The nth time I met my puppet

"Love beyond instinct? Haha, interesting. Let her pass."

The figure in the void smiled playfully. Not many could pass his tests. Most people were blinded by the immediate benefits. After all, each test was designed based on what he most desired.

Temptation and instinct often control them at the same time and lead them in the wrong direction, and only a few people can pass the test. He was also quite satisfied with this good show.

……

"Host? Host? Sigh... Still not awake? Logically speaking, after so long, if he passed the test, he should have woken up. Could it be that the host failed? If he failed, the host would never come back... No, no, no, it definitely won't happen!"

007 kept mumbling to himself, his mind spinning with anxiety. He had always heard that few people could pass this test, so he worried and prayed at the same time.

“…Stop chanting, it’s like chanting a sutra. You’re going to kill everyone who’s still alive.”

Wan Nan was a little confused and curled her lips speechlessly.

"Hey!! Host, you're awake! Great, you're still alive!"

007 was extremely excited and felt relieved about this incident. However, Wan Nan just thought that 007 was a little crazy.

"Of course. How can I die if I'm not alive? Uh... No, I don't think I'm alive yet. Where's the test you mentioned? Why hasn't it started yet? Why am I still here?"

"Host, are you confused? It's been so long, it's already over."

"??? I have no recollection. I just closed my eyes and waited for the test you mentioned. When I opened them again, I was still here, and I heard you babble and curse me."

Wan Nan was confused, but she always felt that this scene was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where it was.

"Is that so? Host, wait a minute, I'll check." 007 tapped his finger on the floating screen and quickly found the reason. Although 007 was a little confused, he still began to explain.

"The answer is that due to the special nature of the punishment and other reasons, all memories of this ordeal have been temporarily sealed. Once the mission is complete, you can choose to restore them."

Wan Nan understood now. It turned out that the test was over, but the related memories were sealed. Wan Nan was speechless.

"Wow, I feel like I'm really crazy. Did you steal my memory just like that?"

Wan Nan was somewhat confused as he had no idea about the whole process and really couldn't understand why it had to be sealed.

"Hey! Host! Don't speak ill of the Lord God in the system space!"

007 quickly told Wan Nan to stop talking. Although he was not sure whether the Lord God would notice it, it was better not to say it anyway just in case.

Wan Nan shut up silently. Although he didn't know the specific situation, it would be very embarrassing if the person involved heard him saying bad things. Because of the guilty and embarrassed feeling, he wanted to leave the system space quickly.

"Then let's go? Don't make any messy appearances this time. Just arrange an identity that is most convenient for approaching him."

"okay."

007 controlled the panel, and the system panel screened out an identity that could have the greatest contact with the scattered soldiers in the future, so 007 directly clicked to confirm.

……

Wan Nan opened his eyes as usual, intending to observe the environment to ensure that he would not die instantly.

however…

She slowly opened her eyes, and before her appeared a magnified face: the doctor's. He wore a strange smile. In his hand, he held an internal organ still attached to flesh and blood. It was even pulsating, indicating it had just been removed.

And the Doctor is placing it on the tray she holds in her hands...

The doctor's face was splattered with blood, making his smile look even more weird and morbid. The doctor's eyes were full of fanaticism and madness, as if he was excited and satisfied with the bloody scene.

Blood trickled down from the tray into her hand, staining it red. The unique sticky feel of blood was palpable...

The nose was filled with the smell of blood, and the painful and hoarse wails of the person on the operating table came to my ears.

Wan Nan's eyes widened instantly, and fear surged into her heart, causing her body to tremble subconsciously. She almost threw the tray in her hand.

Damn, this is too scary...

This scene was hard for ordinary people to accept, especially for her who had just opened her eyes.

"Holy shit!! 007!! Where the hell have you been again?! Why are you throwing yourself in front of the doctor?!!!! If you want me dead, just say so!"

Wan Nan was so frightened for a moment that he was really scared. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the doctor, and the next second he saw the bloody internal organs coming towards him, which scared him to death.

"And they're clearly skirmishers. What the hell did you do? How could you send me to the doctor?!"

"It's a random selection of those who will have the most subsequent contact with the capture target. 007 doesn't even know! If you knew it was related to the doctor, how would I dare to do that!"

007 was not in a much better condition and was about to start screaming in terror.

"So what do we do now? You've already brought me to the doctor. I think you really want me dead. If he recognizes us, we're both done for. I was so scared just now that I almost dropped the tray. I was almost finished."

"The Doctor is so scary!! Host! 007 is scared!"

"...Look at you. It's obviously me who's frightened! Damn, the Doctor is so haunting! How come I keep running into him so many times in a row? I'm so unlucky..."

"Is it possible that it's not just bad luck for you, but that the target is closely related to him..."

"Fuck... I'm not here. I can't really let that idiot trick me into coming here to work for him, right?"

Before Wan Nan could come up with a name, the doctor spoke first.

"Bring me that scalpel."

His voice was cold and low, like a demon from the abyss, making people shudder.

Wan Nan was startled by this sudden order. He quickly looked around and found what the doctor mentioned. He handed it to the doctor, but the doctor did not take it immediately.

Instead, he looked at Wan Nan meaningfully. Wan Nan didn't know whether the doctor had seen anything, and it was this unknown that made people even more frightened.

"Damn it, God wants to kill me... I really want to stab the doctor to death right now. 007, what are the chances of me stabbing him to death with a scalpel?"

The desire to stab someone can never be hidden. No matter whether it is because of new or old grudges, Wan Nan wants to stab the doctor. After all, the doctor really deserves to die.

"...0.01%."

"Is the probability so small? I thought it would be at least 3%."

"First of all, you don't have any weapons in your hand, only a scalpel. Do you think its attack power is very high? Even if you stab an ordinary person, they won't die unless they hit a vital part."

007 reluctantly told this cruel reality, and Wan Nan had no choice but to give up this plan.