【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Conan and Kidd were holding on to the wall and gasping for breath. The two of them looked completely embarrassed now, and the room was even more miserable than a tornado passing through.

The room on Kidd's side was full of traces of fire, and the Phantom Thief, who was dressed in pure white, now looked like a little pigeon blackened by smoke. There were many burnt marks on the corners of his cloak, and even his hat was missing. Wherever he disappeared, the small part of his exposed skin looked red, obviously suffering from the high temperature.

Conan in the other room looked a little more miserable. Perhaps because he had turned into the size of a child, his physical strength was a little worse than Kidd. Now he was sitting on the floor with water, all over his body. It was wet, and there were even small ice beads on the ends of my hair.

At this moment, the passwords on both of their notebooks have been collected to the 11th digit, and there are only three buttons left that can be pressed on the console.

The two sons of the world, who have experienced strong winds, hail, floods, and magma, now neither of them has the strength to press a button.

Fortunately, Ruo Muliang didn't really want to do everything right. The above extreme weather conditions only lasted for a limited time in the room, and every extreme weather scene actually had a hidden safety zone.

As long as you follow the clues to deduce the location of the safe zone, and then stay in the safe zone for a while, you can get one of the 13-digit passwords.

"Hey, little detective, are you still alive?"

Kuroba Kaito rubbed his messy hair and vaguely seemed to smell the burnt smell coming from his head.

The motion simulation of this game is so realistic.

"Alive for now."

Conan gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and walked to the edge of the console.

There are three buttons left. The small words below two of them are "Shy Little Cutie" and "Unrestrained Preacher". There is no text description below the last button, only a pure black skull logo. What do you think? They all look extremely ominous.

The corner of Douzi's mouth twitched.

What the hell are "shy little cuties" and "unbridled preachers"?

Just looking at these two descriptions, you can't imagine what kind of beast will appear after pressing the button.

“It’s hard to define what a ‘shy little cutie’ is, but if it’s a ‘unrestrained missionary’, it’s very likely that it’s a humanoid creature.”

Conan looked at the panel in deep thought.

He and Kidd had tried every possible way to solve the puzzle, but they couldn't find any pattern in the previous 12 digits of the password.

In the end, two people with extremely high IQs had to admit that it was very possible that each of these 13-digit passwords was random.

In other words, if you want to leave this damn room, there is no other option except continuing to press the button on the control panel.

Magma and floods have appeared, but this damn room has not collapsed yet.

There is no need for the quality to be so good in such a weird place!

Kuroba Kaito also looked at these two options and adjusted the monocle on his face.

"Little detective, do you like the shy one or the unrestrained one?"

Conan's mouth twitched, "Hey, hey, don't say half a word. If you can choose, I don't want either of these two. The buttons on this panel are more dangerous as they go to the back, and these two options are ranked at the bottom. In the second and third positions, who knows what monsters will come out."

Kidd nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, if he designs a game, I won't be too surprised by what comes out."

Conan raised his head alertly and looked at Kaitou Kidd through the glass.

"He? Wasn't he the one who designed this game?"

Kid smiled and propped up his knees so that his eyes were level with Conan's.

"Didn't he also play games with you? Don't tell me, you have forgotten who he is~"

Conan:! !

also? The amount of information seems a bit large.

However, Kidd obviously thought it was funny to hang the little detective up and down, so he did not intend to explain it to Conan, but made his own decision.

"As expected, I still like the shy little cutie, so I'll leave the unrestrained one to you."

Conan:  …

"Okay, little detective, you press first."

Kidd put away his smiling expression and switched to the business mode of being prepared.

Conan was startled. There were only three buttons left, and every time a button was pressed, the operation panel in the current room seemed to fall into a cooling period. During this period, there was no way to perform any operations on the panel.

Kaitou Kidd...are you leaving me the chance to press the last button?

"Don't underestimate the Phantom Thief," Kidd took out an extremely weird-looking key inlaid with gems from his arms, "I came in so long before you, and I have something like a master key in my hand. It’s normal.”

Conan:  …

I was a little touched just now?

He twitched the corner of his mouth and pressed the button on the console that said "Shy Little Cutie".

No matter what, in the end, I will definitely clear this game and bring everyone back.

In the room on Kuroba Kaito's side, a humanoid creature with pointed, fluffy ears appeared. The moment the creature appeared, it noticed two people, one large and one small, staring at him at the same time. He exclaimed, then covered his face and shivered in the corner.

Conan: ? ? ?

Kidd:? ? ?

Just, that’s it?

The two people carefully looked at the humanoid creature that suddenly appeared. It was about 1.5 meters tall. It was wearing a blue, wide sweater and had two fluffy pointed ears on its head. It seemed to be shaking because of shyness. A shake.

The black Kazlan had big watery eyes. It hugged its knees and buried its head between its arms and knees. From Conan and Kaito's perspective, they couldn't see its front face, only a small half of its cheek and pointed ears that seemed to be connected to capillaries.

Because it had been watched all the time, it seemed to be even more shy, and the exposed half of its cheek was red.

Dou Zi blinked, not knowing whether he should continue to stand or go up to test this unknown creature.

He looks very weak, he shouldn't cry after being punched... Fuck!

The aura of Douzi Shijie's biological son is still there, and he jumped up to avoid a claw attack that almost tore him apart.

I saw the cute little girl who was shivering in the corner with her knees in her arms before because of shyness. The next second, she suddenly popped up. Her nails suddenly increased by 10cm. The tip looked extremely sharp, rivaling that of Wolverine.

It clawed directly to the bed board in the room, as well as the pure steel keel under the mattress, and it seemed to be no more difficult than crushing a wafer biscuit.

The speed is also very fast.

Conan and Kaito didn't actually see its movements clearly. Douzi instinctively sensed the crisis and made dodge in advance.

And it wasn't until the entire bed was scratched to pieces by the cutie that Conan's eyes finally caught the humanoid creature that had stopped temporarily.

Ruo Muliang chuckled in front of the screen.

Think about it, sister.

The "shy little cutie" is the ultimate form of social anxiety. As long as it feels the eyes of others looking at it, it will be shy. If you are shy to a certain extent, you will go berserk.

As long as I kill everyone who sees me, no one will continue to look at me, and there will be no sense of social fear.

Doesn’t it make sense(?w?)

In the game, because Kidd jumped up and temporarily hung on the chandelier on the ceiling, he could only use his peripheral vision to look at the scene below. The cutie, who didn't feel Douzi's gaze for the moment, turned her head 180 degrees and looked in Conan's direction.

Conan:? ? ! ! !

He took a breath of air and took several steps back involuntarily.

The cutie in the opposite room still had red cheeks, her fluffy ears looked pink due to shyness and blood congestion, and her big black eyes were even more moist, as if she could cry at any time.

But the speed was so fast that it was like teleporting. The whole person hit the transparent partition between the two rooms, and the sharp claws in his hand pierced the partition all at once. If Conan hadn't taken a few steps backwards, he would have had to have his paws inserted into his paws by a cutie, and his blood would be drained to make air-dried bacon.

"Don't look at it!"

Kuroba Kaito shouted while hanging on the chandelier, and suddenly an idea flashed in Conan's mind.

The meaning of "shy" is actually a reminder that this creature cannot be looked at directly? That's right, when this creature first appeared, it looked very well-behaved, huddled in the corner without showing any aggression.

And out of curiosity, he and Kaito Kidd kept staring at it with four eyes... so they went berserk?

And because Kidd was temporarily hanging on the chandelier and did not look directly at the cutie, was the target of its attack shifted to him? ?

Conan took a few steps back again, then lowered his head, no longer looking at the cutie in the opposite room. However, he was still in a tense state. If the monster on the opposite side really broke through the partition and came over, he would immediately climb up the bookshelf next to him, and then use the bookshelf to temporarily jump to the chandelier.

The room fell silent, and after neither of the two living people laid their eyes on her, the little cutie sobbed loudly, then returned to the corner where she started, hugging her knees and continuing to plant mushrooms.

Conan and Kidd breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Don't come down yet. I'll try to see if the multiple reflections from the mirror will alert it."

Kuroba Kaito nodded, and he had the same idea. If the mirror reflection would not cause it to go berserk, it would be best to use things in the room to build a barrier for it that can isolate it from sight.

Although his game process has basically come to an end, it does not mean that he is willing to hang on the ceiling like a monkey for the rest of the time. His hands are very tired, okay?

Professor, people's aesthetics can be grounded, but not grounded in the underworld.

You call this thing a cutie? ! ! !