Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi had no time to be distracted. The melancholy mood was like using a trial card. He experienced it briefly, but was forced to interrupt it because of the intensity of the battle.

Suddenly, hastily... once again, it flashed briefly in his mind, leaving a scar. Currently at the end, next to him are Xuanyuduo and Xu Jing.

Although it was only for a moment at that time, he recalled earlier when he said in front of Xu Jing quite sincerely that he wanted to break up with them.

No matter how much dissatisfaction he had, it was all pale in comparison to life and death. When the carrier pigeon mentioned it, what he thought was "I forgive you", but their friendship was only superficial.

The breakup was not only due to Yu, but he also felt regretful for a while, before Yan Changyue recovered from her injury, and believed that he was also partly responsible.

Because he chose friends for himself too easily without knowing the other party, and when the situation was unclear, he thought that the other party needed his help and dragged Yan Changyue along.

From the beginning to the end, he was the one who took the initiative, whether it was as a friend, Xu Yueran's attitude, or even a breakup.

Everything was too obvious, including the wound and the thoughts at that time, but the snake was different. The other party's appearance was just a crack from the very beginning.

The marks deepened again.

On the one hand, he guessed that the other person's death was eternal, and on the other hand, he expected that this farewell, like every previous one, would lead to a reunion.

But no matter which one it was, he had no time to reminisce. The current situation pushed people forward, making everyone put other things aside while being busy and work hard for the same thing.

The formation is being drawn, and Purgatory is about to close. Even through the reading bar, 70% of it is nearing the end.

The situation is more serious, life and death are approaching.

A "stealing and replacing" was quietly unfolding in the midst of the crisis.

Led by An Xiaochun, the two of them were moving. Yan Zhichun mixed into the crowd and followed An Xiaochun's footsteps to retreat from the safety circle.

First get to the outer perimeter of the defense line, then move again, break into the monsters from another angle, and use the appearance of cleaning to blur the existence of "Yan Changyue".

Because the formation is about to be completed, the eyeballs need to be moved closer. Yan Changyue, with hatred in his heart and the responsibility of guiding, also has to get closer to the camp.

The brothers' identities and disguised roles must return to their places at this moment.

Originally, Yan Changyue was taking risks and Yan Zhichun was enjoying the protection, but during the replacement process, the person who was in danger became Yan Zhichun.

Even though they didn't spend much time together and the process was not pleasant, when Song Yi realized it, he subconsciously became worried.

His gaze moved, passing by Yan Changyue, and only paused slightly when he was sure that the other party had returned safely and was currently safe.

Then he turned to Yan Zhichun.

The pressure that this young master is under now is not small.

At the moment they took turns, An Xiaochun also took advantage of his position to smoothly change his posture and also changed his protection target.

Without any hesitation, An Xiaochun made a choice, gave up Yan Zhichun, and instead protected Yan Changyue, following her and bringing her back to the safe zone.

Song Yi had always had the impression that Yan Zhichun was a tacky person who spoke in a harsh tone.

With such a label, stereotypes will appear, making him think that the other party is "both incompetent and nagging", and it is normal for him to worry about Yan Zhichun's safety.

Fortunately, it’s just a “stereotype”.

In terms of personal strength alone, Yan Zhichun is inferior to the two brothers, but in the short term, Yan Zhichun can also protect himself.

The entire "replacement" process went smoothly and was soon successful.

At this critical moment, the missing Zhigui, with Ying Rushi, returned at this time, and launched the first attack from behind the monster to relieve the pressure in the inner circle.

In a short period of time, it has been quite effective. In addition, the formation has taken shape at this time, and only the final link is left, and victory is about to come.

Therefore, even if difficulties remain, the dawn of victory is still shining.

Just hold on a little longer...

Just try harder...

At this moment, these kinds of thoughts slowly emerged from everyone's hearts and are about to become a reality.

Not only did they know about it, Purgatory also sensed it, and its attack became more fierce and its target shifted.

They are no longer targeting life, but formations, and the attacks they launch are even reckless, which makes them even more difficult to deal with.

In the original situation, they could fight or dodge, and their choices were more random.

But now, in order to protect the formation, they are in a dilemma.

If they dodge, the attack will pass through them and continue backwards, and there is a certain possibility that it will fall on the formation.

And if that happens, all their previous efforts will be in vain.

But if they don't dodge, they will inevitably face the monster's attacks head-on, and the number of casualties will increase.

They were almost forced to switch to unilateral defense, but even so, casualties increased greatly.

The problems that followed followed closely, the most obvious of which was "personnel shortage", which reduced the defensive circle.

Everyone's pressure was also increasing. The monsters' crazy attacks, coupled with the increasing rain, almost made people breathless.

Song Yi is actually in a good situation among them, not only because of the equipment and strength, but also because of the position.

At the beginning, he was beside Yan Zhichun, and everyone wanted to "protect Yan Changyue". When constructing the scope of the safety circle, everyone divided it into layers and surrounded him.

Now that Purgatory is counterattacking, the location it is aiming at is also close to the inner layer, the location of the formation.

Unconsciously, Song Yi was the last layer in the defense and was in the most critical position. The attacks he endured were also more intense.

Song Yi couldn't admit defeat. He was unwilling to give up and tried his best to defend.

When necessary, you need to sacrifice yourself and use your body to block the attack. When there is no way to avoid it, injury is inevitable.

At the beginning, Song Yi could still choose to exchange it for minor injuries.

But gradually, the minor injuries continued to accumulate, and before they could become serious injuries, they affected his movements, making him gradually unable to defend.

The scorpion-shaped monster swung out its tail and headed straight for his heart. Song Yi dodged sideways, but was constrained by his speed and position.

He was originally prepared to use his arms to withstand the blow.

But at the last moment, the sharp sword emitting a cold light suddenly turned sharply and stabbed straight towards his collarbone.

At the same time, he had raised his hand and crossed the long sword to intercept, relying on his movements to become part of the defense line.

If he changes his tactics midway, the original defense line will be attacked from the air, and the monsters in other places will have more opportunities to take advantage.

Song Yi didn't need to think about it, he knew it wasn't possible. If he moved, he would indeed be safe.

But the next development is predictable, a slow death.

The dilemma he is facing now is not the first time it has occurred. Those before him have already made a choice.

Even though it costs my life...

At that moment, Song Yi heard his own heartbeat, and time seemed to slow down again.

But it's too short.

It was only a moment, giving him the thought that "this was the inevitable" moment.

At the same time, the fishy chill, riding on the cold wind, was already attacking him.