Help, I've become a paper man

Half a minute later, Song Yi said, "Tell me what information you know."

The ruffian tone, which was at most a little bit truthful, made the man relax and believe that this was just a kid who knew nothing.

He asked in return: "What can you offer in cooperation?"

"That's a good question," Xuanyunduo said. She moved the dagger forward, piercing the outer layer of fabric and stopping close to the skin. She continued in a sweet voice, "How about using your life as a reward?"

This is the real threat.

In a corner where the man couldn't see, Song Yi winked at Xuanyuduo and quietly celebrated the tacit cooperation between the two of them. His playful attitude made Xuanyuduo have to look away to avoid laughing.

The man thought for a few seconds and asked again: "Where is your birthplace?"

Before many people could make a move, the man added: "The information I got is incomplete. I have doubts about some of the information. I need to integrate the clues you have obtained."

Xuanyunduo immediately said, "Okay."

She was afraid that if she agreed a little slowly, Song Yi would start to sigh that this man was well-educated, and the momentum he had managed to maintain would dissipate in an instant.

Song Yi was in a daze, staring at the road he came from. It was dark and he couldn't see any problems, but his sense of crisis kept warning him to leave.

"Let's go into the village first." Song Yi said, interrupting Xuan Duo who had just started to speak. She only said that their birthplace was on the mountain and there was a temple on the mountain. After being interrupted, she looked at Song Yi, thinking he was going to tell a joke, but found that Song Yi was not looking at her. He was staring at the road, frowning, with a serious face.

Xuanyunduo didn't ask. He grabbed the man's forearm, pulled it back, forced him to turn around, and the three of them walked into the village together.

The moment they stepped into the village entrance, Xuanyunduo and the man shuddered at the same time, their blinking slowed down, and when they looked up again, the vision of the three of them became brighter. Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The moment he stepped into the village, the sense of danger slowly decreased. He turned his head to look behind him and found that there was light in the dark place before. The night seemed to have receded long ago, and the sun was about to rise.

A muffled scream was heard.

Song Yi turned around and saw Xuandu with a cold face. She moved the dagger forward and stabbed the man's skin lightly. The blood instantly spread on his shirt.

She said, “You are trying to trick us.”

The tone of his voice was one of confirmation, but there was a hint of doubt in it. Song Yi caught this and walked closer to ask, "What's wrong?"

With this step, Xuanyunduo sneered and said, "We know that we have to be in the village after daybreak. This person might know more. We couldn't see the change in the sky just now. If we are delayed for a while and can't enter the village, who knows what will happen."

Song Yi was quiet for a moment, thinking "I don't know", but nodded in agreement and asked again: "How do we deal with him?"

The man who had just suppressed a cry uttered another low cry, and said in a vague voice: "No, no, I didn't."

The man's body was shaking, and it was obvious that he was in great pain, but the two people here were not good people. No one sympathized with him. Instead, they subconsciously became alert.

Xuanyunduo asked: "How are you going to prove that you don't want to harm us?"

The man said, "...If I don't come back by dawn, I will suffer with you. What good will that do me?"

Song Yi nodded in agreement and said, "Yes."

Xuanyunduo said, "Maybe you got the immunity item in advance."

Song Yi continued to nod and said, "That's right."

Now, the man and Xuanyuduo looked at him together. The man stared at him angrily but dared not say anything. Xuanyuduo said directly, "Shut up."

Song Yi didn't shut up. He pointed at the increasingly bright sun outside the village and asked, "Are you sure you want to continue talking here?"

An effective proposal provides both parties with a way out and eases the tense atmosphere a little.

The man sighed and said, "My name is Duan. I have no ill will towards you. The spawn point is in the village. The exploration point here is in the ancestral hall. You can enter after dark. Before that, you can go to my residence first."

Song Yi and Xuanyueduo looked at each other, and after Xuanyueduo nodded, he said, "Okay, I've been busy this morning and I'm tired. Lead the way to your place."

Without waiting for Duan to breathe a sigh of relief, Song Yi reached into the space and took out a collar bomb. In front of two pairs of surprised eyes, he put the collar around Duan's neck, and then took back the key to Endless Firepower.

He smiled shyly at the two and said, "Micro bombs, I am rather timid, now I don't need to use swords to threaten people, I feel at ease wherever they go."

Duan didn't say anything. He felt heartbroken, but he tried hard not to curse. Yes, he was relieved, but it was others who were worried!

Xuanyunduo silently put away his weapon, raised his hand and patted Duan's shoulder, and said calmly: "Let's go, lead the way."

There was a hint of sympathy in that calm voice.

The three of them set out again. The village at dawn was exceptionally quiet, making people unconsciously lighten their footsteps. Duan lived deep in the village. On the way back, he took the initiative to explain that he was a college student who had passed the entrance exam. He heard that his hometown was very popular on the Internet, so he was invited back to his hometown to look for opportunities to make a fortune.

Xuanyunduo also said that she is an outdoor anchor and she caught the first wave of popularity and rushed to shoot first.

Song Yi, who didn't know what an ID card was, asked in his heart: "Noah's Ark, what is my identity now?"

"Players are invited to explore on their own."

Under the gaze of the two, Song Yi smiled and said lightly, "Young Master, you are here for an adventure."

When you are away from home, you give yourself an identity. He knows this very well. He was so proficient in using it the first time that he almost used the format of "My daddy is Yan Changyue, and this time I am here to..."

Xuanyunduo nodded and did not ask any further questions. He just asked in a low voice about the current situation of the village. Duan's life was in his hands, so he naturally would not delve into it. He simply replied to Xuanyunduo that it looked no different from a normal village. He had been entangled as soon as he arrived and did not have time to explore the detailed information.

The village was not big, and the three of them soon arrived at Duan's residence, a small courtyard with a neatly built wall. It was a small yard with a well on the left and a small vegetable garden surrounded by a fence on the right. The stone road in the middle was quite exquisite.

The house was facing the main door, Duan opened it and led them in, first revealing a small living room with a door on each side, probably the bedroom and bathroom.

Song Yi was watching with great interest. The next second, Xuanyunduo covered his mouth. She shook her head in his questioning eyes. Before she could speak, Duan, who saw their actions, sighed and said first: "You take a break. I'll go boil a kettle of water."

After saying that, he picked up the kettle on the table, turned around and walked out, leaving the two of them staring at each other. After a few seconds, Xuanyunduo let go of her hand. Under Song Yi's gaze, she rarely looked embarrassed and said, "You do look a lot like her. She is a young lady, so you might be a young master. Life in the dungeon is simple, I..."

Song Yi smiled and continued her words: "I think it's great. It has everything it needs. We have to go out on a mission tonight and we won't rest here. Do you want to sleep for a while?"

This was not a compliment. He was now supported by Yan Changyue, and had no worries about food and drink. He had even become a RMB player. But during those years as a stay-at-home, his money had its own uses. He could not spend it on improving his living standards, but spent it all on his spiritual life. He was reluctant to sell the things he had stored even if the prices went up. At that time...

Thinking of this, he was slightly stunned. Duan just happened to push the door open and saw this scene. He hesitated at the door and asked, "Should I...go out for a while?"

Song Yi said: "It's okay."

Xuanyunduo said, "Come in."

The two looked at each other again, neither of them understood the meaning in each other's eyes, but they nodded anyway, with an attitude of understanding, which made Duan more certain that they were talking in private. When he put down the kettle, his hands were shaking a little, and for a moment he was afraid that Song Yi would directly detonate the bomb.