This Cannon Fodder Is Too Hardcore

When I woke up, I had a miscarriage. What he wears is a sadistic novel in which all the protagonists and supporting characters are dead. What's even worse is that I haven't read this book at all! The system said that it was because the original work was too cruel and the readers' resentment exploded through the comment area, so God caught me to reverse the dead situation. As a result, there is no plot prophet, no god-defying cheats, and no gift package for newbies. It will only call the police coldly at important nodes. The only auxiliary thing is that I can see the [health value] of the mission target - to put it bluntly, I am a more advanced "humanoid health bar monitor". Lin Wanqiu"......" I have already scolded the system ten thousand times in my heart. Initially, I told myself that this was just a task. Rescue them as NPCs. Complete the task and go home - preferably without injecting any unnecessary emotion. But I was wrong, so wrong. When I saw them laughing and helping each other vividly in front of me... When I got to know them a little bit and felt their warmth, I was surprised: They didn't deserve to die! Damn it was never them! This is not a system task at all, this is a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds starting from scratch. People who have not personally experienced this kind of despair will never understand: how much terrible self-control it takes to suppress all thoughts of fear and withdrawal; how much abnormal endurance it takes to struggle to get up again and again after the spiritual power is exhausted and the body is bruised; and how hard the core is needed to force oneself to persevere again and again in the darkness with no script and no retreat, until... Seeing the light of day.