Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 367 Plan

After Ying Rushi finished speaking, there was silence for even longer, for a full half minute. No one continued to speak. It was only until Song Yi could no longer hold it in, so he closed the door and walked into the conference room that sporadic noises could be heard.

It seemed that everyone had only just now recovered their breath.

Song Yi asked: "I haven't said anything about the sound yet, how come you know so much?"

Ying Rushi didn't answer, and Zhi Guilai explained instead, looking at him and saying, "In a group of monsters, the easiest thing to hear, besides the sounds of battle, is muttering."

Song Yi nodded and asked again: "We are not in a dream, the mumbling you said should not be something I know, right?"

After hearing this, Zhigui continued, "Yes, that's another matter. Have you noticed that the monsters you encounter in daily life also make sounds?"

"But the sound is so weak, who would pay attention to it? The simplest way to deal with it is to kill all the problems you encounter, and there will be no problem.

"But there is one exception... that is the mumbling. Only when you are in a dream can you understand their words."

As Zhigui spoke, he looked at Yan Changyue and his voice became calmer but more serious.

"So, Yan Changyue, why did you go there yesterday, and what did you see?"

"Song Yi is my subordinate. I won't let anything happen to him. Tell me."

Yan Changyue smiled and said, "Yes, he is your subordinate, but at the same time, he is also my Stardust. I know his situation better. He will not endanger the camp, nor will he endanger everyone, and he will not be in danger."

But in a blink of an eye, the two of them insisted on their own opinions, pointed their guns at each other, and neither of them had any intention of giving in.

"Excuse me?" Song Yi's voice sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention. Under the gaze, he slowly raised his right hand, swept his eyes around, and continued:

"I am the person involved. No one knows what happened better than me. Why don't you ask me?"

Zhigui said: "You are trapped in an illusion, and the situations you experience may be false. They are bad, and the content shown to you is also somewhat deceptive."

When saying this, Zhigui looked at Song Yi. Both his gaze and tone were much softer, completely different from the way he treated Yan Changyue.

An Xiaochun sighed and interrupted, "You heard the mumbling. Something is wrong. We now suspect that you have been contaminated."

Another new lyric. Song Yi took notes in his mind and subconsciously looked at Yan Changyue, who had just stretched out his hand to show everyone what was on his palm.

It was a cufflink, a plain style. Under the light, scratches could be seen, and it was even old, which was out of tune with Yan Changyue. Song Yi knew that it was his prop. As for why it was in Yan Changyue's place...

After seeing the thing, his memory came back, and Song Yi had to admit that the thing called "talking nonsense" was indeed very lethal. He almost forgot what he had done.

It was hard for Yan Changyue. After cleaning up the things, she didn't have time to give them to him, so he just kept them on her body.

Song Yi's face heated up, but Yan Changyue was calm. Afraid that everyone couldn't see clearly, she stood up, held it in her hand, and showed it to everyone, saying:

"This is Song Yi's item. It has the effect of enhancing mental power. In times of crisis, injecting mental power into it can help to immunize against hallucinations."

"So, I believe him when he says that he remembers what happened the day before yesterday, because he was fighting the monster after we arrived."

"As for long periods of sleep, when the mental power is strained at a high intensity, it is normal for this condition to occur. Pollution is not the only possibility."

Yan Changyue left his seat and walked around the crowd while speaking. After fully demonstrating the props, his speech came to an end. He stopped just behind Song Yi and bent down to get closer to Song Yi.

When Zhigui was trying to smooth things over and said, "Okay, as long as you say that, that's enough," he grabbed Song Yi's forearm and made him lift up his hand that was on the table.

When An Xiaochun mentioned "the next topic is about the previously negotiated redivision of areas", the cuffs that Song Yi had used many times but had not worn were put in the correct position by Yan Changyue's hands.

Song Yi also realized that what he was wearing today was rather formal, a casual suit hanging beside his bed. He just picked it up and put it on.

Now that the air has calmed down, when everyone looks at Yan Changyue, their eyes will inevitably fall on him, making this "casual" outfit also become a part of the "flirting".

Fortunately, it only lasted a few seconds. As soon as Song Yi's earlobe turned red, Yan Changyue let go and walked towards her own seat without staying for too long.

"If you have no new clues or new opinions, then my suggestion is the same as last time. I hope you can move here." Yan Changyue said, sat down again, and looked at Zhigui again.

Zhigui asked back, "Okay, we can move forward, but what about you? When will you leave?"

Yan Changyue replied: "When to move for the second time depends on all of us, because the lack of combat power is the current reality. After more Stardust joins, we will rely on everyone's efforts to push the defense line forward..."

"So, you are playing rogue with me? You won't move if we can't beat you. What you said before, that you will give this place to us after moving out, were all empty promises?"

Zhigui interrupted him and was not polite at all.

Yan Changyue was not angry, but just smiled in remembrance, and asked softly: "We have already tested it, and the three of you have enough fighting power to cooperate, but for the implementation of the new plan... do you have no confidence in your own people?"

Zhigui slammed the table and was about to stand up, but he should have been quick and held the man down in time to avoid subsequent risks. Zhigui gritted his teeth and said reluctantly:

"I think you're the one who lacks confidence. You even need to ask me for help to move."

Yan Changyue said: "After your messenger goes back, I will send someone else to inform you about the move, and then I will draft a first draft and send it to you for your approval..."

"I understand. Let's go back directly and move our home here. During these few days, you should arrange your shifts and make sure not to miss any monsters." Zhigui interrupted him again. After speaking hurriedly, he stood up and was about to leave. This time no one stopped him.

It was Zhigui himself who paused for a moment while taking a step, looked at Yan Changyue and said, "You kid, next time if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't do the yangge and the opera. If you want to know what it means, you have to go around in circles."

Yan Changyue remained calm and nodded to Zhigui with a smile, which made Zhigui even angrier. Even if his arm was grabbed, he could still drag Ying Rushi and open the door and leave.

Even Song Yi didn't shout.

Yes! Even Song Yi didn't shout!

Song Yi was sitting on a chair, surrounded by acquaintances. In this situation, being stared at by everyone, he felt subtly embarrassed.

"Haha, hello everyone, I have to go find my boss first to ask for some work..."

As Song Yi spoke, he slowly smiled, awkwardly but politely.