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

Chen Hui felt goosebumps all over her body from Bai Youwei's description.


Bai Youwei spoke lightheartedly again, "But we haven't been trapped for that long to objectively speculate on their psychology. Maybe their minds are no longer clear. To them, as long as they can seize the chance to get out, food and tools are all trivial."


Chen Hui still felt uneasy and whispered, "Then… we should keep a closer eye on them."


"Of course, we definitely need to be vigilant," Bai Youwei nodded.


Shen Mo came over and handed Bai Youwei three keys, "Those people gave them to us."


They had said they would give them earlier, but Bai Youwei hadn't taken them because she found it disgusting. Now they were eagerly brought over, as if they were really worried that Bai Youwei and the others would abandon them.


Bai Youwei looked at the keys in Shen Mo's hand, sighed deeply, and said, "Get a few more bottles of water from them to wash these…"


Chapter 815: Flashlight