Hua Hua Liao

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! 


I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today

"It is likely," Du Lai said coldly, "I remember the base's intel mentioned the Ghost Fire game."


After a pause, he wrinkled his nose in disgust, "But that's a ghost wall game, not this woman... woman what's it again?"


"Woman's Destiny," his girlfriend interjected. " 'Woman's Destiny' is a tune from the Min opera."


Du Lai seemed not to want his girlfriend to make her presence known in front of these two, discreetly pinching her palm.


However, his girlfriend was determined to oppose him and raised her voice: "What are you doing! I can't even speak now?! If that's the case, why did you save me? It'd be better if you had let me die!"


Shen Mo glanced at the woman in black before turning his gaze on Du Lai, "I remember the Min opera is a local opera genre in Fuzhou, but I've never paid much attention to it or know much about it. Now that we're in the game, if we're to act together, shouldn't some information be shared?"


Chapter 505: Don't Understand, Don't Understand