20demayo Chapter 378 Right
Chapter 378 Right
Song Yi's mind went blank. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "He...how did you know? Is the information accurate?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, the visitor hurriedly explained: "It's accurate, very accurate. The news of Huang Cheng's death was reported by his master's subordinates. They also brought gifts and said they wanted to give them to..."
At this point, the man was also stunned, staring at Song Yi's face, and slowly said: "Oh, yes, it seems that what he said at that time was, uh, their young master's friend Song Yi."
Song Yi felt it was even more strange standing here, and couldn't help asking: "How could he die? Can't Xingchen be resurrected? Doesn't his contracted person want to be resurrected?"
Just like the one he had encountered before.
The other person shook his head and explained, "No, Stardust could be resurrected before, but now Purgatory is so large that it doesn't follow the rules of the surface world. It's a bit close to the inner world. No matter Stardust or humans, after death, they will be treated by no one."
"What's that saying? Humans are flesh and soul, and stardust only has one of them. So once it's contaminated, it can't be resurrected."
Song Yi didn't respond. He didn't know the principle, but he saw the process first. Those teammates who were fighting side by side with him the previous second, turned into monsters in death the next moment.
"Do you want to go and see the gifts?" the man asked again.
Song Yi let out a breath and nodded in agreement. Then they didn't go to the cafeteria and went straight to the meeting room.
The show had ended and only the housekeeper was left there. Half of the lights were turned off, making that familiar face look a little old, like an elderly person left behind.
When Song Yi thought of this, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. Even when the two of them came up to him and said goodbye directly, he didn't take it too seriously. He just said "bye" casually and continued to walk into the room.
He was a little anxious. He just walked into the room, said "Hi" as a greeting, and asked directly: "Uncle, where is my gift, which Huang Cheng sent over. Should I put it here?"
The butler glanced over and without delay, nodded, then pointed to one side of the room. Near the windowsill, there was an independent wooden table with a wooden box on it.
Song Yi ran over and picked it up. He could clearly feel the weight, which caused his raised hand to sink two points before he slowly lifted it up when he exerted force.
A brief surprise appeared on his face, flashed across his face, and then melted into the air with his breathing.
He weighed it in his hand, tested its weight, and then put it back on the table. Puzzled, Song Yi opened the wooden box and saw what was inside.
It was a bow, silver-white in color with fine gold patterns on both ends. It looked more valuable than the one Yan Changyue had.
Song Yi stared at it for two seconds. He was not amazed at its value. The more important point was that in the box, apart from it, there was only a letter. Visually, the box was not particularly thick, so its weight should not be surprising. So...
It could just be that the bow was too heavy.
Song Yi had his doubts, but he didn't go into the matter. He took out the letter first, opened it and read it. After all, compared to the weight, he wanted to know more about what his close friends wanted to say to him after their death.
He unfolded the letter. There was no signature or inscription on it. It matched his impression of Huang Cheng, who seemed to be unrestrained and a little crazy. Perhaps this was the reason why he received the gift.
Song Yi thought so in the previous second, and in the next moment, he put it far away.
Because on the paper, there was only one sentence, clearly written: "Haha, friend, long time no see. I heard that you are learning this? Let's fight side by side!"
There is no clear statement, no straightforward narration, and in the text, that ominous speculation emerges again.
Song Yi stretched out his hand, slowly grasped the bow and picked it up. Just as he had imagined, it was indeed very heavy.
Compared to a bow, it is more like a piece of fitness equipment and can be used as a dumbbell bar. Apart from the different shape, there is nothing else that is out of place.
But when Song Yi picked it up, he also picked him up.
This is Huang Cheng.
That familiar feeling spread across his fingertips. He received this special gift when he just learned that after Stardust died in the pollution of Purgatory and became a monster, he could kill it again and use its hardened body to make a weapon.
Said he wanted to fight alongside him.
Song Yi felt dazed again, but only for a moment. It was not accompanied by nausea, but it made his mind blank for a brief moment. While he stared at the longbow in a daze, he thought of other things.
For example, he received two gifts from Huang Cheng, which were accompanied by no reason or basis, and were a sudden display of friendship initiated by Huang Cheng.
But why?
Song Yi couldn't understand. His thoughts were out of control, surging wildly, and his emotions also gradually became turbulent.
Song Yi felt Yan Changyue's words about "stardust being unstable" again at this moment. His transformation into a beast was almost out of control. After his ears popped out, his tail also slowly popped out, and as he trembled, it drooped to the ground.
While he was in a daze, the housekeeper left quietly and turned off the lights. His world fell into darkness again. The longbow in his hand actually emitted a faint light in the dark environment.
It has no warmth and cannot illuminate far, like a firefly, with only a little light.
"How do you like it?"
Yan Changyue's voice rang out, and the person he had just thought of actually appeared here, standing out particularly in the dim room.
Song Yi looked up and saw Yan Changyue standing at the door. She didn't go into the house or turn on the lights, but he could still see the corners of her lips raised.
He could hardly restrain himself, rushed forward, grabbed the other person by the collar, and asked, "You know about the monsters, right? Before they died, they were also stardust, and they kept fighting until they could no longer be resurrected, right?"
"You know, right? You know that if Stardust dies in Purgatory, not only will he not be resurrected, but he will also turn into a monster, right?"
"But you still use their bodies to forge weapons and guide them to continue fighting, right?"
The louder Song Yi spoke, the louder his voice became, and when he said the last sentence, he almost shouted.
But during this period, Yan Changyue was lifted up by him, and the distance between them shortened, their foreheads almost touched, and their breaths blended again.
There is no ambiguity, no prestige, just angry stardust and intimidated humans.
Yan Changyue was still smiling, and said gently, "Yes, I know."
At this point, Yan Changyue paused for a moment. He originally thought that the other party would explain something, but Yan Changyue lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the longbow, and said with a smile:
"It suits you very well. It can withstand more force and can..."
Song Yi interrupted: "Shut up! You know! You know that I..."
But he only said half of it and left Yan Changyue behind, and then another voice sounded.
"Excuse me for a moment." An Xiaochun came over, holding Yan Changyue with his right hand, while his left hand was not idle either, pushing Song Yi away with a cold face.
After finishing the set of actions, An Xiaochun turned around and said to Yan Changyue: "Don't be lazy, your master, the gifts have been opened, we want to cooperate, go to work."
The originally tense atmosphere became awkward after the interruption.
Song Yi became more sober and clenched his body. He watched Yan Changyue turn around and leave with An Xiaochun without even looking at him.
An Xiaochun was just the opposite. Before leaving, he looked at Song Yi, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Okay, young master, you are a boss at home."