I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today - Chapter 438: 438: How Annoying

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: How Annoying
[Lucky Question Card: Allows the holder to ask any player a question. The player must answer correctly, otherwise they will be penalised and unable to move freely for 60 seconds. If they answer incorrectly a second time, the penalty increases to 120 seconds, and to 180 seconds for a third incorrect answer. After this, the constraint will automatically be removed.]

As Bai Youwei finished speaking, words appeared on the blank card:

735670783 x 30791325 + 530351216 =?

——Please answer the question.

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, how could he possibly answer this?!

He struggled desperately, even attempting to move his toes with all his might, but he still can’t budge a bit!

Apart from breathing, blinking, and speaking, he couldn’t move any other part of his body! It’s as if his eyeballs were locked in place! He could only stare at the quiz card!

He felt helpless and had no choice but to guess blindly!

Jiang Hao: “265…7890…7…”

A sudden notification appeared in his mind:

[Beep! Wrong answer, you can re-answer after being penalized for 60 seconds.]

Jiang Hao almost vomited blood out of frustration!

Meanwhile, Bai Youwei and Tan Xiao worked together to remove the steel pipe from Shen Fei’s shoulder.

With a clang, the metal pipe was finally pulled out, and a lot of red jelly-like blood gushed out instantly from Shen Fei’s wound!

“This is bad, Weiwei, he’s going to die!” Tan Xiao yelled in panic, “Mogu’s brother is dying! What should we do?!!”

“Stop yelling!” Bai Youwei said irritably, “Get the mud out!”

Tan Xiao was taken aback, then remembered the mud he’d been carrying, and quickly pulled it out of his jeans pocket to press it onto Shen Fei’s wound!

Bai Youwei was infuriated: “You really kept the prop in your ass-pocket?!”

Tan Xiao responded: “I don’t have pockets on my clothes!”

Bai Youwei glared at him furiously.

Tan Xiao looked innocent and a bit wronged.

If he didn’t put it in his back pocket then where should he put it?

Should he carry a canvas bag like Weiwei? As a man, wouldn’t carrying a bag make him look less manly?

The wound on Shen Fei’s body began to heal visibly under the mud, but the damaged bones and internal organs inside had to rely on his self-healing abilities.

Jiang Hao stood rigidly a few steps away from them, still immobile and staring at the quiz card, his face devoid of any additional expressions.

Tan Xiao glanced at him and turned to Bai Youwei, “Should we take this chance to get rid of him?”

Get rid of him?

Of course!

Bai Youwei was about to nod when several clusters of fire suddenly fell from overhead.

They looked up to find the fire had unknowingly spread, igniting the decorative flags on the house, with other decorations on the verge of falling at any moment.

“Forget it.” Bai Youwei scowled irritably, “Let’s go, don’t bother with him! He’s not going to survive anyway!”

Shen Fei, clutching his shoulder, slowly got to his feet, his face pale as he said, “The cat is still nearby, we need to find a safe place as soon as possible.”

They didn’t hesitate any further.

Tan Xiao carried Bai Youwei on his back, with Shen Fei following behind, and they all left together.

Although Jiang Hao’s eyes were glued to the quiz card, he overheard their entire conversation clearly. His heart pounded fiercely as his body filled with anger and resentment!

A cluster of flames landed on his back, and the high temperature quickly burned through his clothes, causing agonizing pain on his back’s skin! Yet, he couldn’t move!

Damn it!

Was he forced to use the puzzle piece to leave the game?

…No, he can’t waste a puzzle piece again!

He had to collect more puzzle pieces and props, otherwise, this journey would be in vain!

The flames continued to burn on his back, sweat the size of soybeans trickled down from his cheeks, he could already smell the scent of his flesh being charred.

The physical pain, the mental torture… after enduring for a full 6 minutes, he finally regained his freedom! He quickly rolled over on the ground, clasped his hands together and swiftly opened them. A bottle of water appeared in his palms―