Since then, Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan have been on the same boat.
After the fright settled down, Song Chunyang went to Zhengxin Street in real life, put incense on the bottle girls and burned paper money.
Yuan Benshan, who accompanied Song Chunyang there, didn't quite understand his behavior and said, "They are fierce spirits."
Song Chunyang carefully drew a chalk circle on a crossroads on Zhengxin Street: "They are people."
Yuan Benshan sighed: "On the one hand, it is a fierce spirit, and on the other hand, it is a human being. This is human nature."
Song Chunyang watched the paper money ashes swirl into the sky, and made a devout wish, hoping that they could buy some suitable and beautiful clothes.
As long as a girl buys beautiful clothes, she should feel less resentment and not want to eat people.
Yuan Benshan not unexpectedly protected the research.
His family was not bad, he rented a suite near the school, and moved in with his kitten, who had already started working as a nurse intern.
One day, when Song Chunyang came home from get off work after shopping for groceries, he found Guan Qiaoqiao carrying fruit at the door of his house.
He was very fond of this enthusiastic girl Song Chunyang. While inviting her in enthusiastically, he asked curiously, "How did you know I was here."
Guan Qiaoqiao said with a smile: "You left your real name when you did the task with me."
Song Chunyang touched his head and laughed heartlessly.
Guan Qiaoqiao sat on the sofa and said, "Actually, I didn't deliberately look for you. I'm also a native of this city. The recently rented house has expired, and I was looking for a house to live in. When I was searching for housing information, I happened to find your advertisement. I When I saw the name of the advertiser, I thought it wouldn't be so coincidental, but I didn't expect it to be you."
Yuan Benshan rented a large house with two bedrooms and two halls. It was a waste for two people to live there. It was Yuan Benshan's idea to rent out the suite. Song Chunyang.
It happened to be Guan Qiaoqiao who came to rent the house, which was tantamount to dozing off and bringing a pillow.
Song Chunyang was very happy, but he didn't forget Yuan Benshan. He said that he would discuss with the housekeeper, but the house would be rented to her for sure, and she was told to prepare to move.
After sending Guan Qiaoqiao away, Song Chunyang jumped happily, found a piece of paper, lay on the edge of the bed, and began to write the check-in details for Guan Qiaoqiao, from the WiFi password to the location of the spare key, from his and Yuan Benshan's mobile phones No. Wrote the rules for apportionment of water and electricity bills and analyzes them in detail.
When he started to draw a cartoon lion cat at the bottom of the paper, Xi Lou couldn't help it: "...Are you a primary school student."
Song Chunyang carefully outlined the cat's round eyes: "No. Coincidentally, she helped me a lot in my first mission. Besides, she is also my senior and Lao Yuan's senior. I flattered her, she said. Maybe you can give me and Lao Yuan a little more guidance."
Having said that, he continued to draw his lion cat seriously.
The lion cat had round eyes and velvety claws, which made Xi Lou see Song Chunyang's shadow from the middle.
After Guan Qiaoqiao moved in, Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan went on several missions and learned more about the missions.
The difficulty of the first four missions was not much different, so it was not unusual for Song Chunyang who was on the mission for the first time to meet Guan Qiaoqiao for the third mission.
The main system encourages the missionaries to form alliances. After all, what it needs to absorb is fear energy, not death energy. Forming alliances will effectively reduce casualties and ensure the survival of living forces.
So Song Chunyang and the others formed an alliance with Guan Qiaoqiao again.
Guan Qiaoqiao performed two more tasks than Song Chunyang and the others. For the fourth task, she did it together with Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan. After that, her system stopped issuing tasks to her until Song Chunyang and the others also started the fourth task. After successfully escaped, she and Song Chunyang accepted the next task together.
From the fifth time on, the difficulty of the task has undergone a qualitative leap.
The specific performance is that the task time becomes longer, and the difficulty and death rate also skyrocket.
Song Chunyang's surname is as he is, and he is by no means a daring person. He is afraid of ghosts and death. Every time he comes out, he will collapse once, so cowardly that he lies in Yuan Benshan's arms and weeps.
Yuan Benshan was angry and funny when he cried: "We've all survived, why are you crying?"
Song Chunyang whispered: "I'm afraid of death, and I'm also afraid of your death."
Yuan Benshan kissed him: "We are all fine, and no one will die."
In private, Song Chunyang also asked Xi Lou: "Lou Lou, if I die, will Lao Yuan forget me."
Xi Lou said, "Yes."
Song Chunyang hugged his knee: "I don't want to be forgotten."
Xi Lou was silent for a while: "I will remember."
… He will remember every time he has served as a host.
At the beginning, Xi Lou was not of such a character. He was willing to talk to people more and encourage the missionaries to live. However, he saw too much of his hosts' mental breakdown and humanity collapse, and even cursed himself, just because of himself. Can't help them.
Gradually, Xi Lou stopped talking.
These people love what they do, they are just a system, they are just a passerby, and they cannot save their lives.
It stands to reason that being remembered by a dead person is nothing to be happy about, but Song Chunyang said with a deeply moved expression, "Lou Lou, you are so kind. Thank you for accompanying me."
Xi Lou, who was inexplicably issued a good card: "..."
Over time, Xi Lou found that Song Chunyang was indeed different from the host he had brought before.
He will be afraid, but never depressed, the whole person is very positive.
Song Chunyang used a notebook to record every bit of his acquaintance and love with Yuan Benshan, for fear that if something happened to himself or Yuan Benshan, the good memories of the two of them would be erased.
He made a handmade calendar, and every time he spent a safe and sound day, he would draw a big circle on it, and write down what they did that day, or ate a steak meal, or fed a stray cat, in any case. It's some inspiring good things.
Song Chunyang is very busy at work. As a nurse, he has to deal with many patients with bad temper because of illness and is often scolded, but he is cheerful all day long. He never angers the world because he may die at any time. Every day of life is lucky, it is better to live happily every day.
Song Chunyang bought an oven, and every day he would bake a cake for Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao to eat, and even did not forget to leave a piece for Xilou.
He ignited the gas stove, wrote down Xilou's birthday, and burned the cake for him.
He held his chin and asked eagerly, "Xi Lou, did I bake well?"
The cake that was burned to Xilou came to Xilou's hands with all the ends. He took a bite and said, "It's too sweet."
Saying that, he ate all the cakes.
Song Chunyang, who knew nothing about this, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bake you sugar-free next time."
When he entered the mission world for the fifth time, Song Chunyang came to a world with shadows as ghosts. In order to give Yuan Benshan their queen, Song Chunyang was grabbed by a shadow monster on the ankle and almost dragged into the wall. If it wasn't for the time, he would be afraid It's turned into a photo and hangs on the wall.
For this reason, Xilou, who has always been prudent and calm, started a fire and scolded Song Chunyang all the way when they returned to the city by car from the mission location.
Song Chunyang was scolded with tears in his eyes, but he didn't forget to bow his head and admit his mistake: "I'm sorry."
Xi Lou said angrily, "What do you have to do for me?"
As soon as the words came out, Xi Lou himself felt that something was wrong.
Yes, even if Song Chunyang dies, he will lose his own life. What does it have to do with him
"You are my friend." Song Chunyang said, "I promised to give you a body. In the future, unless it is for Lao Yuan, I will no longer take risks. When you have a body, you will come to me, I'll bake a cake for you!"
Xi Lou didn't know what to say for a while: "You... Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of being forgotten?"
Song Chunyang whispered: "... I would rather be forgotten than forget him."
Xi Lou's heart moved, and there was a taste in his heart that he couldn't tell whether it was sour or bitter.
But in the next instant, he felt that he was crazy. He touched his forehead and face, and found that the temperature was a little high, probably because the CPU was running too much, his brain was burned out, and he simply stopped talking.
After Song Chunyang has done six missions, he can be regarded as a big boss, and gradually became famous in the circle.
Questers have their own forums, and everyone knows what it means to have a yin-yang teammate in the quest world of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.
In the forum, there were posts looking for Song Chunyang, but because Song Chunyang learned to be obedient, he used a pseudonym, opened a trumpet account, and in order to hide his clumsiness, he often pretended to be blind, wore a pair of sunglasses, and stayed by Guan Qiaoqiao and Yuan Benshan every day. He looked weak, helpless and wronged, so everyone couldn't even recognize his iconic eyes of different colors, and they couldn't find it.
In the winter, Song Chunyang hugged the hand warmer and had a lot of fun writing posts.
Yuan Benshan also came to watch and praised him: "You are really a treasure."
Song Chunyang said happily: "I think so too. I'm really a big baby."
After that, Song Chunyang put his hands into Yuan Benshan's arms like an orange cat: "You have to spoil me."
Yuan Benshan rubbed his nose with his nose and said with a smile, "If I don't pamper you."
Song Chunyang covered his eyes: "Then I won't use your eyes for you. I'll find someone else to form a team."
As he said that, he opened the fingers that covered his eyes, but caught a fleeting stiffness on Yuan Benshan's face.
Song Chunyang put his arms around his neck: "what's the matter? I'm joking, don't be angry."
Yuan Benshan laughed quickly: "I know. Of course I know you're joking."
But he quickly added: "We always have to be separated in the end. - I saw a post saying that on the tenth mission, everyone was separated."
Song Chunyang blinked: "It's a lie. I heard that there are very few people who can pass the tenth mission. How can you come to the conclusion that 'everyone has been separated'. Maybe only the person who posted the post has experienced it. The tenth mission is like this."
After finishing speaking, he snuggled into Yuan Benshan's arms and said, "I won't leave you. Don't worry."
Yuan Benshan didn't speak, only kissed Song Chunyang's eyes.
This incident was just a small episode in life, and soon, their seventh mission came.
When doing the seventh mission, they entered a library full of cults and were asked to help the librarian to organize a batch of books, and to complete the book registration and content arrangement within seven days, but the batch of books they registered contained hidden With a ghost that can move freely in the book, one is accidentally swallowed by the pages of the book and chewed into pieces.
According to common sense, they have to conduct investigations and sum up the laws of these ghost books based on the casualties, so as to avoid harm.
But in this case, Song Chunyang's yin and yang eyes have a bug-like effect.
He could easily identify which book contained a ghost, but he still pretended to be a little blind and let Yuan Benshan pick and turn the book for him.
In addition to Guan Qiaoqiao, who was well aware of this situation, many missionaries cast sympathetic eyes on Yuan Benshan.
Yuan Benshan was also accustomed to his young daughter-in-law's addiction to drama, and picked out those harmless books for him to "read".
However, Song Chunyang's play is still not in place.
When a companion picked up a book with ghosts, he ignored Yuan Benshan's advice to him, walked up, and told him that there were ghosts in the book.
The man didn't believe it at first, until Song Chunyang took off his glasses, revealing a pair of amber and blue eyes.
With Song Chunyang, this task was extremely easy to complete.
Everyone nibbled at the seeds and looked at the books, unknowingly finishing the stack of books.
In the end, Song Chunyang summed up the regularity of the appearance of ghosts, went through the borrowed materials, and learned that the ghost was once a girl who was raped and strangled by the librarian in the library. She was blind and full of hatred. Wandering through the books he borrowed before his death, eager to kill the librarian himself.
On the day she left, Song Chunyang quietly put the book she was hiding on the librarian's workbench.
In the seventh mission with a very high mortality rate, all the people who performed the mission with Song Chunyang survived.
When returning to the real world and separating from each other, Song Chunyang expressed his desire not to be disturbed, and those who can live to the seventh world are all human beings. Knowing that Song Chunyang helps them is also a love, not a duty, What's more, they can't force Song Chunyang to help them because their eyes are on others.
Song Chunyang was not as frightened as the previous few worlds, and happily said to Xi Lou in the car on his way back: "I broke the record, broke the record!"
Xi Lou: "What have you broken?"
"The seventh one." Song Chunyang smiled, "Didn't you say that the hosts you have brought have passed through seven worlds at most? I have passed seven! It will be the eighth soon! You will have a body soon!"
I have to say that Song Chunyang's smile is really contagious, the dimples are deep and soft, and the corners of Xi Lou's lips follow him.
… really want to touch his dimples.
But Yuan Benshan was not affected by Song Chunyang's emotions. He looked ahead and drove the car calmly. His right trousers pocket was slightly raised, and he was carrying a page torn from a book in the library.
At that time, no one would have imagined what would happen in the eighth mission world.
After going back, there was no task released for a long time. Song Chunyang was also very happy. He went to work every day, went home to wash and cook, hummed a little song, and chatted with Xilou.
He wished the days would continue like this, but when he tore off another calendar symbolizing "safe and sound", Xi Lou said, "The eighth task is here."
The location information prompted this time is an ancient castle on the outskirts of the next city, and the task is "role-playing".
In the castle, there is a crew that is shooting a ghost movie. After they enter the mission world, they will each receive a role in the crew and ask that no matter what happens, they cannot play.
As for the consequences of the "play", the task is not specified, but it must not be a pleasant thing.
The task time is half a month, which is the longest time in the previous tasks.
However, no matter how long he spent in the mission world, it was only a moment in the real world.
Hearing the task, Song Chunyang's first reaction was: "The city next door? Are we going to pay for the toll again?"
Xi Lou: "..." Little miser.
Song Chunyang said that he was concerned about money, but he actually made a lot of preparations, holding a copy of "Actor's Self-cultivation" all day long.
Yuan Benshan is a doctor and is busy with his work. He should have done his homework as well.
To avoid unexpected tardiness, they plan to leave for a neighboring city a day earlier.
On the night he was about to leave, Song Chunyang took two days off early and bought three tickets for his return.
He is confident to bring back Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao.
He came home and planned to cook a big meal for Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao before leaving. After returning home, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. Seeing that the bathroom door was left open, he planned to go to the toilet.
Who would have thought that as soon as he pushed the door, he saw Guan Qiaoqiao was changing his skirt with his back to the door, only the zipper on his back was not pulled up, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
Song Chunyang groaned, and immediately closed the door: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Guan Qiaoqiao was generous, and couldn't help laughing inside: "Xiao Song, what's the matter with us, don't take it to heart."
Song Chunyang leaned against the door panel without making a sound, and his face was not very good.
His eyes are really good. When he went in just now, he clearly saw Guan Qiaoqiao's back.
Every time they pass a world, the engraving on their backs will fade, but they will not disappear completely.
... The second engraving on Guan Qiaoqiao's back is exactly the same as Yuan Benshan's first engraving.
Song Chunyang knew that the engraving of each world was different.
For example, the seventh world they have been to is also related to books, but the engraving is not a book, but a book loan card.
Song Chunyang suddenly panicked.
In his memory, when Guan Qiaoqiao and Yuan Benshan met for the first time, they obviously didn't know each other, and they needed to be introduced by Song Chunyang.
But... why do they have the same mark
On the high-speed train to the castle, Song Chunyang had been in a trance.
He was thinking about Yuan Benshan's concern for his yin and yang eyes before entering the first mission world, and his first encounter with Guan Qiaoqiao in the milk tea shop.
If she really wanted to drive herself out and save herself from a disaster, why did she pour milk tea on herself when there were only a few dozen seconds left before the task time began
Is she trying to shorten the distance between herself and her
Is it really a coincidence that she came to live at her own house and formed an alliance with them
Xi Lou could read all his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart: "Song Chunyang, don't think about it."
Song Chunyang couldn't control himself not to think wildly.
He couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at Yuan Benshan, who was dozing off beside him, he quietly reached out and took his mobile phone, wanting to check, but after noticing Guan Qiaoqiao who was sitting in the same row with them, he put The phone is in his pocket.
After entering the mission world, Song Chunyang appeared alone in a dressing room with half-painted makeup on his face.
The mobile phone has no signal in the mission world. Taking advantage of this alone time, he opened Yuan Benshan's mobile phone record and found the text message record of him and Guan Qiaoqiao.
Yuan Benshan has no habit of deleting his mobile phone records, and Song Chunyang has never checked Yuan Benshan's mobile phone, because he sees each other every day, so he is too familiar and too trusting.
Therefore, when he saw the earliest text messages between Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao, Song Chunyang felt as if he had never known Yuan Benshan.
An hour before he entered the mission world, Yuan Benshan said to Guan Qiaoqiao, "He's gone. Get ready."
When he escaped and returned to his dormitory, Yuan Benshan was probably afraid that he would hear him, so he hid in the bathroom and had a conversation with Guan Qiaoqiao.
Yuan Benshan: "How is it?"
Guan Qiaoqiao: "Great! His yin and yang eyes really work!"
Yuan Benshan: "Tell me about your mission execution process."
Guan Qiaoqiao couldn't wait to make a description, like a guest who was extremely satisfied with the service level of the waiter.
At the end, she said, "Last time I heard you mention that you have a boyfriend with Yin-Yang eyes, I thought it was fake."
Yuan Benshan: "I thought it was fake. But I saw those things in the library, and I couldn't believe it."
Guan Qiaoqiao: "what are you going to do next?"
Yuan Benshan: "What can I do? Of course he wants to accompany me."
Guan Qiaoqiao: "Yuan Benshan, don't forget me. Xiao Song and I have worked together to gain experience. [Smile] [Smile]"
Yuan Benshan: "I will find an opportunity. Join us."
Yuan Benshan: "Happy cooperation."
Guan Qiaoqiao: "Happy cooperation."
Song Chunyang saw his hands trembling, he hurriedly put up his mobile phone, and stared at the mirror in a daze.
Xi Lou couldn't bear it: "Song Chunyang, you are doing the eighth mission."
Song Chunyang was silent.
At this time, a female field manager of the crew came to urge Song Chunyang to get ready soon, but Song Chunyang remained silent.
Xi Lou's voice was completely cold, and he tried not to add any emotion: "Song Chunyang, the eighth mission begins. Please arrive on the set in time to start your mission."
Song Chunyang looked at the mirror with a blank expression, like a helpless child: "Lou Lou, did I do something wrong? ... Did I do something wrong?"
Xi Lou trembled with distress: "No, it's not your fault."
Song Chunyang asked in a low voice, "Then why did they treat me like this?"
… yeah, why.
Xi Lou didn't know either.
For the first time he hated the powerlessness of words.
Song Chunyang got up in a daze and walked out.
Because of the late arrival of the "main actor" Song Chunyang, the director was already angry and walked away. The studio was packing up and decided to end the scene.
Song Chunyang turned around and left. He didn't know if he had triggered any death flag. He just wanted to ask Yuan Benshan to clarify the matter.
He wandered around the castle full of photos and ancient paintings for a long time, until Yuan Benshan stopped him in the corridor and told him to come in and talk.
Song Chunyang thought about it and followed.
Whoever thought that as soon as he entered the room, his mouth was covered with a handkerchief, and something pungent was inhaled into his nose.
Song Chunyang opened his eyes wide, but his body slowly and weakly fell down.
Halfway through the daze, he heard a familiar female voice.
It's Guan Qiaoqiao's voice.
She hesitated a bit, squatting beside Song Chunyang who was paralyzed: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Yuan Benshan rustled and took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I've done everything, what's the point of asking this question?"
Song Chunyang opened his eyes with great effort, seeing Guan Qiaoqiao beside Yuan Benshan, looking at the paper in his hand: "Is this reliable?"
Yuan Benshan: "I found it from a book in the last mission world. Although I can't believe it, it is at least more practical than the online tutorials for changing Yin and Yang eyes."
Guan Qiaoqiao laughed at him: "You are so realistic."
Yuan Benshan was expressionless: "Before laughing at me, why don't you think about it, if the three of us are separated in the last world, how much hope do you and I have to survive. I'm the only child in our family, and I won a scholarship for five years. Can't die, and don't want to die. It's better to die alone than two."
Guan Qiaoqiao stopped talking, looked at Song Chunyang for a while, and found that his eyes had been closed.
"He has two eyes," she said.
Yuan Benshan said: "One person per person."
… they have once again struck a perfect partnership.
Song Chunyang didn't faint, and he could still hear Yuan Benshan's approaching footsteps.
He squatted beside him, shook his head and sighed, "You can't blame me. This is human nature, and I want to live."
After that, Song Chunyang felt a viscous liquid seeping into his eyes.
A burning pain spread from the bottom of his eyes, but Song Chunyang was so in pain that he could not shout.
He only had the strength to repeatedly shout in his heart, "Lou Lou, Xi Lou, save me, save me—"
He shouted repeatedly until the pain passed out.
When Song Chunyang woke up, he found that he couldn't see anything.
… Yuan Benshan did not kill him.
Because as long as he doesn't participate in the mission, he will be killed by ghosts sooner or later, and Song Chunyang in reality will be completely erased from the world like an eraser, Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao will gradually forget Song Chunyang's existence, clean up clean, no worries.
There was a quiet insect chirping outside the castle, and the air was filled with the cold smell of night dew moistening the soil. Song Chunyang judged that it should be night.
He was afraid of the dark and ghosts, but Yuan Benshan left him in a night where ghosts were rampant.
He found a corner and curled in, covering his mouth, daring not to speak or move.
He was terrified.
The most terrible thing is not death, but waiting for death to come.
He wanted to cry bitterly, but he was afraid of summoning those wandering ghosts, so he had to pull up the dusty curtain to block his mouth.
Xilou called his name: "Chunyang, Song Chunyang, don't be afraid, I'm still here."
Song Chunyang collapsed. He cried in his heart and said, "Xilou, don't go, stay with me. I'm afraid. You talk to me, please..."
Xi Lou, who has always been taciturn, said many, many words with him, and spent one night and another with him.
The ghosts had been slow to come to him.
It was not until the third night that Song Chunyang, who was starving and cold, was grabbed by a pair of cold white hands on his ankles and dragged out of his hiding place.
Having become a real little blind man, Song Chunyang no longer knows how he died.
The last words he said to Xi Lou were: "Lou Lou, I'm sorry. There are still three more... I'm sorry."
There are three more times before Xi Lou will have a complete body.
However, Xi Lou did not leave Song Chunyang.
Even Song Chunyang himself didn't know that after his death, he became a wisp of soul, wandering in the room where he hid during his lifetime.
Because of the loss of his eyes, he was always hitting the wall.
Xi Lou reminded him aloud and asked him to watch the road carefully.
After his death, Song Chunyang's memory will be weak every day. He can't remember who Xi Lou is. Every day when he hears his words, he will ask him curiously: "Who are you?"
Xilou said: "I am Xilou. Number 3397. I am your system."
Every day, they meet again.
Xi Lou stayed there and never left.
The main system sent two warnings to let Xi Lou leave Song Chunyang.
If Song Chunyang's soul completely dissipates, then Xi Lou will have nowhere to turn to, and will only accompany Song Chunyang's body forever for a lifetime.
When the first warning came, Xi Lou kept silent, and when the second warning came, Xi Lou gave a reply.
"He is afraid of the dark, and he needs someone to accompany him."
Since Xilou refused to go to the next host, the main system did not care about Xilou.
Despite this, Xi Lou could only watch Song Chunyang's soul disintegrate little by little, but there was nothing he could do.
Until one day, a strange force invaded this world.
It was a white light of unknown origin.
Bai Guang's master asked Song Chunyang if he wanted to sign a contract with him, but he would send someone to fulfill his wish that he could not fulfill before his death.
Not knowing what Song Chunyang said, Xi Lou watched helplessly as the white light grabbed Song Chunyang's soul.
Xi Lou was anxious, and was about to shout when he felt that he was also involved in a vortex.
…
After reading all the world lines, Chi Xiaochi fell into contemplation.
In short, I have entered a world of supernatural infinite flow. The authority of the system Xilou in this body is not as large as that of 061, at least it cannot show up to help the host. The operating mechanism of the entire main system is maintained by the fear energy of the tasker.
However, as a local system, Xilou has priority in operation, so 061 is restricted and cannot speak to himself.
Chi Xiaochi exhaled and did not make any substantive evaluation of Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao.
He just made it clear that there are at least two objects to be killed this time.
Seeing that he was just sitting there drinking, Xi Lou couldn't help but softened his voice and urged him: "Song Chunyang, pay attention to the time."
Chi Xiaochi said, "What time do you pay attention to?"
Xi Lou: "...the time the filming starts."
Chi Xiaochi swallowed the last mouthful of beer and said calmly, "Don't pay attention."
Since Chi Xiaochi entered this world, he only said six words after all.
But when Xi Lou noticed his lazy expression when he said "don't pay attention", his tone changed completely: "You are not Song Chunyang. ... Who are you?"