Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 436 Repair

The world collapsed before his eyes, and the suffocating feeling of death came without any signs. In the gradually shattered world, Song Yi looked at the blank space in front of him and recalled some past events.

At this moment, in his mind, the unrecognizable face he had just been looking at gradually overlapped with the man in front of the temple in the copy!

The same anger, the same despair, the same...

Song Yi stopped where he was, and tasted the different flavors from this "sameness".

He had just woken up and still had some memories. Forced to fight, he was only fighting for his life and had no time to care about anything else.

Looking back now, he easily classified them as "literary works" when distinguishing between the "inner world" and the "outer world".

Song Yi subconsciously thought that it was normal for this overused setting to appear again.

Therefore, in his later life, even if it happened many times, Song Yi didn't pay attention to it.

Looking back now, his behavior may have been a bit hasty. He didn't consider what the people trapped in it would go through.

Obviously it's important.

As soon as Song Yiguang "realized" this, the speed of the "collapse" around him began to slow down.

Even the shattered parts around him also floated around him in the form of fragments, as if someone had pressed the pause button, making everything in front of him stop.

The most surprising thing is that in this silence, people feel a sense of "safety". This change is even more frightening.

Song Yi complained in his heart, observing his surroundings, and tried to ask: "Noah's Ark, are you there? Are you still peeking at the screen?"

"Don't stay here..."

The sound of Noah's Ark mixed with the noisy electric current, and the words were blurred, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Song Yi felt something was wrong and became secretly alert, but in the next second, his wait paid off and he received an immediate reply.

At the same time, Song Yi finally figured out where the problem lay.

After a brief moment of clarity, what he received was a surge of pain.

The fragments fell silently, like a sudden rain, without wetting the ground. Their effect was to make Song Yi's brain feel a little more comfortable.

He is able to think normally and should be able to open his eyes and watch the changes with his own eyes.

Debris fell from the sky, occasionally jumping out of the frame as they passed.

Some are in color, some are in black and white, some are characters, and some are scenes. When they are presented, their sizes and the duration of their existence are not uniform.

At the same time, a large amount of memories flooded into his head, and he felt a swelling pain in his head.

Song Yi originally opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in this situation, he lost his voice and could only retch, and he almost fainted and vomited.

For a moment, Song Yi couldn't be sure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that he failed to leave quickly and was trapped here again after just leaving there.

What enters his brain is not junk information but his memory, which is no longer fragmented but presented continuously, making it easier to recall and think.

The only bad thing is probably the quantity.

What was transmitted was not simply "his past", but several memories, sent one after another.

Since the length of each memory is different, the pain he endures when receiving it is also different.

The shorter ones were painful at the time, but now when I recall them, they are the lightest.

Song Yi suddenly realized that this was the real memory awakening that the snake had mentioned.

It was not the "time travel" he thought it was, or perhaps... it was not the rebirth that Yan Zhichun said, but it was real, touching taboos, entering a deeper level, seeing death, and regaining the past.

He now knows that he is not "Song Yi", or rather, Song Yi is not "him".

What he said to Noah's Ark at that time, "I am just one of the millions of broken stardusts", was actually true. He was one of the dead and a part of the stardust.

The memories you have were born from the person called "Song Yi".

Then in different timelines, he might be trying to save the world, or trying to escape death, or something else... He's just one of them.

When he woke up and knew the current state of the world and the current situation, those fragmented memories appeared before his eyes. He picked out different people from the chaos.

The environment he just experienced was a scene constructed based on this.

If Song Yi wanted to leave, he could only "think of" one way. He thought about this clearly and then continued to think about it.

He still couldn't understand why the scenery around him shattered before his memory just now. He roughly guessed that it was a "signal" problem.

When memories are transmitted, it is like buying a membership card. Even if it has not been used yet, the account will be deducted first.

Song Yi exhaled, the pain in his shoulder felt more real.

His gaze continued forward, and through a layer of gauze, he could see that the scene at this moment was not much different from before he fell into the taboo.

It was just developing at a super slow speed. After Yan Changyue saved his life, the monster's attack did not stop. Fortunately, he was scratched by the monster's sharp blade only after time slowed down.

Stardust came back to defend and saved his life, allowing him to survive, and also because of the passage of time.

He was caught by Taboo, but when he woke up, only one round had passed. He could handle the next thing by himself.

Song Yi felt full of energy. The distance between him and reality was breaking layer by layer, almost tearing the world apart.

This body was being pulled, and even though the force was not strong, there was a slight pulling sensation.

Song Yi sighed again, he had become a paper man and felt flat.

He exhaled, feeling the silence around him. Amid the pain in his shoulder, his consciousness became clearer, and his perception of the outside world deepened.

What Song Yi could see became even clearer. Now he not only knew that he was still alive, he could even guess from the pain that his wound was on... the other side of Yan Changyue's severed hand.

"We've finally made a pair." Song Yi thought with a smile on his face. He looked at Yan Changyue, his eyes fell on her eyebrows, and his heart softened a little.

He didn't expect an answer, but just said it casually. In this confined area, there is also Noah's Ark. The man who ended the peeping screen, even if he responded, said:

"The illusion of Yan Changyue over there is not just an illusion. It is a condensation of Yan Changyue from different timelines. He is trapped in the mezzanine, just like what you have experienced, experiencing death over and over again."

"I thought you would be soft-hearted. Even if you didn't stay, you would still give in when dealing with him. After all, you are always soft-hearted."

Song Yi replied: "Yes, he is very pitiful, but I have things to do, let's talk about business first."

As he spoke, he checked the space to make sure everything was ready so that they could fight once they left here, then he asked:

"Oh, Noah's Ark, don't worry about this for now. Let's talk about something else. For example, what do you mean by becoming a god and saving the world?"

Song Yi asked directly. He knew clearly that given the current situation in the world, the other party was most likely lying to him if he could still say such a thing.

But it’s another time of “mending it with needle and thread”, which obviously doesn’t mean giving up. Maybe there is something else?

Song Yi thought objectively and suggested: "If possible, I want this, please give me a task."

"It doesn't do anything anyway, so just treat it as a ritual."