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

Regarding the acquisition of skill points...

What did the scammer say before?

Oh, skill points come from other people's emotional values. It seems that every 10,000 emotional points collected can be exchanged for one skill point.

And this emotional value has an effect whether it is positive or negative.

Ordinary people can provide a small amount of emotional value every day but there is an upper limit. Certain special characters (blindly guessing that they are members of the protagonist group or black characters with more roles) can provide a large amount of emotional value without an upper limit.

and so……

Which profession is the most popular in the world and the easiest to increase your mood value?

Detective or phantom thief?

Ruo Muliang stroked the cat twice in silence.

Being a detective-not to mention whether you can catch the criminal or not. Even if he is caught, the prisoners under his hands will definitely not be as well-behaved as those under the hands of the God of Death. As soon as they are exposed, they will kneel down in the BGM and cry and repent three times.

Maybe the detective who ruined his good deeds will become angry and evil, and he will die together, and his limits will change.

And as a detective, you have to go to crime scenes.

Being a phantom thief also requires going out, and it seems to be more dangerous for him than being a detective.

You see, Kidd is full of energy every time he appears, hanging on wires and hanging gliding wings. Wakamu Ryo could already imagine the scene where he imitated Kidd and then the steel wire snapped or the hang glider broke halfway.

The phantom thief who fell to his death was so funny that he would be ridiculed on the front page for at least a month.

Writer?

With Yusaku Kudo at the forefront, it is extremely difficult to harvest a large amount of emotional value in the novel industry. Wakamu Ryo is not confident in defeating or approaching the generally accepted IQ ceiling of the entire drama in the field of novels.

Secondly, what should I do if the No. 1 Kudo hears that a colleague lives next door to his house and comes to visit out of curiosity or invites Wakagi Ryo to discuss creation/drafting experience? (This is the point!)

Ruomu Liang: It’s so difficult for me!

So I have no choice but to return to my old career and draw comics.

Late at night, after working on the setting for most of the day, after successfully completing the first episode, Ruomu Liang threw away the brush, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep not long after.

In the living room, the Ragdoll cat, who had been sleeping soundly all day, yawned and opened his eyes.

Then a large-scale performance art was staged in the empty living room.

Maomao first rubbed his forehead with his front paws, then touched his chest, and then stared at his pink pads for 30 seconds.

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Then he meowed in fear, the fur all over his body exploded into a ball, and he rolled from the sofa to the soft carpet.

Then the cat's hands and feet... well, its front and rear paws fought with the ground and the blanket, but it failed to stand up from the carpet.

It seems that he is even more uncomfortable with rented limbs than Wakamu Ryo.

At this time, if someone looks at it from God's perspective.

You will find a caterpillar with its belly exposed, sinking into the blanket and squirming desperately, successfully turning itself into a caterpillar with its belly exposed.

After struggling for a long time, the cat was exhausted and spread out into a cat cake in the blanket with a crackle.

After a while, the cat probably learned the lesson and learned a lesson. He first tentatively stepped on the ground with his two front paws, and then slowly supported his entire body with his hind paws.

After walking stiffly for a few steps on its hands and feet, the cat probably mastered the ability to walk on four legs with its good balance. Its gray-blue eyes began to look at the house, which was too big for it and scary.

The decoration of the room is very simple, mainly black, white and gray.

Furniture and electrical appliances are all available.

But the strange thing is that except for the refrigerator, all electrical plugs seem to be at least 50cm away from the socket.

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The sound of shallow breathing came from the second floor.

The cat glanced at the stairs, stretched out his short hand and made two gestures, sharpened his claws, and jumped up.

The bedroom door was closed. Maomao lay beside the door and jumped with all his strength. His two small claws waved randomly in the air a few times, and the tips of his claws successfully hooked the door handle.

The handle loosened a bit.

Not locked up!

Maomao's gray-blue eyes lit up.

However, I didn’t master the strength of my first jump and the height wasn’t quite high enough. After holding on for less than three seconds, the cat slowly slid down the door panel.

Almost instinctively, sharp claws popped out of its soles, and the sound of the claws rubbing against the wooden door could be clearly heard in the dark night.

There was a gasp in the room.

Cat Airplane Ear looked at the scratches on the door panel, stretched out a small pad and rubbed it back and forth, as if this could eliminate the evidence of the crime.

The people in the room seemed to turn over, mumbled something meaningless, and continued to fall asleep.

Maomao breathed a humane sigh of relief, aimed at the door handle and continued to jump.

This time it opened the bedroom door smoothly, landed quietly, jumped up to the small bookshelf next to the bed with cat steps, and looked down at the sleeping man on the bed... well, boy.

Cats' night vision abilities far exceed those of humans. Even if there is no light source in the room, cats can clearly see a man's appearance.

!!!

Meow!

The Ragdoll was too shocked and failed to fully grasp the feline's ability to deal with emergencies. The ragdoll slipped and fell from the bookcase, hitting Wakamu Ryo straight in the face with clear aim.

The only reaction it could do was to put away the claws that automatically popped out during the fall.

Ruo Muliang's fate of innocent disfigurement was avoided.

Ruo Muliang struggled to push aside the furry unknown object on his face, and sat up from the bed with stars in his eyes. His nose and mouth were full of the smell of rust.

It took him several minutes to recover.

I take back what I said in the morning. This cat could really enter my room in the middle of the night and stab me!

Can you believe that while you were sleeping soundly at home, you were hit by a cat that sent justice from the sky in the middle of the night and caused a nosebleed?

If I hadn't added a little physical strengthening before going to bed, I might have been woken up by a cat and then knocked unconscious, and I would have found myself lying in a pool of blood tomorrow morning.

Just thinking about this image is scary enough.

The cat who had done something bad huddled up on the bedside table and meowed weakly.

Ruomu Liang:......

He touched the bridge of his nose. Fortunately, it was not broken. There was no need to be Dumbledore in the Conan world.

I looked down again and saw a small patch of nosebleeds on the pajamas and quilt.

Yes, I can’t wear any more clothes anyway.

He simply took off his pajamas, blocked his nose to temporarily control the nosebleed that was still flowing, and got out of bed to look for the medical kit in the master bedroom.

Probably anticipating this situation, in the safe house provided by Gouzi, the medical box was so complete that it was sad to see all kinds of medicines.

Tomorrow I’ll eat Temeow’s cat meat sashimi! Ruo Muliang covered his nose and thought resentfully.

(The shock value received from xxxx is 2000)

(The shock value received from xxxx is 2000)

(The guilt value received from xxxx is 3000)

Ok?

Ruo Muliang blocked his nose and looked back at the ragdoll cat pretending to be dead on the bedside table, and then opened the skill panel to make sure that he was not hallucinated by a shot of justice from the sky.

After repeating it twice, Ruo Muliang wanted to imitate Conan, holding his chin and saying "There is only one truth!" to increase his fashion points.

A cat provided him with seven thousand emotional points in one night, uh, half of the night, which is one skill point if you round it up!

This cat is indeed not simple.

No wonder the scammer took the risk of being a supernatural being in Ke Xue's world and wanted him to accept this ragdoll cat that was good for nothing but good looks, oh no, it was very useful.

Ruo Muliang groped downstairs and got some ice cubes to put on his burning nose. The ragdoll cat followed behind him like a little wife, meowing worriedly from time to time.

Sentiment value from xxxx.

This text description is very subtle. It does not come from the emotional value of Xiaoguang or the cat Xiaoguang, but the mosaic characters.

Are you afraid that I don't know that I need to take off my vest? Are you reminding me specifically?

Ruo Muliang stared thoughtfully at the puppet sitting on the coffee table.

The puppet shivered for some reason and meowed obediently at Ruo Muliang.