Help, I've become a paper man

Yan Zhichun said: "It's more than that. The clues you know need to have a source, and I want to know what form the description of this place takes in your world."

"Furthermore, what will happen after Purgatory?"

Song Yi fell silent for a moment as he listened to the question. If the person in front of him was Yan Changyue, he would betray Noah's Ark and the Gold Finger comics without hesitation.

But now, it was Yan Zhichun who appeared in front of him.

They had met several times, and both of them had a basic trust in terms of relationship and interests. In principle, they could be more honest with each other, but...

"You avoided your brother and came to me just to ask this?" Song Yi said, sighing regretfully, spreading his hands and said:

"You will be disappointed. Before I traveled through time, I watched anime, read novels, and played games, but now I have amnesia and don't remember anything at all."

Yan Zhichun asked again: "You didn't see

Fragments? The content inside contains the recent developments of this world."

Song Yi was really surprised when he heard this. Even when the comics first appeared, he had guessed that everyone had them.

But the combination of taboo + memory, and the system and Yan Zhichun's words, made him almost believe that this special situation was a rare "adventure".

Now, after listening to what Yan Zhichun said, it seems that this kind of thing is wholesale.

Song Yi said honestly: "I saw a little, but not much. In the plot, I didn't survive the opening. Even if the information about the future appears, it will be different from now."

"You know, if one thing moves the whole body, even if we see the sequel, what will happen will be different from what it is now, right?"

The more Song Yi spoke, the more sincere he became, and he almost believed it. After all, Yan Zhichun had also said that Yan Changyue, who was so well-planned, would go out to explore before taking any action.

So, when he spoke again, he asked in a relaxed tone: "Has anyone seen the future? What are you looking forward to?"

When Yan Zhichun heard this, he did not feel angry at all. Instead, he smiled and replied:

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I have seen the future. Even if what you touched is different from the forbidden one."

"But it was also my future. Haha, it's interesting. You wouldn't have thought that I am also a special person."

“I’m the kind that’s been reborn.”

The expression on Song Yi's face gradually faded as he spoke, leaving a blank, but this was normal, after all, the content was so subversive.

The last sentence left in his mind was "It's so chaotic, it's a mess". What kind of world can be so chaotic?

Is this a pirated script-killing game?

Song Yi stepped back in silence, wanting to walk out of the room, leave the person in front of him, and regain his normal thinking.

How could Yan Zhichun agree to that?

The man then said, "Is it strange? Didn't you guess it before? My ill will towards you, and your good friends, are so special."

"Her owner was weak and sickly. Before she met her, her life was ordinary. She had no conditions to access dungeons, and no relevant connections."

"But the many experiences she has, the work she does, the fees she charges, and the trust that everyone has in her... haven't you ever been curious?"

Song Yi's brain was receiving information and recalling at the same time.

When he first met Xuanyunduo, she also showed rejection, but he didn't take it seriously at first. After all, she was a girl, and it was normal for her to be wary when meeting a strange man. It was even a good thing.

Song Yi didn't feel offended, he was just a little worried about the advancement of the relationship between his teammates. But soon, as they got along and their relationship eased, his worry disappeared.

As for other doubts, Xuanyunduo has answered them and explained them with ability, even if the word "can" is used as a prefix in the words.

When Song Yi heard it at first, he thought it was to keep it secret, so he slightly changed the wording when describing the ability.

As they got along, the closer they became, the less Song Yi thought about it...

Who would have nothing better to do than to guess whether their friends around them have been reborn?

Yan Zhichun stared at his face, laughed out loud, and said slowly: "It's really interesting. For your good friend, you dug out my brother's secrets and cut meat from him to feed him, but your friend is actually on guard against you."

Song Yi took a deep breath and was in a dilemma for a moment. He didn't know whether to ask what the "cutting flesh" thing referred to, or to explain the fact that he was "unprepared".

Two seconds later, he chose to go along and got straight to the point.

"She asked me who I was and gave me hints, but she didn't say it explicitly. But when we were on the island, she not only mentioned that she didn't have a way to pass the level, but also mentioned Yan Changyue."

"As for the secrets and flesh-digging you mentioned, are you referring to the fact that the boss inside and the plot of the dungeon are based on Yan Changyue's memories?"

Yan Zhichun nodded and shook his head, explaining: "Of course not, those things in the past were just information collection. In those chaotic times, these were flying everywhere."

"Neither our mother's death nor our awakening are secrets. The key point is the existence of the island and the existence of a copy on it."

"You've heard of it, right? In real life, there are copies that you need to be in a specific location to enter."

Song Yi nodded in affirmation, and replied: "It appeared in Lingzhi Camp after Purgatory was resolved."

"After the amusement park ended, Yan Changyue helped me check it out. It may not exist in this world, but it did exist in real life."

Yan Zhichun smiled again, but not only was there no kindness in his face, but at this moment, the malice that appeared on his face was so thick that it seemed to be dripping with water.

"Yes, then you should have discovered that the monsters in it also have prototypes, and so on. Think about it again..."

"The boss of the dungeon that appeared on the island is my brother. If my brother dies, where will his soul temporarily rest?"

Song Yi felt a chill and shivered unconsciously, and the plot of the comic began to unfold.

When those "contracted persons" gathered together in the dark night and first discussed the "murderer", someone mentioned this when Yan Changyue was excluded.

How did he ignore it?

"Then Yan Changyue..." Song Yi started hesitantly, but was interrupted by Yan Zhichun halfway through his words.

"I'm just trying to scare you, brother. The way you die is already determined, and after death, your soul cannot be freed."

"Whether you want to mourn or explain yourself or your friends, just save your thoughts."

As Yan Zhichun was talking, he couldn't help laughing. Seeing Song Yi's face stiffened, he reluctantly showed some kindness and further explained:

"As for the dungeon, under normal circumstances, my brother wouldn't have any use for the boss points there. Besides, you have some pretty good friends."

"She went there obediently and left obediently. She only took supplies and didn't leave anything behind. She didn't plan to come back, nor did she plan to cause any trouble."

"Except for my brother's private affairs being exposed, there is no other loss, but he can't care and can accept it. Then you go, and nothing will happen."