Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 338 Heart-to-heart talk

"It's okay, mainly because I can do it." Song Yi said confidently.

Seeing him like this, Zhigui also said: "That's fine, but the main thing is that I'm versatile. No matter who I'm paired with, I can lead the team. It's just helping people raise cats, it's not a big deal. I'm the best at raising small animals."

The atmosphere, which had been relaxing, now smelled of gunpowder again. They looked at each other, all unwilling to admit defeat and wanting to be the better of the two. Even Zhigui showed his childish side.

But it was normal. After all, when they first met, this guy didn't want to be serious and didn't know how to speak properly. Now that Song Yi thought about it, it seemed like he was teasing him, but also like... No, that's not the case!

"You came here to see your difficulties. Do you need supplies too?" Song Yi asked.

Zhigui replied: "Of course not. We live off the land, have sufficient fighting power, and no one is watching us. If it weren't for the coming of purgatory, we wouldn't have to worry about food and drink in our next life."

Song Yi asked again: "What about the weapons?"

He still remembers that Jasmine came to work and took him to play just for these reasons. Since they both have territories, Zhigui should not be rich either.

Zhigui asked in return: "Who is beating us? Who wants to come and farm?"

This... this is reasonable. After all, the world is different and the timeline is inconsistent. It is similar to modern life. Technology has developed. It is no longer a feudal society and there is no distinction between countries. People no longer fight for land, but only guard their own areas to prevent the invasion of Purgatory.

The larger the territory, the greater the responsibility, which is not necessarily a good thing. People like Yan Changyue, who have not built up their territory, will be criticized for this.

Therefore, at the foot of this mountain, apart from the picky Purgatory, there is really no other crisis. But Zhigui's words are not entirely right. This person tried to change the subject and still did not answer the reason why he came here.

"Why do you want to get one? You've never had a cat before. Do you want to get one?" Song Yi asked.

During the conversation, his accent began to be influenced by Zhigui unconsciously and changed from before. Hearing Zhigui laughing, his voice became unclear, but despite his disability, he was determined and still gave a response.

"No, Yan Changyue wanted me to come, and I want to come too, to see his stardust, and then watch the show you two put on."

This was said frankly, and the position of "watching the fun" was clear. When Song Yi heard this, he also boldly opened the microphone and said:

"I understand now. You don't worship Yan Changyue. You want to be that kind of person."

Really, he was jealous for a while, but in the end it wasn't like they shared the burden. Instead, it was like "a real man should be like this", just choosing a target with aspirations.

Zhigui was stunned for a moment, and his laughter suddenly stopped. He choked and coughed. After a few seconds, he adjusted himself and said softly: "No, I admired him, but then I felt..."

The words were spoken quietly enough that Song Yi was momentarily confused and thought he had misheard. Zhigui had already stood up and continued:

"Yeah, I was thinking, what if I'm strong enough to no longer look up to others and hope for their help, but rely on my own strength and my own thoughts to protect more people?"

As he spoke, a breeze passed by, rustling the leaves. A naughty leaf fell and hung on the tip of Zhigui's hair, swaying as he spoke, like a boat carrying the sunshine, slowly moving forward.

Song Yi stared at it, with the sunlight reflected in his eyes. His lips slowly opened, with no intention of speaking. He exhaled completely subconsciously, without making any sound.

This time the silence was short, lasting only a few seconds, yet it seemed longer.

Zhigui smiled again and asked, "What are you sad about?"

The topic was changed suddenly. Song Yi hadn't come back to his senses yet. He had just finished listening to the other party's ideals. In a semi-daze, he was infected by the previous atmosphere and was forced into the "heartfelt" confession. He then said:

"Me? I don't know, I just felt it was strange. Just now, I saw something about Yan Changyue..."

Having said this, he suddenly came to his senses and stopped talking, but he only finished half of his words.

Song Yi scratched his head, but followed his heart and continued to talk in a way that avoided the main point:

"He said what he would say, did what he would do, and said what he had to say. He was like a new character, stuffed into a set suit, with a sense of strangeness."

Looks like this is official ooc, or it's intentional!

Song Yi thought about this, looked at Zhigui again, and added in his heart: Just like some painters, after the prototype gets married, they deliberately retaliate against the society and do some unnecessary things to make everyone unhappy!

But on the bright side, Noah's Ark is an AI and should not fall in love. Even if it did it on purpose, it wouldn't be any worse.

Song Yi found some comfort, and after he finished speaking, he slowly raised the corners of his lips and revealed a bit of a smile, which made Zhigui feel puzzled, not knowing what he was thinking.

But there was no time to ask again, because right here, the reminder sounded again, and the loudspeaker started working, notifying everyone that the enemy was attacking again and asking everyone to go to the designated location and prepare for a new round of battle.

As expected, when eating, you should concentrate on eating and not chat casually!

Thinking of this serious matter, Song Yi lowered his head, ready to clean up the situation and finish lunch quickly, but when he lowered his head, he discovered that there was a thief.

When he is absorbed in talking, you put down your plate unconsciously. Instead, you should start eating while watching the melon after provoking the fight, and eat up the food quietly.

Really cunning! Song Yi gritted his teeth, feeling something was wrong. He turned his head and saw Zhigui had the same expression. The two eyes met in the air, revealing the same information.

An idea emerged, he was thinking, or maybe they were thinking, maybe they really were "compatible", Yan Changyue's decision was right, Song Yi was suitable to live here.

After all, Song Yi and Zhigui have similar brains.

"Okay, let's go. It's time for us to take action." Ying Rushi said, wiping the oil off his lips with a handkerchief, and a smile returned to his face.

Song Yi and the other man were helpless. In the face of the enemy, they had to endure for the time being and rush over to prepare to fight the purgatory monster.

While running, they became quiet and stopped chatting. But while running, Song Yi turned his head and saw a back figure that looked vaguely familiar.

But when he ran over, because of his position, he could only see the bag behind the other person.

It was a canvas style mask that was too large. It just lay there, covering the person. From his perspective, he could only see the covered figure but not the other person's face.

Only when he was running and passing by, his eyes passed through the shaking backpack and he could see a swaying figure, who looked like a teenager or a short adult.

He couldn't help but look twice more, but that was all, because the smell of purgatory was getting closer.