The nth time I met my puppet

Wan Nan didn't have time to think, her body reacted faster than her brain, and she blocked the knife for Yan Le, but this time she didn't feel any pain.

007 had anticipated this outcome when the battle began, so he blocked Wan Nan's pain in advance. At this moment, he was choking and preparing to start over again.

Yan Le suddenly heard a muffled groan, and then blood sprayed on her body, sticky and wet. She suddenly felt a little panicked, and suddenly exerted force to kill the monster in front of her.

Then she turned her head stiffly and saw Wan Nan with a bitter smile on his face. His body fell weakly. The person behind her also appeared. He had a sinister smile on his face, but he was not satisfied. He wanted to kill Yan Le more.

The darkness of human nature was fully displayed at this time.

He suddenly raised the knife towards Yan Le again, but the next moment, his head fell off.

Yan Le helped Wan Nan up with trembling hands, at a loss. Fortunately, Sanbing noticed the situation here and lent a hand to save her from being attacked by monsters, but Yan Le didn't pay any attention to it at all.

An anxious, flustered, and trembling voice asked uncertainly, "Sister Wannan...? Are you okay? How are you? Don't worry, I'll take you back soon!"

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have helped him. I almost forgot that people are treacherous and I almost got you involved." Wan Nan said apologetically. At that time, she was only thinking about whether she could save him, but she didn't expect such a result.

"Don't talk about this, it's not important. Sister Wan Nan, please be okay! I still want to eat the little cake you made..." Yan Le's voice was already filled with tears.

Wan Nan chuckled when she heard this. She probably didn't expect Yan Le to think of the cake at this moment. "Is it that delicious?"

"Yes! I'm waiting for you to go back and make it for me! So..." Yan Le wanted to call her, but suddenly forgot her name. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember it. She was a little puzzled, but Wan Nan's name seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog in her heart, and she couldn't remember it at all.

The soldier looked at this scene, she was going to die. But there was no sad expression on his face.

The little maid who always followed him, stupid and naive, always trying to play pranks on him while trying to show her kindness to him, as if she was acting, was going to die.

She's dying, but... who is she? What's her name?

Why, he suddenly couldn't remember it?

When he realized this, he suddenly became panicked. This was not the first time this had happened.

This happens every time she leaves.

He would remember her, and everything that happened between him and her, but he would forget her name, her voice, and her appearance.

But how could she be that? She was so stupid and cowardly, how could she be that?

Why...why is it like this again? Why do I have to get close to him again and again and leave him again and again?

Thinking of this, Sanbing rushed to Wannan without hesitation. "No! You can't die! I won't allow it!"

Yan Le looked at the soldier who rushed towards her in a daze. Before she could even react, Wan Nan was snatched into his arms by the soldier.

For a moment, Yanle even forgot to cry. She couldn't understand why Sanbing had suddenly run up to her and snatched her sister away. She was stunned for a moment, and then the confusion turned into anger.

"Give my sister back to me!!!" She couldn't remember Wan Nan's name and could only call her sister.

In Yanle's opinion, Sanbing's first push almost killed Wannan, and now that she is about to die, he still refuses to let her go.

Yan Le rushed forward and tried to snatch Wan Nan back, but the scattered soldiers did not give her the chance. The strong lightning forced Yan Le back. Yan Le's eyes were full of anger, but the anger did not destroy her reason.

She knew that her Eye of God was of the Fire Element. If she attacked rashly, she would not only hurt herself, but also Wan Nan. Wan Nan was in such a state that she could not afford to be hurt again, so she did not dare to act rashly.

Yan Le could only look at San Bing angrily. The expression on San Bing's face was complicated, including panic, tension, resentment and joy. Yan Le had no idea what emotion it was.

Sanbing shook Wan Nan gently with trembling hands, opened his mouth but seemed to have lost his voice, and after a while he spoke in a trembling voice.

"Wake up... wake up, can't sleep..."

Wan Nan's eyes gradually closed due to the loss of blood, and he was awakened by the chaotic sounds and movements.

She tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to see what was going on.

Wan Nan thought she was still in Yan Le's arms, but when she opened her eyes, she saw San Bing's enlarged face. Her originally dilated pupils suddenly widened. If she hadn't lost too much blood, she would have jumped up in fright.

When Wan Nan and San Bing looked at each other, Wan Nan seemed to see very complicated emotions in his eyes, and it was hard to tell whether it was joy, resentment, sadness or despair.

He only heard him say through gritted teeth, "You can't die! Don't leave me..." The first half of the sentence sounded like gritted teeth, and the second half sounded like a plea. Wan Nan almost thought she had misheard.

??? It's been so noisy for half a day. Is it you who made this noise?

Wan Nan was speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he complained from his soul.

"Why are you crying? You ignored me before, and now I'm dying, and you're crying here, are you mourning? It's so noisy! Do you think you're a domineering CEO chasing his wife to the crematorium? Idiot."

"Host... Host... I think it might be true. Just now, the favorability suddenly rose sharply. Now it has reached 70%..." 007 looked at the favorability value with some disbelief.

Before, no matter how hard Wan Nan tried, his favorability was only around a dozen percent at best. Now it had suddenly risen to 70%. 007 almost thought there was something wrong with his system, so he checked it several times and only dared to tell Wan Nan after making sure there was no problem.

"??? 007, are you serious? What's going on? Is it really not you who's malfunctioning?..." Wan Nan was silent for two seconds, and suddenly thought of another possibility.

"Could it be... that Sanbing is a necrophiliac? It's because of this unique hobby that he pushed me and wanted me to die earlier. I didn't understand it before, but now I finally understand. It's not me who has the problem, but he who has the necrophilia?"

007 was also silent, which was rare for him. He looked dazed as if he was receiving some new information, as if his cognition had been refreshed.

"I've heard before that overbearing CEOs always have strange illnesses or strange habits. I used to think my seniors were exaggerating, but today I know they weren't lying to me."

Wan Nan felt as if he understood some truth. He stared blankly at San Bing's face and opened his mouth, wanting to speak. Before he died, he uttered the last sentence.

"So... you like... death?"