Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi asked: "Do you still have strength?"

The content and timing of the speech were somewhat puzzling, but Xuanyunduo nodded anyway, and after confirming, he said, "I have a ridiculous idea..."

"Shh, don't say anything yet." Song Yi interrupted her. The sound of drums around them became clearer, and Duan was closer to them. At this time, they had just seen the shadow of the mountain and had not yet climbed the mountain.

This is very wrong. The restrictions from the mountain to the village have been lifted. They have verified it when they came here. Now there is a problem on the way back, which is indirectly providing clues.

The restriction from the mountain to the village should have disappeared, as they had verified when they came. If the restriction from the village to the mountain is still there, either there are clues related to the village on the mountain that have not been unlocked, or there is a difference between the inner and outer worlds, or someone is behind this.

The two people had similar ideas. After Song Yi spoke, Xuanyunduo immediately understood what he meant. If it was the last one, the one who was doing the mischief must be the one who looked most like a ghost. The tall and thin man was elusive and appeared at key plot points to promote development. He had a precise grasp of the timing and it was hard to say that he was not watching them.

Song Yi wasn't sure if this ability existed, but if it did, that would be perfect.

He once again said, "It would be nice if Yan Changyue was here."

This was even more confusing. Xuanyunduo glanced at it and asked in a supportive manner, "Why?"

Song Yi said: "He is smarter and will definitely have a solution."

The sound of drums in their ears became more intense, and they did not slow down. Fortunately, Song Yi's body was strong enough to support him to speak fluently at this time. The bad thing was that he could speak.

Xuanyunduo was speechless for a while. She shook her head and turned back, not hiding the worry on her face. She said to him directly: "I don't know what you are thinking, but there is no obstacle now. Duan has released the control. We are still trapped here. He will catch up with us soon."

Before Song Yi could speak, a voice sounded in their ears. It was the person they just mentioned. Duan An said, "No need to be quick, he's here" and punched Song Yi.

Obviously, he didn't get anything good from Xuanyunduo. Even though the other party was injured, he didn't dare to act rashly, leaving Song Yi with the opportunity to cause trouble.

Song Yi was willing to do as he wished. After dodging the attack sideways, he simply stopped to fight back. While his body was leaning forward, Song Yi raised his leg and kicked at his ankle.

This only caused Duan to stagger, but he did not fall and he managed to steady himself. However, Song Yi gasped in pain. You didn't need to look to know that the back of his foot must have been red.

Duan laughed and turned around, blocking Song Yi and said, "Kid, you don't want to play with guns anymore? What? Your little cleverness doesn't work anymore?"

Song Yi sighed and said in agreement: "Yeah, my brain is not good, and I really can't do it without playing with guns."

Every word was in line with Duan's, and every word made Duan feel that something was wrong. He didn't think any more and rushed towards Song Yi again. The force of his punches made a sound of breaking through the air. You can imagine how much force he used. Song Yi didn't intend to resist. He took out his gun, jumped back, and pulled the trigger in one go. He emptied the magazine while dodging the punches.

The counterattack was fierce enough, but just fierce. The bullet hit Duan's body, causing only a slight dent in his skin, and then bounced off in the action, falling to the ground, leaving a purple mark. The man's defense was further strengthened, and his laughter became louder. When he chased again, there was a bit more teasing contempt.

Song Yi didn't care about his mood change, he easily changed guns and continued, taking the time to throw a grenade in the middle.

The gun was better than the previous one. The bullets would penetrate deeper after hitting the target. Even if they failed to penetrate the skin, they would still be on the edge of the limit. The grenade was just the opposite. It did not do much damage to Duan, but it did more damage to the land. The raised sand blurred his vision. Even if he rushed out of the next round of gunfire, he would become covered in dust and scratches.

Song Yi chose a suitable gun that could break through defense and shoot accurately.

Or if you fight a lot, killing is not a problem, you just don’t have many bullets, but it is more than enough for defense.

Victory? He was a kryptonian, and the opponent was a cheater. He didn't hold out absolute hope, he just wanted to delay time. But at this moment, Duan, who was being held hostage, suddenly turned around, left Song Yi and ran away.

On the other side, Xuan Duo moved forward silently. At the beginning, he left the two people who were fighting behind and went to the foot of the mountain.

Duan was reluctant to let her go. After all, it was not difficult to see that Song Yi and Xuanyunduo were a team, and Xuanyunduo's birth point was on the mountain. Maybe there were some props for flipping the cards on the mountain.

Without thinking too much, Duan still ran forward, and the change of people was decisive, so Song Yidu fired two more shots to test whether it was a fake move, and then he had to chase after him. Song Yi's pursuit made Duan further believe that "there is a secret on the mountain", and he chased after Xuan Duodu without looking back.

Xuanyunduo felt the crisis and did not dare to split herself. While speeding up, she remembered what Song Yi had just asked her, "Do you still have the strength?" The sentence echoed in her mind. The rising anger made her walk faster and she took note of it.

But it was really unfair. Song Yi chased him relentlessly and felt bitter. His dynamic shooting was very average, and three out of ten shots were good scores, which made Duan angry. They rarely had a "crisis of trust". It was all because of his poor shooting skills and Duan's uncertainty about whether to hide or not. Fortunately, most of the time, Duan believed him and made evasive movements. The distance between them kept getting closer, and finally Duan couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to attack him again.

Duan turned back just as quickly. Even though Song Yi dodged immediately, the wind from his fist brushed past the outside of his thigh. As he staggered, the next punch came at him mercilessly. His steps back were even more awkward. When he raised his leg, his knee hit Duan's abdomen. In pain, Duan also took a half step back and distanced himself again.

This distance did not help much. Song Yi lost at least half of his agility. His knee was bleeding from the impact, and that leg temporarily lost feeling. His brain felt dizzy for a short time. He seemed to hear a bird cry, and then the drum beats became more rapid.

Song Yi heard Yan Changyue's laughter, in his ears, along with the drumbeats and his heartbeat, and said softly: "You found it."

Yes, he discovered that he would think of Yan Changyue frequently. His detached intuition was indeed like many guesses. If there was a point panel, from the moment Yan Changyue called out his name, his spiritual attributes improved, and he was more sensitive to the abnormality here. Yan Changyue was not here, but...

"It's so fake." Song Yi said, his eyes fell on Duan, and he slowly stood up. The pain in his knee was subsiding.

The sound was wrong. This was not the inner world. The pain was wrong. He had fought in the inner world and was seriously injured. Everything in front of him was more like the outer world wrapped in an illusion. He had fallen into it before and it was difficult to detect. Now, the false feeling was more obvious. Song Yi spoke again: "Did you use an illusion?"

This sentence was said to the tall and thin man, to the dungeon boss, and he was trying to remind himself to be sober. Unfortunately, it was difficult for him to fabricate the image of Yan Changyue. The same content he discovered, under the influence of mental power, seemed to have different power when spoken by Yan Changyue, but it was very conspicuous. Now Yan Changyue's power seemed to be almost consumed, and the rest needed to be solved by himself.

Duan didn't understand what he said and thought he was delaying time. He sneered and attacked him again, becoming more and more courageous and his expression gradually became crazy. Song Yi's number of injuries increased and he began to fall into a disadvantage. Instead, he smiled and his eyes became brighter.

He said: "Since it's not right, then I guess the inside and outside world are reversed?"

There were no birds singing the first time I went up the mountain.