[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

Ruo Muliang walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

nobody.

This is very weird. Hey, does anyone know that the doorbell was rang by a ghost?

He glanced at his panel worriedly, and the above note: The instructions that do not trigger death g temporarily while in the safe house are still highlighted.

The confidence is a little bit full.

Ruo Muliang opened the door with a slap, and the door was empty, with no one in sight.

Looking down again, a pink cat bag was quietly placed at the gate of his house, and inside it was a puppet cat sleeping soundly.

There is an A4 paper on the cat bag.

Ruo Muliang squatted down, and the words on the A4 paper were machine typed.

Dear Ruomu-kun, this cat is called Xiaoguang, please take good care of it~

The location of the signature is two dog paw prints.

Ruo Muliang's mouth twitched, could this be what Erha said, the after-sales service they provide?

a cat?

Although the appearance of this puppet is as high as it has a soft light filter, unless the cat has positive attributes such as "100% increase in luck value", what is a cat to him? use?

Ruo Muliang opened the cat bag, picked up the sleeping puppet and checked it back and forth twice.

Well, a healthy lad.

Pooh!

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary cat with nothing but good looks.

Ruomu Liangxu put the cat back into the cat bag, and then slapped the door of his own house.

The next second, the damn doorbell rang persistently.

Great, case solved.The one who can do such an unscientific thing in this scientific science world is really that damned fraudster Erha.

Ruo Muliang reopened the door, picked up the cat bag and brought it back into the house.

Just raise it, isn't it just a cat?In the safe house, there is no danger to life anyway, so what if you have a cat.

Is it possible that this cat can turn into a human knife in the middle of the night?

Glancing at Mao Mao who was still sleeping soundly, Ruo Muliang hesitated for a moment, and went to the study to search for a while.

In my memory, there seemed to be a lot of business cards and experience coupons in the study.

Among them is a pet shop located in the [-]-chome of Mihuacho, not far from the office of Kogoro Mori, the second god of death in this world.

If you want to raise a cat, you must prepare cat food, cat litter, cat climbing frames, etc. Wait, has this cat been vaccinated?

Ruo Muliang's dialing hand froze for a moment. It shouldn't be difficult to get the pet store to deliver the goods to the door, but it seems that they may not have this service option for the door-to-door vaccination.

It is impossible to go out.

This is the science world.

A street gangster can get a gun to rob a bank, cyanide is flooded like a vending machine and can be sold in a vending machine, and any weird reason can make people make fancy killing plans.

Going out with this lucky value, if the murderer suddenly finds a handsome guy passing by during the murder, and he looks good and wants to stab him twice...

Sure enough, until the problem of lucky value -80 is solved, don't even let him go out!

After calling and ordering a batch of cat supplies, Ruo Muliang moved back to the living room, took the puppet out of the cat bag, and checked the masculine cat bag.

There are several paper documents in the compartment on the back of the cat bag, and all kinds of procedures and vaccination records are available.

Ruo Muliang let out a long breath.

How nice not to have to go out!

The supplies at home are quite complete. The refrigerator is full of vegetables and meat. There are also a lot of snacks such as cup noodles and compressed biscuits in the storage room next to it. Even if you stay at home for ten days and a half months, you will not be hungry. die.

After waking up and tossing for a long time, Ruo Muliang also felt hungry, so he picked up a box of cup noodles and prepared to boil water.

It is impossible to cook.

He didn't have any culinary talent in the first place, and the food he made was edible, but it was basically nothing to do with delicious food.

Poor cooking skills + mildew spirit possession, nine out of ten can blow up the kitchen.

Soak some instant noodles to deal with it.

Originally Ruo Muliang thought so.

Ten minutes later, he stared at the kettle with an inexplicable crack and fell into thought.

Just now he stood in the kitchen and witnessed a live-action version of Death coming.

He checked carefully before starting the fire, the kettle and the stove were fine.After a few minutes of burning, the kettle cracked open, and water flowed out to extinguish the burning flames.

If it wasn't for the fact that someone else was right next to him, and he immediately turned off the valve to deal with the aftermath, maybe boiling hot water would really blow up the kitchen.

Negative lucky numbers are terrifying.

Ruo Muliang threw the cup noodles back to the storage room with a sullen face, took out a pack of compressed biscuits, and took two bites with mineral water.

Then unplug all the electrical plugs in the house except the refrigerator.

During the period, I tripped twice, bumped into various cabinets, cupboards and other places more than ten times, stumbled and rolled seven or eight steps, and then moved back to the living room with sore body, collapsed on the sofa and had nothing to love.

How the hell was he backstabbed countless times by furniture in the safe house!If you go out, how can you not have a few hundred lives?

Ruo Muliang silently opened the true skill tree in his consciousness.

He urgently needs to increase his survivability now.

Materials are not unlimited, no matter how frugal you are, you will run out one day.And for the nutritional needs of the body, it is impossible to really eat compressed biscuits three times a day.

Sooner or later there will be a day to go out.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, going out = sudden death is really no joke.

Ruo Muliang skipped a series of attacking skills, such as fireball, wind blade and water dragon bomb, which is very handsome, and maybe it can also deal with one or two gangsters with low force value or something.

however……

Considering the world view of Ke Xuejie, if a big fireball is really done to get the prisoner to be published in the newspaper or something, it can be predicted that the lucky value of -80 may move towards -90 and -100 firmly.

On the contrary, among the auxiliary skills, danger perception, body strengthening, primary self-healing, etc., are more useful in this situation.

But currently there is only one skill point.

Ruo Muliang hesitated for a moment, then turned to body strengthening.

As the old saying goes, a real mage needs two levels of illumination and the rest should be melee, right?Well, there is no shortage of lighting means in modern society, so rounding up the lighting technique can be omitted, and there is nothing wrong with directly strengthening the body.

Chapter 3 This cat is not ordinary

About the acquisition of skill points...

What the scammer said before.

Oh, the skill points come from the emotional value of others, it seems that every [-] 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, and there is an upper limit, while some 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……

What kind of profession is the most popular in the world and the easiest to use to gain emotional value?

Detective or Phantom Thief?

Ruo Muliang stroked the cat twice silently.

Be a detective—not to mention whether you can catch the criminal.Even if they are caught, the prisoners under his hands will definitely not be as obedient as those under the hands of the god of death. Once exposed, they will kneel in bg and cry and repent three times.

Maybe just watching the detective who sabotages his good deeds get angry from the heart, and the evil grows from the side, and they will all die together, and the limit will be exchanged for one.

And as a detective, you have to go out to the scene of the crime.

Being a phantom thief—he also needs to go out, seems to be more dangerous to him than being a detective.

You can see that Kidd is full of power every time he plays, he is a wire hanger or a hang glider or something.Ruo Muliang can already imagine the scene where he imitated Kidd, and then the steel wire broke with a sound, or the gliding wing broke halfway.

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

Writer?

With Yusaku Kudo in front, it is extremely difficult to harvest a large amount of emotional value in the novel industry.Ruo Muliang doesn't have the confidence to defeat or equalize the generally recognized IQ ceiling of the whole drama in the field of novels.

Secondly, what should I do if the big Kudo heard that there was a colleague living next door to his house, and came to the door out of curiosity or invited Ruo Muliang to discuss the creation/drafting experience? (This is the point!)

Ruo Muliang: I am too difficult!

So I can only go back to my old job and draw manga.

In the middle of the night, after spending most of the day setting, Ruo Muliang threw the brush away after successfully completing the first chapter, and fell asleep on the bed not long after.

In the living room, the puppet cat who had slept soundly throughout the day, yawned and opened his eyes.

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

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

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Then he meowed in horror, his hair exploded into a ball, and he rolled from the sofa to the soft carpet with a jio.

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

It seems that he is even more uncomfortable with the rented limbs than Ruo Muliang.

At this time, if someone looks at it from the perspective of God.

You will find that a caterpillar with its belly exposed is sinking in the blanket and wriggling desperately, successfully turning itself into a caterpillar without its belly exposed.

After struggling for a long time, Mao Mao was exhausted, and spread out a piece of cat cake in the blanket with a snap.

After a while, Maomao probably learned the lesson just now and learned to be smart. First, it tentatively stepped on the ground with its two front paws, and then slowly supported its whole body with its back paws.

After walking a few steps stiffly with the same hands and feet, Maomao probably mastered the skill of walking on four legs with good balance, and the gray-blue eyes began to look at the scary house that was too big for it.

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

All furniture and electrical appliances are available.

But the strange thing is that, except for the refrigerator, it seems that all electrical plugs are less than 5 from the socket.

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There was the sound of shallow breathing from the second floor.

Maomao glanced at the stairs, stretched out her short hand and gestured twice, sharpened her paws, and jumped up with a bang.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and Maomao lay on the side of the door to charge up and jump. Two small claws waved randomly in the air a few times, and the tip of the claws successfully hooked to the doorknob.

The handle loosened a bit.

Not locked up!

Maomao's gray-blue eyes lit up.

However, the first take-off did not grasp the strength, and the height was not enough.After persisting for less than three seconds, Mao Mao slowly slid down the door panel.

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

There was a pause in the room.

Maomaoairplane 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 have turned over, muttered something inexplicably, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Maomao breathed a sigh of relief humanly, aimed at the doorknob and continued to jump.

This time it successfully opened the bedroom door, landed silently, and nimbly jumped onto the small bookshelf next to the bed on catwalks, condescendingly looking down at the sleeping man on the bed... Uh, boy.

The night vision ability of cats is far superior to that of humans. Even if there is no light source in the room, cats can see the appearance of men clearly.

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