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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 674: I Need Water

It was calm and no Fish Monster appeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After entering the maze, they followed this order for entering the caverns: middle, first, third. Therefore, if they retreated once more, they would return to the entrance.

The fishing boat continued reversing.

Back and back they continued—

No matter how much they retreated, it was like there was no end. Once they emerged from a cave, they still saw the same seven identical caverns again!

Besides those seven caverns, they truly had nowhere else to go.

Although the time they had spent in the maze wasn't long, the dark and damp environment was uncomfortable, the darkness was oppressive, and the appearance of the Fish Monster added even more psychological strain—everyone on the boat seemed to be under a pall of gloom.

Anxiety and unease infected everyone.

Aqing's water bottle was empty. He clutched the empty bottle and paced back and forth on the deck, the plastic bottle creaking in his grip.