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I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today

When the world became a landscape for a game, human beings all 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 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!

Hua Hua Liao · แฟนตาซี
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798 Chs

Chapter 354: The NPC is Strange

Congratulations, you've found the "True Key".

So, are you going to share it with your comrades?

Will your comrades share their "False Keys" with you?

The fewer the people who pass, the more bountiful the reward. Who will be the traitor among them? Who harbors ill intent?

The Gardener watched quietly at the changing expressions on Yu Yaqing's face.

Her internal struggle, doubt, regret, and agony all served to enhance his pleasure!

Women...

Selfish, greedy, vain, foolish! No matter how independent or strong they become, they are destined to be playthings!

Women! Either conquer them with power or lose them in tenderness!

They will eventually obey the words of men!

So, which bride should he see next?

He was eager to taste their suffering...

The Gardener left the room and walked leisurely along the corridor.

As he passed a room, he saw Zhu Shu on tip-toes, struggling to remove a decorative painting on the wall.

He walked in, intending to kindly ask: "Do you need help..."