Help, I've become a paper man

Jasmine was right when she said the boy would win, and that was true.

Song Yi originally had three parts of worry and two parts of curiosity, but in the following time, he quickly became very bored. The boy took good care of him.

He was still being manipulated and moved more frequently. Song Yi constantly struggled against the rules and was gradually able to control some of his sovereignty, especially when he had a gun in his hand. But it only happened once. After all, he moved very fast, but it took time for the corpse to disappear. Although the chess piece did not show any vitality, he was unwilling to collide with the "corpse". He gradually obeyed the rules and was ready to perform "direct sacrifice" at any time if the boy failed.

Fortunately, the boy was steady enough, and even if he met the opponent's chess piece, he could make the opponent disappear with just one touch.

This game of chess took longer than he had imagined. Song Yi guessed that when the boy discovered his situation, the opponent would also be aware of Jian Nuanyang's problem. Both sides had greater limitations when considering the safety of their teammates.

This game of chess gradually took on a different meaning, but it did not last long. Soon, he felt dizzy again, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing in his original position. He thought he had been paddling the entire time and had finished the entire game.

Song Yi looked at the boy, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with admiration. When he was a child, he watched Fujimitsu play chess and had a brief fantasy about it, but all those thoughts disappeared when he saw the boy.

The big man looked even sleepier than before, his eyes could hardly be opened, but he still did not leave his seat. Song Yi was a little confused about the situation. Following the boy's line of sight, he also lowered his head to look over there. The chess game in front of them was still going on, and it was obvious that the winner had not yet been decided.

But he came back.

Song Yi thought of something and looked to the other side. Jian Nuanyang was standing beside the young man, with her arms folded. She still had no expression on her face, but the murderous intent on her body had dissipated. She no longer had the momentum she had just to tear her opponent apart with her bare hands. Her thin figure even made her look a little dazed.

But it is normal to be confused. Song Yi didn't understand what the process was. He looked around skillfully, looking for Jasmine. When he looked at the second circle, he felt the hem of his hoodie being pulled, and a feeling of embarrassment suddenly arose.

Song Yi slowly lowered his head, and as expected, he saw Jasmine's raised face. The girl was staring at him with an angry look on her face.

He whispered, "Sorry, sorry, I was dragged to change the perspective, and I feel dizzy and I haven't recovered yet."

Jasmine pursed her lips and didn't continue to argue. She also lowered her voice and said, "We've been fooled. There is indeed only one guard, but each team has three members. All three members of Cangyue's team have entered the game."

"You and Xia Hao are guards, but Jian Nuanyang is not. You can't move. Jian Nuanyang is almost uncontrollable except for the restrictions of his location."

Song Yi didn't ask her how she knew that. He just stared at Jasmine quietly, waiting for her to say more.

As expected, Jasmine sighed like an adult and said, "Xia Hao escaped from the dungeon."

Song Yi exclaimed, "Ah!" and asked, "Escape?"

Jasmine said, "Well, I used the item before I died and left the dungeon directly. Next, I have to be careful about my safety."

Hearing her words, Song Yi's vision widened for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at the Duke's seat. It was empty. Apart from the players, there were only five maids left in the room, which just corresponded to the number of players.

Song Yi asked: "What should we do now?"

Jasmine did not answer, loosened his clothes, turned around and went to get the food. Song Yi did not continue to ask. It was obvious that when the boss was not in the company, the employees had to continue working and complete their assigned projects. Even if the Duke was not there, they had to wait until the chess game was over.

Song Yi and Jian Nuanyang also took action and joined the army of people eating.

If this wasn't a copy where people could die, the food would be worthy of a five-star rating purely as a travel item. Song Yi enjoyed his meal, and when he took the plate and leaned over to look at the status of the chess game for the second time, it was only a few seconds before he could see the content clearly when a prompt sound rang in his ears.

"Congratulations to the players for successfully passing the first round of the game "The Duke's Game". Since this round ended in a tie and there was no winner, the originally scheduled penalty items have been cancelled and no other items will be arranged for the next day. Please enjoy your freedom and happiness."

Song Yi felt something strange. Although the danger today was resolved, it was not because of their good luck or their strong strength. The main reason was the sudden casualties just now, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

This is indeed the case. Currently, one person dies every day. If there is a winner or a loser, there is a greater possibility of casualties in the uncertain "penalty event".

Now, with the tacit understanding of both players, a draw has been reached, and only five people are alive.

Song Yi looked at Jasmine again and asked, "Is it an unconventional daily book?"

No matter how unconventional it is, coupled with the word "daily", it is hard to imagine this situation. It seems like the killing of people is arranged tightly, and everyone's death is arranged in a hurry. There should not be much time left for them.

Jasmine didn't say anything, but frowned as she recalled something, her expression vaguely revealing a sense of helplessness.

Song Yi said: "Do you really know that boy?"

This sentence brought Jasmine back to her senses. She nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yi replied, "I was wondering who the 'husband' the Duke is looking for."

After this sentence was said, the air began to become quiet. Jasmine was speechless, and Song Yi could not say anything else. At the beginning, the only adult man who was close to the definition of "husband" was Xia Hao. For those who are still alive, even if gender is not considered, age is a difficulty.

Half a minute later, Jasmine said, "I don't know him, but I know him, and his parents are famous enough."

Song Yi said "Oh". He had only guessed that the Duke was not choosing a partner but was looking for someone. But when Jasmine said this, his human nature was awakened immediately. He couldn't help but start gossiping and asked quietly:

"How famous? Famous for what?"

Jasmine curled her lips at him and said, "As famous as your boss."

Song Yi shook his head. It was hard to imagine that for someone like Yan Changyue, who had enemies wherever she went, the appearance of one was already very special. But now it seemed that such a special person actually existed.

Sensing his thoughts, Jasmine reached out her hand again, this time not pulling his clothes, but patting Song Yi's waist directly. The girl's voice was low and a little vague, but serious enough.

She said: "Don't think like that... The boss is not a bad person, he is trying to keep more people alive, and the goat's 'father' is, is..."

The child was not used to speaking ill of others, so he spoke the second half of the sentence haltingly, and that was all he said. They stood there long enough for someone to quietly approach and continue speaking for Jasmine.

"It's a scientific research demon."