The nth time I met my puppet

'Host, don't tell him! The more he knows, the more dangerous our situation will be!'

007 was very worried, and Wan Nan naturally knew this, so he simply refused to admit it.

"Doctor, I'm so sorry, I don't understand what you are saying. Besides, haven't I been alive all this time?"

Wan Nan gradually began to have some desperate thoughts, and even showed a provocative smile as he spoke, as if to say, "What can you do to me if I don't say anything?"

"Haha, do you really think I can't do anything to you? You died at such an inopportune time last time. I can't do anything to the dead, but that doesn't mean... I can't do anything to you."

The doctor also showed a determined smile. He had expected that Wan Nan would definitely not confess the truth. He really couldn't do anything to the dead. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't make the dead speak. But it was more than enough to deal with Wan Nan.

Wan Nan's mouth twitched. She could already imagine what methods this madman would use. To be honest, she was a little scared.

"007...what should I do? I feel like he's planning to dissect me like this...do you have any ideas..."

"No... 007 can only temporarily block out pain. To reactivate it, one must die or be fatally injured."

007 was also walking around anxiously, but he also had no idea what to do. Wan Nan's heart sank instantly. It was already decided. Was he really going to be dissected alive?

Last time at least it was after death, this time it’s all over…

"…Is there anything else to discuss?"

When Wan Nan faced the doctor's invitation to perform an autopsy, she admitted that she was a little scared, but this is human nature, and she was not scared, but following her heart.

"Heh...no."

The doctor's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a chilling smile. He reached out his hand without hesitation and pulled out one of Wan Nan's fingernails.

In an instant, the severe pain from his fingers to his heart spread throughout his body like an electric current. Wan Nan felt his vision go dark and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

The intense pain came like a tide, wave after wave. Wan Nan clenched her teeth, trying not to let herself groan in pain, because she knew that this would only make the doctor feel happy.

"Host... do you need 007 to help you block out the pain right now?"

"No need... This is just the beginning, the doctor's methods are probably still to come... I can still hold on."

The doctor was quite satisfied with Wan Nan's reaction, and then pulled out another one of Wan Nan's fingernails. This time, Wan Nan couldn't bear it and cried out.

It hurts so much, it's unbearable pain.

Nail after nail was plucked out, the piercing pain too intense. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat streamed down her forehead. Every second felt like a long torture, the excruciating pain nearly devouring her.

"Damn... Stupid Dotorei... a beast..."

Wan Nan was in so much pain that she started cursing. Although she was inarticulate, it didn't stop her from cursing. This made the doctor laugh. What kind of person is this? She was in so much pain that she didn't know what was going on and instead started cursing.

The doctor stabbed Wan Nan's wrist directly with a knife. The hand, which was still trembling due to the severe pain, was nailed to the spot and could not even tremble.

The doctor actually started cutting off Wan Nan's skin piece by piece. Wan Nan couldn't hold on any longer and was really broken. 007 felt sorry for Wan Nan and blocked the pain temporarily. Wan Nan now had more energy to curse.

"You idiot... you fucking... ***..."

Wan Nan immediately started a whole series of curses, with his mother as the center and relatives as the radius, and he cursed all eighteen generations of Dotore's ancestors.

This time, no one could get away with it. The doctor was unusually silent. It was really hard for him to imagine that Wan Nan, who usually had a gentle and elegant temperament, could be so good at scolding.

The doctor began to doubt whether it was his own fault. How could Wan Nan still have the energy to curse? He directly cut off a piece of flesh fiercely, but Wan Nan did not react at this time.

The doctor immediately realized the problem. Wan Nan seemed to no longer feel any pain at this time. He became more interested, but he did not stop. He wanted to see how long this situation could last.

Sure enough, not long after, Wan Nan's face showed a look of pain again. She no longer had the strength to scold him and was almost about to faint. He also smiled with satisfaction.

Then he sprinkled a handful of salt on Wan Nan's wound. There was almost no intact skin on Wan Nan's body, and he suddenly began to tremble violently.

007 once again felt deeply powerless. He knew that Wan Nan had tried his best, but the doctor was not human at all!

Wan Nan was completely unconscious, and this achieved the doctor's goal. He took out the potion he had prepared long ago and poured it into Wan Nan's mouth.

"Okay, now... you answer whatever I ask."

If she were still conscious, she could certainly resist, but now her consciousness has been completely confused and she will no longer be able to resist. This is exactly the effect the doctor wants. Only in this way can he be sure that Wan Nan is telling the truth.

"First, the last time you died, why did you gradually disappear into digital form, forming a patch of starlight?"

"It's 007... He's taking me back to the system space..."

Wan Nan's eyes were glazed over as she answered word for word. The doctor was rather curious. Who was 007? He had never seen him before. What was the system?

"Who is 007?"

"system."

"Where is he? Why haven't I seen him? What is the system?"

"He's right next to me... but normally, only the host can see him. The system is something like an energy life form, responsible for helping the host complete tasks."

"How can I see him?"

"do not know…"

"Besides you, who else has seen him?"

"you…"

"Interesting, you said I've seen it? When?"

"future…"

"How do you know I'll see him in the future?"

"We met in the future... but that was my past. I didn't recognize you, but you recognized me. We met at that time..."

"If it's the future, why is it your past?"

"Because every time 007 takes me to a timeline that is random..."

"Very good... then what is your mission?"

"Taking the Skirmishers..."

"Who are the skirmishers?"

"That is, the curious ones."

"Well...how interesting. Thank you for satisfying my curiosity. It seems your beloved is destined to join the Fatui. I was thinking of getting rid of you right after this. After all, only the dead are the most reassuring.

But I'm really curious about the 007 you mentioned, but I also want you to keep it a secret... What do you think I should do?

Why don't you just be mute?"

The doctor directly cut off Wan Nan's tongue and then fed her a highly corrosive liquid. Wan Nan's throat was completely corroded and she could no longer make a sound.