Help, I've become a paper man

This behavior continued until the monsters were cleared out and the battle ended first, and everyone came forward to express their concern for them.

Mainly concerned about homing pigeons.

Song Yi was gradually squeezed out of the crowd, and after a few seconds, only a few of his buddies were around him.

Yang Qilai put his arm around Song Yi's shoulder, and Yang Jiulai put his arm around his back. The two worked together to pull Song Yi back. Yang Wu also came over and asked:

"Aren't you talking to Yan Changyue, kid?"

Song Yi didn't understand, but answered honestly: "We are talking, what's wrong?"

Yang Qi also came over and asked, "I also want to ask, how did you get to know the messenger?"

Song Yi replied: "Because of the housekeeper's commission, if you knew the reason, you would only feel pity for us."

Amid the confusion of the three Stardusts, Song Yi laughed out loud. His obvious happiness made them uncomfortable, and the strength in his hands increased, which sounded like coercion.

Song Yi explained: "Yan Changyue and the others were going to have a meeting and felt that it was inappropriate for me to be there, so they asked her to come and play with me."

"So, I lost the opportunity to be with Yan Changyue. She just recovered from her injury and had to go back to work."

His words made the reason clear. The three of them sighed and let go with regret, giving Song Yi a chance to live.

Even if a lady is pretty and gentlemen are looking for her, work is more important and they also have principles. Even if they want to strike up a conversation with her, they cannot interfere with her work.

The people who had gathered dispersed instantly. But before they walked away, Yang Wu realized something was wrong and turned to look at Song Yi and asked:

"Then why did you come to the front line?"

Song Yi shrugged and replied, "She hasn't seen it yet, so she wants to come and see it."

So, in other words...the pigeons came here not to accompany the children, but to watch the battle?

The three of them raised their heads again in an instant, and even their steps were full of strength.

They no longer paid attention to Song Yi and went straight to where people were gathered. Together with the Stardusts, they began to look for topics to talk about.

Song Yi leaned against the side, watching everyone laughing and joking, and his originally depressed heart slowly recovered.

A few minutes later, he turned on the system and took the time to check the page to confirm that Noah's Ark was alive, but when the comics still didn't work, Song Yi closed it again.

"What are you expecting?"

"You have seen the existence of Purgatory, so you have already guessed that even in this world, my control is not absolute."

The system's voice sounded, changing from its previous calmness. There was also a hint of ridicule in the unchanged tone.

Song Yi said "hmm" and replied in his heart: "Yes, you are a rookie, you are part of the plot, not the main controller."

He spoke rudely. If others could hear it, they might guess that they were going to have a falling out after talking about this.

But just after he finished speaking, Song Yi changed the subject and advised: "So, use your brain, don't be a die-hard fan of the protagonist, tell me what resources and benefits you have."

Noah's Ark received the message, entered the read but not replied state, and took the initiative to withdraw from the duel.

Song Yi ended the chat and returned to his bored state. Fortunately, the carrier pigeon was kind and didn't let him wait too long. It ended the conversation first, said goodbye to everyone, and returned to Song Yi.

"Sorry for the long wait." The pigeon said, stuffing the diary back into the backpack, and then asked, "Is there any place you want to go?"

Song Yi naturally didn't. He was curious about the content of the negotiations, but it was not convenient for him to eavesdrop. He was still walking outside, so he might as well go back to sleep.

He was also honest enough and expressed his views frankly. After hearing this, the carrier pigeon followed the agreement and sent Song Yi back.

The return journey was still quiet.

A minute later, Song Yi was still restless and took the initiative to ask the other party why she was observing everyone during the battle.

The pigeon thought for a moment and replied, "I'll record it."

“Those who fought for their lives, those who died in purgatory, those stories… I will record them.”

Her tone was calm and firm, full of "righteousness", which instantly pulled Song Yi's gossipy heart back on track.

It makes those dust stars look like children!

Song Yi complained secretly, but when he spoke, he still responded to the other party's words, starting with praise and then listening to some other things about the camp.

Xingge did not accept the former, but when it came to others, she burst into enthusiasm and told them the truth immediately.

After listening to this, Song Yi felt even more complicated. In the end, he could only conclude with one sentence: everyone is equally miserable.

Monsters of the same level are constantly upgrading, coupled with continuous attacks and a lack of resources...

This is a disaster for the entire nation.

In silence, this road was very short, and after a few minutes, it reached the end.

When Song Yi turned sideways to unlock the door, the carrier pigeon stood still. Although it lowered its head and no longer looked at him, it did not leave immediately but stayed there.

Only when he walked into the house did the pigeon turn around and raise its legs to leave.

Song Yi turned around at this time, looked at the girl's back, and suddenly said:

"Goodbye, I want to see you off when you leave."

The carrier pigeon readily agreed, waved goodbye to him, and quickly disappeared.

Song Yi also returned to the room and fell back on the soft bed as he wished, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Today's experience lingered in his mind and refused to go away.

He knows himself well. He knows that he is neither the type like Yan Changyue, who is firm in her beliefs, nor the type like Xingge, who has ideals. Nor can he be like either.

Most of the time, he waited in the house, flipping through stories, watching the protagonists gradually become heroes in their own stories.

Even if the world changes, it seems that not much has changed.

Because of Yan Changyue's existence, he had no shortage of funds or supplies, and he lay down more comfortably...

Song Yi took a deep breath and was about to think about "what can I do" when his thoughts suddenly stalled.

He buried his head in the pillow, not daring to think any more, and went straight to sleep.

But the fleeting thoughts quietly take root in my heart, and even without dreams, they grow towards "what can I do".

In the following time, Song Yi returned to the battlefield and returned to high-intensity work, living a life of fighting every day. The happiest moment was still in the cafeteria.

The life of going to and from work was maintained slowly but steadily. There was no progress on the drawing for a while.

In comparison, with the rapid improvement of monsters and the high-intensity battles, Song Yi's combat effectiveness increased accordingly.

It didn't take long before he had not only ears, but a tail could also appear steadily if needed.

When necessary, Song Yi can even transform into a half-beast and fight in this form, of course, only for a short period of time.

If you continue to insist, your attention will be distracted and your mental energy will be difficult to control.

He was also puzzled by this and asked everyone. It was the same situation. Stardust generally believed that "when transforming into a beast, the animal impulses will affect rationality as the degree of the impulse deepens."

Everyone advised him: Don't ignore animalization, but don't rely on it too much.

Song Yi listened to it and tentatively attributed it to the fact that "the body and the spirit cannot be separated."

Fortunately, the situation was stable. Both the monsters and they were maintaining a balance. It seemed that there was enough time for him to explore slowly.

Before this, Song Yi woke up one day and found a letter, which was left by a carrier pigeon.

She was leaving here to continue her work, but as agreed, she left the time of departure at the end of the letter.