The nth time I met my puppet

A single soldier had to keep an eye on the entire situation, so it was impossible for him to notice all the movements. He only noticed what was happening here when he heard Wan Nan's voice, but he was still a step too late. But he didn't care. If he got hurt, he could only blame himself for not being alert enough.

After dealing with the monster, he suddenly noticed Wan Nan's panic and fear, and couldn't help shaking his head. He wasn't even that deep yet, and no one had died yet, yet he was so scared? His mental state was really too poor.

Sanbing was completely disappointed and he no longer had any expectations for Wannan's performance.

Wan Nan was a little worried and wanted to go forward to help, but the tide of monsters had not receded yet. Yan Le stopped her and shook his head at her. Wan Nan also knew that she couldn't rush over at this time, otherwise she would not only be unable to help but would also hold Yan Le back.

So she just looked at him with some worry, and finally stayed where she was.

Everyone was busy dealing with the monsters, but Wan Nan couldn't help at all. She felt like an outsider, a superfluous person. She suddenly felt resentful of herself for being so weak, hiding cowardly behind Yan Le.

Wan Nan felt that maybe she shouldn't hide behind Yan Le. She should fight the monster to the death like everyone else. Maybe that would be more appropriate.

but…

She didn't dare, nor did she want to. She was afraid of pain, afraid of being eaten by the monster, and she didn't want to because she had promised Yan Le that she would make her a small cake when she got home, so in the end her choice was still to cowardly hide behind Yan Le.

"Host... your favorability has been reduced by another 4%. Only 0% left." 007 said cautiously. Although this mission has been basically abandoned, his professional ethics as a system required him to report it.

"Just deduct it, it doesn't matter anymore. What's the reason this time? The 5% deducted last time was probably because my performance was too bad and I didn't give him a good show? Haha, then this time it's because I'm too cowardly?" Wan Nan said with some self-mockery.

"Hey, host, don't be too discouraged. Maybe... there will be a chance next time! Host, you can't give up." 007 said with some comfort and concern.

“…Well, I won’t give up, never.” Wan Nan answered with great determination. She would complete this task one day, but the time had not yet come.

……

The tide of monsters finally receded.

Yan Le finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was responsible for destroying the monsters and protecting Wan Nan who had no ability to protect himself. She was very tired at this time and leaned on Wan Nan to rest.

Wan Nan took Yan Le's injured hand and applied medicine carefully. After the medicine was applied, Wan Nan patted Yan Le's shoulder to wake her up who almost fell asleep.

Yanle woke up from her half-asleep state and rubbed her eyes in confusion. "Sister Wannan, what's wrong?"

Wan Nan pointed at the man who had only one arm left and was struggling to wrap the bandage. No one went to help him. Many people were unable to protect themselves in this battle and were seriously injured.

Most of them were already lying down to rest out of exhaustion, while a few were awake and keeping a vigilant eye on their surroundings. However, because he had lost an arm and was no longer able to fight, he had long been abandoned by his team. Although they didn't say it openly, they all understood.

In the subsequent battles, they would not help him or protect him. No one came to help at this time, and they did not want to take over this mess. No team was willing to accept a burden.

Although many people wanted to help him, their team was unwilling to accept them and would not allow any of their members to help him. So he could only laboriously bandage one hand.

"I want to help him," Wan Nan said to Yan Le. She felt a little sorry for him. Although she knew this world was completely different from the one she had lived in, her upbringing wouldn't allow her to sit back and do nothing. So she still wanted to do her best to help him.

Yan Le took a look and naturally understood why no one helped him, but still did not stop him. "Well, let's go together."

Wan Nan nodded and walked over to him with Yan Le. "Are you okay? Let me help you?" Wan Nan said gently, wanting to bandage him.

But he looked at Wan Nan with some resentment and yelled, "Why are you pretending to be kind? Do you think I want you to help me?" as if Wan Nan was the enemy who caused him to lose his arm.

"I didn't... I just wanted to bandage you..." Wan Nan explained in a panic, but she understood his feelings. He must feel bad after losing his arm, so he acted like this.

Yan Le frowned in dissatisfaction upon hearing this. "Sister Wannan was kind enough to help you, but not only were you ungrateful, you even insulted her. If Sister Wannan hadn't warned you just now, you'd be dead. And now you're still going so far! How can someone like you exist?"

"Someone like me? What kind of person? I'm better than her! Who the hell is she? I've been fighting monsters to my death, and she's just hiding behind you and trembling!"

He roared crazily. He had long disliked Wan Nan. Why did they have to fight monsters desperately while Wan Nan could hide behind Yan Le and be protected by her?

Why? Everyone saw Wan Nan's initial reaction, how vulnerable and weak she was, but why was she protected? Why wasn't he protected?

Why is Wan Nan the only one enjoying this preferential treatment?

He was not the only one who thought so. All those who were weaker in strength thought so. All of them had long harbored deep resentment towards Wan Nan, but due to Yan Le's strength, no one said it out loud like they did now.

But now it’s different. He lost his arm and was abandoned by everyone. No one protected him. He was already waiting to die, so he naturally couldn’t bear it any longer.

"Hahahaha, no matter how bad I am, I'm still better than her! He's just a coward who only dares to hide behind the strong!! If it weren't for you, she would have died 800 times! It's people like you that I despise the most! Hahahahaha."

He laughed crazily, but as he did, tears began to flow. Although he said he looked down on people like this, wasn't he also envious? How come... he had no one to protect him?

Yan Le looked at his crazy appearance and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He probably felt that he had no hope of living, so he had gone crazy.

Yanle pulled Wannan's sleeve and said to her, "Sister Wannan... he's gone crazy. Shall we go?"

He was still laughing crazily, but his voice sounded a bit like crying. He was completely desperate.

Wan Nan sighed helplessly. He refused to accept her help, and she had no choice but to nod.

(Don't be impatient, the story is about to reach its climax. Many questions will be revealed. Please watch the advertisement, I am also going to start preparing recommendations.)