Chapter 294: 294: Still Missing Nails
I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today
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The Crystal Ball remained silent.
Bai Youwei looked at it with growing suspicion.
After a while, she said to Pan Xiaoxin, âYou go, bring the eight-note box here.â
Pan Xiaoxin:
The Crystal Ball, enraged, yelled, âHey! Canât you understand me?! Iâve made it clear that attacking the Inspector is against the rules! Itâs a serious, violation of the rules!!!â
Pan Xiaoxin, who was about to stand up, froze, unsure whether to listen to Bai Youwei or the Crystal Ball.
Bai Youwei gazed at Pan Xiaoxin calmly and gently, âItâs alright, weâre just going to look at it, wind it up, listen to the music, weâre not going to violate the rules by attacking it.â
Pan Xiaoxin nodded, walked over with a serious face, picked up the eight-note box, and walked back.
The Crystal Ball on the eight-note box snorted, âYou better not play any tricks! Donât try to exploit loopholes in the rules! Any violation will be punished by the Inspector  Ahhh! âââ
Pan Xiaoxin suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud!
He held the eight-note box in his arms, but the Crystal Ball was flung out in a parabolic arc, hitting the ground hard, bouncing twice and rolling to the corner of the room!
âAh! Xiaoxin, are you okay? Get up quickly!â Bai Youwei, who was startled, held her chest, âHow could you accidentally fall? Itâs lucky you didnât do this intentionally, otherwise the Inspector would consider it a malicious attack!â
Pan Xiaoxin on the ground:
The Crystal Ball on the ground:
Teacher Cheng hurriedly helped Pan Xiaoxin up, dusting off his legs, âAre you okay? Did you hurt yourself? Be careful next time, the floor had just been flooded, did you slip because there was still standing water?â
Pan Xiaoxin silently set the eight-note box on the table and then looked at Bai Youwei.
Why did he feel just now, it seemed like Sister Weiwei tripped him?
Hmm
Sister Weiweiâs legs are disabled, arenât they
âWhereâs the screwdriver?â Bai Youwei was eager, âNow that the Inspector is not around, itâs okay to dismantle it, right? Letâs do it, letâs do it!â
Shen Mo picked up the screwdriver and began to dismantle the eight-note box.
The Crystal Ball, covered in dust, slowly rolled back from the corner of the roomâ
The ball pressed against the wooden floor made a creaking sound. The floor it rolled over cracked slightly, as if bearing a tremendous force, leaving a long track like silent, simmering anger.
It rolled back into the living room and came to a halt, watching as these people took the eight-note box apart.
They were counting screws as they dismantled it.
âOne, two, four eight â
âDo you think, by dismantling the eight-note box, you can clear the game?â A sullen childâs voice echoed from the depths of the Crystal Ball, âDollhouse has one life in one season, and in the trial stage, 6,798,052 players stayed in the dollâs house, only 1,289 of them survived to autumn! And none of these people survived till winter!â
Bai Youwei looked at the Crystal Ball on the floor.
The counting voice next to her ear had stopped
It stopped at 12.
The number of screws they needed was far more than this.
The Crystal Ball on the ground laughed out loud, âHaha! Stupid humans! Thought by dismantling the eight-note box, you could clear the game? The Dollhouse is not the simple game you used to play before! Its difficulty is unparalleled!â
People looked at the screws on the table, fell silent, their faces slowly showed signs of despair.
âDollhouse, one life in each season â Yan Qingwen gave a bitter smile, lightly sighing, âSo thatâs how it is.â
Bai Youwei frowned, âWhat do you mean?â
Yan Qingwen looked up at her, âRemember the first round in summer? Tan Xiao and Li Li found a model ship â
He did not finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.
Li Liâs face turned pale as paper, he mumbled to himself, âThere were many screws on the model ship â