Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 364 Voice

With Zhao Xian's interruption, Song Yi's mood eased a little, but the unhappy feeling was still there. He couldn't relieve it simply by running, so after running for a distance, Song Yi mobilized his mental power and fished out the charcoal.

The pony didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw him running, he started to follow him. As they were running, Song Yi exerted a little effort, jumped up, and got on the horse. They were indeed running faster, and they reached their destination in two minutes.

Song Yi stood in the area he was responsible for and began to look to both sides. Through the gaps and the obstruction of the ruins, he could see a vague figure.

If nothing unexpected happens, it was the teammate he was defending.

Their working patterns and the monster refreshes are also regular. They move in a fixed direction at a fixed time along a fixed route, which is more like a game setting.

Song Yi asked: "Noah's Ark, this version is not good. How long will it last? I've been working so hard for so long, but I haven't even seen your ranking. Are you lying to me?"

His voice fell into the air. The system did not give any response, and the monster had not yet arrived. He was even more bored, so he continued:

"Do you know how difficult this thing is to beat? Just for defense, it takes so much supplies. It's really too expensive."

The system remained silent, and fragmented sounds came from a distance, gradually approaching him.

Song Yi touched Heitan's head, sighed, and said, "Noah Fangzhou, you have been silent, I will be worried about you."

"I was worried that you were losing money, so I couldn't afford a data planner. This version was terrible and I was about to close down."

Noah's Ark didn't respond to his muttering. Heitan felt annoyed and pushed his hand away without saying hello. He raised his leg and sprinted forward.

If Song Yi had not reacted quickly and steadied his body in time, he would have been thrown towards the monster.

"Black charcoal!"

Song Yi shouted loudly to express his dissatisfaction, but that was all he said. He didn't have any temper towards this pony. Their previous life as "brothers" made him feel like a guardian when facing Heitan.

So now that he is angry, he can only vent it on the monsters.

Song Yi overcame the shaking, took out his weapon again, and imitated Yan Changyue, pulling the bow in his hand to its full extent. At the same time, he mobilized his mental power, covered the tip of the arrow, and then - let go.

With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow slid through the air and headed straight for the monster in front.

Unlike Yan Changyue, it was not a difficult task for him to pull the bow full. What really required attention was his mental strength. He could not fill the bow with arrows in a short period of time, so he could only choose one place first.

Therefore, his arrows are also different from Yan Changyue's.

It cannot pull out a line, but it can fly higher. After reaching the sky, it can then fall down and launch a range attack.

The effects presented are similar, both are long-range attacks. Judging from the results, they are indeed useful, but for Song Yi, it is far from enough.

He shot two more arrows, compressing the number of monsters. When it reached a certain level, the distance between the two was enough. Song Yi changed his equipment on the spot, took out a long sword, and used his and Heitan's combination skills to rush into the monsters again.

In the following hours, the sounds of bodies breaking, the dust when they fell, and the roars of monsters, under the dim sky, formed a portrait of his work.

This was not the first time that he relied on his identity as Stardust and brought Black Charcoal with him to charge into a pile of monsters.

When necessary, in order to prevent Heitan from taking it back, he would urgently take it back, repeatedly changing weapons, parkouring out of the encirclement, and then getting back on the horse to fight.

After repeating it many times, this method of operation became their new combination skill.

This time was no exception. He went from venting his emotions to simply relieving the "excitement of fighting". He fought more and more ferociously, repeatedly shuttling between monsters.

Once he got used to fighting, the beast transformation that had troubled Song Yi before was quietly resolved. He didn't need to adjust it deliberately. It had become a habit. He would always get into the right position as the rhythm of his battle progressed.

It does not affect his use of weapons, but can mobilize his body functions, allowing him to deal with battles more easily.

But there are too many.

There are just too many monsters, and they are getting stronger, not only individually, but also in numbers, which is increasing significantly.

Song Yi chopped back and forth several times and changed knives three times. His wrist was sore from the shock, but there was still a lot of knives left.

According to his visual estimation, it would take at least two more trips to clean it up.

"It's okay. Are you tired?" Song Yi asked casually as he touched the horse's head while changing the knife.

Heitan couldn't speak, but he didn't let his words go in vain. He snorted happily in response, as if to say: Don't underestimate me.

Song Yi couldn't help laughing out loud. Something unexpected happened. Besides the wind and the roar, something else rang in his ears, which made him pause. When he swung his sword again, he paid more attention to the collision of the weapons.

It's not this sound either.

He was wondering if it was a monster screaming. Before he found the answer, he discovered other problems.

The unchanging monster changed and no longer moved forward resolutely. Those he had passed turned around and chased him. From the moment he entered the monster group, he was surrounded.

Song Yi shouted "Heitan"'s name, trying to remind Xiao Ma that something went wrong and he could not run forward anymore.

Heitan ignored him and continued moving forward with the same "thump thump" footsteps, as if he didn't hear anything.

Song Yi could only take time out during the fight to pat it, trying to wake the pony up with body movements, but it still didn't stop and didn't pay any attention to Song Yi.

At the same time, the voice became clearer and clearer, and it fell into Song Yi's ears, chattering about something.

He didn't listen and tried to ignore it. If it were any other time, he might have been curious, but at this moment, Heitan couldn't be awakened. He seemed to be in a hypnotic state, running non-stop. They were among monsters, and it didn't look good no matter how he thought about it.

"Wake up, Black Charcoal!"

Song Yi shouted again. They turned their backs to the camp, dragging the monsters, and ran farther and farther. During this time, he tried many times to stuff the charcoal back into the space, but every time ended in failure.

A simple situation, thus made complicated.

Song Yi changed his mind. Since he couldn't stuff the charcoal in, he put the knife back, stretched out his hands, hugged the pony's neck, and pushed hard on its ears, trying to block the sound with physical means.

The monster did not stop and continued to attack. After Song Yi put away his weapon, not only did he stop attacking, but even defense became difficult for him. In just a few seconds, his arm was scratched and fresh blood flowed out, soaking the cloth. He fell to the ground and was crushed into the mud again.

The pain spread quickly. Song Yi took a breath of cool air and his fingers trembled slightly, but what was more obvious was that Heitan's pace began to slow down, indicating that Heitan's condition had improved when he "could not hear".

Seeing this, he was even more unwilling to give up. He mobilized his mental strength again and took out the props that had been resting for a long time from his space.

In an instant, a shield appeared in the air, a translucent shape, and when the attack came, it blocked it, and it only shook slightly, leaving a wave-like trace in the air.

Song Yi was not injured, but his body began to sway. In his ears, the sound was clearer, like a call, or like sobbing. It made his back sweat and the pain in his body became clearer.

At this moment, he also remembered something... He was Stardust? Why was he bleeding? Why was he having a blood loss reaction?