyue ignored these words and still focused on the front. The gun in his hand was very steady, and he would reap rewards every time he swung it, but with some differences, sometimes he would pierce monsters, and sometimes he would repel stardust.

Song Yi thought again that Yan Changyue was like a fortress, but it belonged only to humans.

At the same time, more memories surged up, those slanders against Yan Changyue, those messy stories, flashed through Song Yi's mind, leaving vague traces.

He took a deep breath and spoke again: "Yan Changyue, speak up, do you want us to die here?"

Yan Changyue did not remain silent any longer, but still did not turn around. She said in a calm tone: "No, it's because I'm not strong enough."

Song Yi was also stunned, and immediately asked: "What do you mean?"

Yan Changyue said: "I am not strong enough to defend this place by myself, so I need your help."

"Wait until they leave a little further, then we can retreat."

Song Yi followed the words and his attention shifted, unconsciously observing the surroundings. Even though the camp was damaged, the collapsed entity was still there. With it as a blockade, the defense area they needed was reduced, and when forming a protective net, the number of people required was also reduced.

Yan Changyue can find time to attack his teammates while defending!

Song Yi thought about it and took a breath. This made Yan Changyue's words seem even more outrageous. However, this person spoke in a calm tone, which made Xingchen even angrier. Just as Song Yi understood it, he heard a lot of cursing around him.

Everyone was even more resentful of Yan Changyue, but now they were trapped here, and no one could leave. With Yan Changyue in front and the little monster behind, they didn't want to be ambushed, so they could only turn around and resist. After all...

Yan Changyue just didn't let you pass, she didn't stop you from living. If you don't force yourself to go through, the possibility of survival seems to be greater.

Everyone gradually realized this, but their resentment towards Yan Changyue did not diminish in the slightest. Instead, their scolding became louder and louder, and it lasted for more than ten minutes without any repetition. Song Yi's ears ached after hearing it, and he felt that if he were the child Xingchen, he would not be able to return to kindergarten by now.

It's really dirty.

On the other side, among the crowd that left first, the majority were elderly people, and some young people caught up later, but some were injured. As the group walked, the distance between them gradually shortened, and they began to support each other.

An elderly person heard the noise and thought it was lively but couldn't understand the content. He sighed and said, "Everyone has such a good relationship."

As soon as these words were spoken, they received an immediate response, and people of similar age groups reached a consensus in an instant. However, for those young people, the atmosphere began to become awkward. They could hear the content clearly, but those words... were difficult for them to speak!

The pigtailed boy struggled, and just when he almost couldn't hold it back, the old man in his team turned around and suddenly asked, "What's wrong, kid? They are lively and enthusiastic, right?"

He uttered an "ah", and under the other party's expectant eyes, he pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty and said dryly: "Ah, that's right..."

I have absolutely no words to refute!

The girl with the pigtails wailed in her heart and her face showed even more depression, but the old man smiled and turned his eyes away, as if he didn't notice anything, and started humming softly again.

The sound was very light, mixed into the wind and drifting in a small area. Someone heard it and joined in. Gradually, the singing became louder, and when the wind blew past, it took it away and sent it to a slightly farther place.

When they came to the downwind position and heard the heated words, the sound had become blurred and some specific words were difficult to distinguish, but they were within the hearing range of Stardust, so they could hear the tone clearly, and the shouting and cursing gradually weakened.

After the sentence "Yan Changyue, you bastard, you are a piece of shit, scheming everywhere, you are really a piece of shit", there was only the sound of weapons on the battlefield, no one was trying to break through, and there were no more curses, and the scene returned to being friendly for a while, but with quotation marks.

After all, this "friendliness" has a time limit, and singing becomes the standard for measuring stardust. Yan Changyue is a qualified businessman. He said that he wanted to protect mankind, so he firmly implemented his beliefs and took this as the standard for his actions. But at the same time, he promised that "humans should stay away and everyone can retreat", and he should keep his promise.

Since there was no agreement on the distance, and singing happened to start, everyone drew a line in their hearts and reached a unilateral agreement with Boss Yan.

Song Yi asked: "Wait a minute, are you reconciled now? Yan Changyue hasn't agreed yet, right?"

As soon as he finished saying this, there was an immediate inhalation sound and a hint of doubt emerged. No one could figure out the intention of what he said.

Before this, Song Yi had always been Yan Changyue's supporter and was completely unable to see the contradiction between the two. Now that this topic had been raised, they were confused and began to suspect whether Song Yi was trying to cheat on Yan Changyue's behalf.

After all, they have experienced but have heard of this kind of bargaining tactic where one plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop!

"Are you going to default on your debt? Yan Changyue said it herself. If they leave far away, we can leave!"

Someone from Stardust shouted, and immediately there was a burst of responses, with everyone's voices mixed together and seeming a bit noisy.

Song Yi held the knife in one hand, raised the other hand, and said loudly: "Quiet, quiet, don't be anxious, I mean, Yan Changyue hasn't agreed yet! Yan Changyue! You have to agree!"

When he was halfway through his words, everyone lowered their voices. He turned his head and cast his gaze towards Yan Changyue, waiting for a reassurance.

During this period of time together, Song Yi has realized one thing, that this vague agreement is unreliable. Even if Yan Changyue would not lie and has a high degree of integrity, this person would still play tricks when necessary.

Pretending to be confused on purpose, deliberately blurring concepts, and expanding one's own interests within the scope of what can be done... these are all things Yan Changyue would do.

What he needs to do now is to get the other party to say it in person. Even if it is a verbal agreement, it is more reliable than everyone's own feelings.

The other Stardusts were reminded and realized this, and they all slowed down at the same time, maintaining the level of "blocking" but no longer trying their best to "repel", and began to fish openly, waiting for Yan Changyue's reaction.

Without keeping everyone waiting for long, after just a few seconds, Yan Changyue followed Song Yi's words and said naturally:

"I promise you, but there is a problem. Everyone has different animal forms and different hearing levels. Without a set standard, it will be difficult to implement it."

Yan Changyue spoke in a slow tone, leaving room for thought. When she looked at Song Yi, she changed the subject and said:

"How about...you pick someone to serve as a standard?"

Song Yi was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Who? Me?"

He was still naive, and his first thought was "Yan Changyue loves me". The next moment, in the field of perception, everyone's gazes fell on him, and many of them were sharp, and they obviously had opinions about him. In this situation, Song Yi quickly came back to his senses and understood the trap.

"Yes, I'll let you choose me with confidence." Yan Changyue said.

At the same time, Song Yi could feel that with these words, the murderous intent around him increased, and more Stardusts were dissatisfied with this, and they no longer tried to hide it.

And what's worse is... Yan Changyue did it on purpose.

Song Yi took a deep breath, and instead of looking at Yan Changyue, he turned his gaze away, quickly glanced at the people around him, and then returned to the enemy in front of him, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"I don't know anyone, you don't want to coax me, so why not choose someone with poor hearing!"

"That won't do. Everyone, come together and tell us your hearing ranges. We'll choose the one with the best ears to play this role. Let me make it clear first, Yan Changyue's fanatical fans are not allowed!"

His tone was brisk and his words were fluent enough, and after he finished speaking, the pressure around him eased and everyone's attention shifted to another matter - whether or not to reveal their own information.

After all, there has always been competition between the stars. "Becoming stronger and helping the master become a god" is engraved in the contract. Their seemingly friendly atmosphere is only when there is no competition for interests.

Now we need to work together, but how long can it last?

The scene fell silent for a moment. No one was dissatisfied with "who would be the standard" anymore. It seemed that they had returned to a pure battle, with only the crisp sound of metal remaining.

It was also at this moment that Song Yi felt an itch in his ears, and a very light sound floated over, not like it came through the air, but as if it came through another force and fell directly into his mind.

Those are words with a smile, saying, "Well done."

Song Yi also made a "tsk" sound, and then the sound that came out seemed to be squeezed out, and he said softly: "You taught well."