Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 339 The visitor

The same position, similar enemy attacks, same situation. Song Yi looked around. Although there were a few unfamiliar faces, he took a rough look and found that the number of people had not changed much compared to his memory just now.

Even their standing positions were similar, and everyone looked quite relaxed, with some even stretching lazily. Amidst a series of breaths, Song Yi smelled the scent of their own kind.

There was also stardust in the morning, but the amount was obviously greater. Looking at the monsters pouring in, they still maintained their mini size, but their number had indeed increased.

"Do they have a schedule?" Song Yi asked.

The distribution on both sides is just right, which is obviously not a spontaneous behavior, otherwise it would be difficult to encounter such a coincidence.

But on second thought, the disaster had just begun and it was the first time he had seen it. He had never thought that such a thing would happen before, but without the performance of this group of people, it was as if they had anticipated it and made prevention plans in advance.

Zhigui said: "Yes, I have been trained a long time ago."

Song Yi tilted his head, his eyes not at Zhigui, but continued to look back, towards the group of teammates. However, when his head only turned halfway, he felt a pain in his shoulder and subconsciously jumped to the other side.

It was Zhigui who took action again. He just finished clapping his hands and laughed easily, and advised Song Yi:

"Let's go, don't look at it anymore. Yan Changyue also has like-minded comrades. What's so surprising about this?"

Song Yi blinked and didn't answer the question. He turned around, moved his arms slightly, and walked towards the crowd.

The difference from before was that this time there was no need to change or deliberately adapt to him. He took the initiative to step forward, stand in the encirclement, and accept everyone's protection.

At his calmness, everyone around him was quiet for a second, as if they had not guessed his behavior, and then there was a welcome again, but in a flash, the crowd returned to laughing and calling him "brother".

It didn't sound like a joke or false politeness. It was filled with joyful sounds, pushing the atmosphere to a climax. It was like this group of people were having a carnival on the front line.

Song Yi was puzzled at first and almost didn't respond, but when he thought of Zhigui, he suddenly understood.

With a boss like this, it's normal for employees to be a little crazy, especially in a place like this.

After all, no matter how happy they were, it could not affect the monsters at all. They still dragged their twisted bodies and moved forward firmly, faster than before, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

But it’s close enough, we can’t give it another chance!

Everyone's laughter subsided and they stopped chatting. Instead, they took the initiative to fight the mini monsters.

After the morning's running-in, Song Yi was in good shape. This time, he even cooperated voluntarily. Even when he was in a protective position, he provided military support to others with his superb marksmanship.

The effect was obvious. As soon as the two sides met, they stabbed forward like sharp knives, cutting a hole in the monster group, but they did not stop. They continued to move forward, and the ones behind did not fall behind.

In a short period of time, they cleared an area. If they hadn't been concerned about the rear, they wouldn't have to stop, but they had to pay attention to the rear.

The originally flamboyant style of play has gradually become more restrained and meticulous, able to take into account more positions and build a tighter defense.

Song Yi also got rid of his excitement and began to calm down. He thought of Zhigui's words again about the "comrades-in-arms" and those monsters in black... He felt that these should not be Yan Changyue's comrades-in-arms.

This thought flashed through his mind. His battle was not over yet. Although the general outcome was decided, the situation could change at any time during the war. Song Yi was dragged into a new confrontation and became busy again.

Two hours later, the battle gradually ended and everyone began to clean up the battlefield.

Song Yi was among them, scavenging together and collecting the weapons that could still be used. At the same time, he also learned from others and, under everyone's guidance, began to try to cut the monsters, cut the useful parts and put them into the food bag.

The process is not bloody. Although it is called "cutting", the monster has no life. At the moment of death, only an empty shell remains without flesh and blood, and it becomes harder over time.

So, after he stopped, the others also slowly finished their work and stopped collecting because they could no longer cut.

Zhigui finally spoke and said the word "call it a day", symbolizing the end of work. Everyone dispersed on the spot and separated into groups of three or two.

Except for some people who still have to work and continue carrying their tools, the rest can go back and rest.

Song Yi stopped where he was, feeling a little confused for a moment. Rather than being tired, he began to feel hungry. After all this consumption, there was not much energy left that he had originally replenished.

In his mind, the image of mechas had already emerged, which needed to be injected with energy in order to cope with the war, but on second thought, it was not entirely wrong. Compared with humans, Stardust was indeed a combat weapon.

Thinking of this, Song Yi sighed and felt even hungrier. At this moment, the crowd started moving towards the gate, and someone grabbed him and dragged him back to the square, where he rejoined the queue and started waiting in line for his meal.

The oily and salty food filled his empty stomach again. At this moment, he more or less understood what Xiaozhi said, and he would understand it again in the following time.

With the mini monsters as their evil neighbor, the village can never have peace. They come to visit often, almost once a day, and to say that they are doing something unkind is to put it mildly.

Song Yi could accept it originally, and even made a joke from time to time to relieve his fatigue, but as time went by, it was like going through the same dungeon over and over again every day, just like going to work, which made his life monotonous.

Every day, eat after waking up, fight after eating, eat after fighting, fight again after eating, repeat until falling asleep, and repeat again the next day.

It only takes three days of repetition for Song Yi to feel bored, but it is a matter of life and death. Even if he is sick of it, he cannot slack off and still has to concentrate on his work.

When he put down his chopsticks, he complained again that it was "like going to work". He happened to run into Zhigui, who was passing by him. Upon hearing this, he actually took a half step back, turned his head to look at him, and said:

"So you call me boss."

Not funny, and asking for a beating, really...

Song Yi said, "Okay, boss, you have no talent, don't try to make me laugh, this is not funny."

Zhigui's smile froze, as if he was in doubt, and then he quickly shook his head, throwing away Song Yi's words, and said with great confidence: "Don't worry, I'm learning."

No, who is in such a hurry? Who cares about you?

Song Yi rolled his eyes in response and greeted Zhigui in his heart. At the same time, he also took the time to think about why Ying Ru was not here today and when he could get over to drag this man away.

In just three days, what made him feel bored was not only the work but also Zhigui's dullness. Song Yi did not expect that there was someone with lower EQ than him.

What he didn't expect was that just when he was about to complain in his heart, he actually heard the other party's voice within a few seconds.

Ying Rushi said: "Zhigui, change the shift. Someone is here to look for Song Yi. He may not be free today."