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I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today

When the world became a landscape for a game, humans immediately became dolls who no longer moved nor breathed, frozen like items on display in a shelf. In the beginning, Bai Youwei thought this was an alien prank. Nobody knew why the humans suddenly became dolls. That was until they were all gathered together and sucked into a bright fog before being greeted by a mechanical voice, "Ding! Welcome to the Game of Dolls! The rules are as follows: 1. Refusing to play the game will result in dollification! 2. Failure to beat the game will result in dollification! 3. Beating the game to win a doll!" Bai Youwei walks into the embrace of Shen Mo trembling. "I'm scared, I'm just a weak little girl..." Shen Mo takes her hand, places it on his abs and says, "Now you don't have to be scared anymore!" The game systems starts ringing in the background, "Alert! Alert! Please respect the game and focus! No dating inside the game!" This is a story of how an intelligent and calm young lady works with a boy with nothing but a hot bod to beat the impossible Game of Dolls!

Flowery · Fantasy
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Chapter 29: The Golden Ball of the Frog

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The darkness lasted only for five or six seconds, but it felt like an eternity.

Bai Youwei squinted and saw a sphere sliding down from a gap at the top of the cave—its diameter was a perfect fit with the gap, thus it blocked the only source of light when it came down.

After the sphere descended, the light reappeared, and everyone saw a golden sphere hovering under the gap. The sunlight shed on the sphere, making its golden color dazzlingly brilliant and blinding.

"Hello, everyone! I am the Inspector of this game, welcome to the Doll's Game!"

The golden ball was speaking.

Its tone of voice was lively and childish, like a five or six-year-old child.

It spun around in the air, drifted past each person, stirring up gusts of wind—

"We have so many players this time! Five, six, seven, eight, nine... uh-uh, so many! Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty... thirty-three! A total of thirty-three players for the game! Please play earnestly and try your best to pass!"

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