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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Chapter 53: The Princess's Friend

The instant the mud touched her hand, its use immediately sprang to mind.

[Frog Mud: Amazing mud that can rapidly heal wounds, can be used 9 times.]

Bai Youwei poked it.

It was soft and quite elastic, a little like the rubber clay kids play with, only its color was dire, dark and indistinguishable.

But, seeing as its effects were so great, Bai Youwei carefully kept the mud in her bag, alongside the toy gun and the plush rabbit.

How amusing it was - every reward from the game seemed to have an element of childlike innocence.

She looked up ahead, Shen Mo and The Teacher had stepped out of the car.

Monkey and Tan Xiao also got off the vehicle at the earliest opportunity.

Each person held a clump of mud in their hands. The expression on everyone's face was extremely complicated, as if they were dazed and shocked after escaping death. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As usual, Shen Mo checked the rest of the people in the convoy.