Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 332 Black Clothes

Time stood still at this moment. Song Yi heard his own heartbeat, like the sound of a bell, hitting his chest, further deepening his ominous premonition.

"No... Brother, say something, I'm a little scared. Could this be a bad ending?" Song Yi said as he moved with both hands and sat directly beside the bed, looking in the direction of the door.

It seemed like he was well prepared. As soon as Noah's Ark was confirmed, he would start running, no longer caring about right and wrong, and leave this place directly. In the last time, he would have a carnival according to his own ideas.

The idea was unreliable, but extremely effective. As soon as it came out, he felt relieved. Even after a period of uneasiness, Song Yi felt inexplicably looking forward to it.

But before he could take any action, Noah's Ark finished loading and gave a clear response.

"Song Yi, you don't have to be afraid. What everyone pursues will eventually get the result."

His tone remained unchanged, still stiff, but at this moment, it brought a sense of security.

Song Yi didn't believe it completely, but just thought about it, and asked again: "So, is this an open ending? Or multiple endings?"

These two sentences made Noah's Ark shut up and ignore him. It was obvious that he had guessed that if he gave an answer, Song Yi would pester him with more questions.

It will go on and on until Song Yi gets tired of it or gets rid of the boredom of his current situation and then lets Him go.

Cold treatment is a good method.

Song Yi was a smart little animal. After two seconds, he knew that the system would not answer, so he did not wait any longer and fell back on the bed, continuing to look at Yan Changyue's face to spend the time before lunch.

In the picture, Xi Lin looked at Yan Changyue, and the conflict between them was about to break out. Yan Changyue did not look back, and the camera first pulled to the right.

Once again, the disaster-stricken land is depicted in a wide-angle format. They only occupy the lower left corner. In contrast, they appear even smaller and lonelier, as if in the face of life and death, arguing has lost its meaning.

Xi Lin lowered his eyes, no longer looking at Yan Changyue, and said softly: "None of us can escape."

Yan Changyue still didn't answer. In the silence, An Xiaochun stood up straight and looked into the distance. He seemed to sense something and began to prepare for battle.

Xi Lin didn't notice it, and said with emotion: "The boss used to..."

"No." Yan Changyue finally spoke, interrupting the rest of the conversation, turned to look at the other party, and said seriously: "No, she has left and went to a new battlefield."

"And we will be here, sinking together with Purgatory, and through continuous fighting, we will get the final answer."

"From the beginning, this was not a game of winning or losing, but a matter of life and death. Neither side can stop until one of them is destroyed."

As Yan Changyue spoke, the corners of her lips began to rise, and she slowly smiled, still a "gentle" smile.

It looks beautiful at ordinary times, but in this situation, appearing here, it only has a sense of horror. Song Yi trembled when he saw it, and then began to scroll down.

Jump directly to the next chapter. The cover is tilted. Yan Changyue is suspended in mid-air, holding the bow arm with his right hand and the arrow shaft with his left hand, maintaining the moment before drawing the bow and shooting the arrow.

Song Yi stopped and looked at it again, not only for the face, but also for the bow, but from the looks of it, it was the one he had used before.

It was also before he chose his talent that Yan Changyue had a sudden idea. When she was going to teach him archery, she held his hand and guided him to shoot the first arrow. She also poisoned him in the process, which made him determined to "choose shooting" when he chose his talent!

He would have recognized it even if it was drawn as a stick figure, let alone this!

Song Yi sighed leisurely, and driven by curiosity, he continued to scroll down, wanting to know under what circumstances Yan Changyue would give up close combat and go back to shooting.

He didn't have to wait long. On the first page, just as Xi Lin showed his surprise, Yan Changyue turned around and slowly spread his arms towards the empty space in front of him.

During the action, a summoned creature appeared. First, a black robe appeared, which was close to the shape of a cloak and wrapped the body, and then a condensed entity appeared.

They were not Dementors, but they appeared in large numbers, floating directly in the air, waiting for orders, but before that, liquid was left behind, dripping down the hem and hitting the ground.

The comic also gave a close-up. At this point, Song Yi had already recognized that this was also an acquaintance. No, it should be said that he was a familiar monster.

In the island copy, they had close contact, but just looking at the screen, the summoned creature's black clothes were stuck to its body, and when the wind blew, the cloth did not shake, and it still stuck tightly to the body.

Even though it was just a comic, Song Yi could still recall the memories of the past, when he was in a copy and had to go through some situations, and the unforgettable touch when he pushed them away with his hands.

Wet, sticky, smelly...

No, wait, it turns out that the replica is realistic, the statue "Yan Changyue" is guarded by a "servant" in black. In real life, Yan Changyue also has subordinates in black? !

Song Yi took a deep breath, and when he came to his senses, he had already opened the friend list and was typing something. He was almost done sending a lot of messages, but fortunately he woke up in time, stopped what he was doing, and pressed delete.

Before this, he was completely unaware that he had exposed a lot of Yan Changyue's information with many people. On this basis, he should not be too eager to share.

Song Yi sighed, swallowed the secret, and quickened his pace in flipping through the pages.

"You're crazy!" Xi Lin yelled.

Yan Changyue did not answer, but chuckled, raised his foot leisurely, and stepped forward. In an instant, a black mist flashed by the empty space, and a figure in black appeared in the air and landed at his feet.

Just as he caught his body, another one rushed over. He prepared in advance at the position of Yan Changyue's next step, but also made quick adjustments according to his movements.

In just a moment, a staircase had been laid in front of Yan Changyue, leading from the rooftop to the ground. Even at this moment, it seemed a little mysterious.

Yan Changyue looked normal. In the special area, she walked at her own pace, stepping on the black-clad bodies as if she was walking on the stairs, and slowly walked down.

Everyone was stunned. A few seconds later, when he was two floors away, everyone finally reacted.

Xi Lin ran over first and lay on the railing, just like Yan Changyue did before. Now there was a different person standing on the rooftop, and Xi Lin held his hands on it.

But compared to Yan Changyue, this boy was more nervous. He leaned forward, half of his body sticking out, looking down, and shouted:

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, we just need to wait! Wait until the depths of purgatory deepen!"

"And at this time, just go and kill a few difficult ones. What are you doing now!"

"Stop now! If you wait any longer, you'll wake them up!"

Yan Changyue tilted her head slightly and said, "Shh, speak softly. Your voice now... well, it's easier to attract attention."

His voice is not loud, but it is intimidating enough. At least in the comics, he has the aura of a deadly guy. However, the specific effect is...

"Fuck! What are you pretending for?" Xi Lin replied loudly.

Song Yi burped after seeing this. Even though he was still hungry, he felt like he was full.

Although I don't know why Ling Zhi brought up this part, I have to say that the plot content alone is really exciting.

Pair the pretentious guy with the grumpy guy.