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Less than a day after its release, "The Little Black Room" soared in sales, breaking into the top 20 of the new game charts. Player reviews are currently

Players are very curious to see what kind of tricks a purely text-based game can come up with.

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Moreover, the cheap price of one dollar and the high ratings have boosted the sales of "The Little Black Room."

Although some players don't understand what's fun about this kind of purely text-based game, most players still find it quite novel and interesting.

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Wang Jian didn't care at all about the sales of "The Little Black Room."

He was sitting at his desk, his mind filled with the game plot of "Undertale."

Suddenly, a white figure appeared at the door.

It was Cotton Candy!

Just as it was about to extend its front paws, it seemed to remember something and quickly retracted them, glancing at the top of the cat climbing frame by the door.

Hmm, it doesn't seem to be there!

Cotton Candy immediately walked in with happy and elegant steps, walked to Wang Jian's feet, and looked up, meowing.

"Oh, Cotton Candy!"

Wang Jian noticed Cotton Candy as soon as it entered and smiled as he stroked its head: "Good thing Black Rice went out just now!"

Black Rice had soaked up enough sun today and wanted to go out and exercise, so it took the elevator by itself and went to the square downstairs for a stroll.

Although they had met quite a few times, Black Rice still disliked Cotton Candy and always wanted to find an opportunity to beat it up.

Wang Jian wanted the two cats to get along harmoniously, so he tried to get them to play with the cat teaser together and eat small dried fish together. Their relationship had eased slightly, but it still wasn't very good.

Black Rice's attitude towards Cotton Candy had also changed from "beat it up whether anyone notices or not" to "slap it a couple of times less if someone is watching."

If Black Rice were still here, seeing Cotton Candy come in might cause another chaotic scene.

Cotton Candy stood beside Wang Jian's feet, stretched slowly, and its fluffy, large tail stood up like a flag.

Its blue, crystal-clear eyes gazed at Wang Jian, and it meowed softly.

Won't you play with me?

Wang Jian hesitated a bit. Although he loved cats, he happened to be thinking about a crucial part of the game's plot and didn't want to interrupt his inspiration.

After thinking about it, he took out the jar of small dried fish from the drawer, took one, and handed it to Cotton Candy, saying gently, "Here's a small dried fish for you. Why don't you go play with Tong Ke for a while?"

Cotton Candy didn't want to eat the small dried fish right now. It rubbed its head against his leg, then rubbed again, looking up at Wang Jian with a coquettish look.

Tong Ke couldn't stand watching anymore: "Boss! Just play with it!"

Ye Meng chimed in, "That's right, that's right!"

"Cotton Candy loves to play with you the most!"

Wang Jian was suffering internally...

Cotton Candy, seeing that one trick didn't work, lay down on the ground, turned over, exposing its belly, raised its two chubby little cat paws in front of its chest, tilted its head, and meowed again in a sticky voice.

Want cuddles, want to be lifted high!

Wang Jian couldn't resist Cotton Candy's pleading eyes that said, "Play with me," and sighed helplessly. Who told him he liked cats?

He picked up Cotton Candy from the ground, placed it in his arms, and pinched its cheeks affectionately: "You're such a little show-off!"

Cotton Candy meowed weakly and nudged Wang Jian with its head, as if protesting, "I'm not a show-off!"

Wang Jian gently scratched Cotton Candy's belly, watching it squint its eyes in enjoyment and let out a soft, happy purr. He couldn't help but think of a joke he had seen a few days ago.

Do you have a car and a house? Yes.

Do you have a cat? Yes.

Do you have a girlfriend? No.

Winner in life!

He amused himself with the thought.

Wang Jian's hand sank into Cotton Candy's soft, smooth long fur, feeling like he was touching a fluffy cloud. It was especially fun.

He scratched its ear, gently massaged its scalp with his fingers, and stroked it up and down, giving it a full-body massage.

Cotton Candy lay obediently, motionless, letting Wang Jian's hand wander over its body, wagging its fluffy tail, squinting its eyes, and comfortably opening and closing its paws, its face filled with ease and enjoyment.

"Purr~ Purr~"

Wang Jian looked at it lying in his arms, a cute and adorable little thing, and some mischievous thoughts arose. A wicked smile appeared on his face as he grabbed its two hind paws and gently rubbed them together.

Cotton Candy opened its eyes in a daze, feeling a little uncomfortable, and gave Wang Jian a complaining look, arching its belly and twisting its body like a large cat caterpillar, trying to find a more comfortable position.

Wang Jian quickly let go of its paws as it was about to turn over, touched its little head, and put Cotton Candy back on the ground: "Let's play a game!"

Cotton Candy shook its head, shook its body, and became a little more awake.

It looked at Wang Jian expectantly and meowed softly.

What should we play?

Wang Jian took out a small butterfly cat teaser from the drawer and chuckled: "Of course, we'll play with the cat teaser!"

He walked to the cat playing mat, squatted down, and beckoned to Cotton Candy.

Cotton Candy had just finished a set of cat massages, and the whole cat looked dizzy. It swayed and moved its small steps, moving step by step to Wang Jian's side.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Cotton Candy's silly and cute appearance, the people in the office laughed.

Wang Jian also laughed, teasing it with the little butterfly in front of the cat teaser: "Oh, you little kitty, looks like you've had a bit to drink!"

Cotton Candy's fluffy tail wagged as the cat teaser circled around its head, and its body fell softly on the mat again, lying on its back, wagging its tail and twisting its body.

"Hahahaha!"

"I haven't even touched you, why did you fall down?"

"I didn't realize Cotton Candy was a professional at pretending to be injured!"

"I think it grew up eating cuteness!"

Cotton Candy looked up at Wang Jian with an innocent expression, licking its nose with its pink tongue. I don't even know why I fell down!

Wang Jian smiled and gently waved the cat teaser, the little butterfly flying in front of Cotton Candy.

Cotton Candy lay lazily on the blanket, stretching out its little cat paws with pink pads in the air, waving them, and rolling its body like a dough to coordinate with its waving claws.

Finally, its paw reached the little butterfly and grabbed it, hugging it in front of its chest and refusing to let go.

Wang Jian rubbed its little head: "Cotton Candy is so amazing!"

Cotton Candy released the motionless little butterfly, and instead hugged Wang Jian's hand with its two front paws, rubbing against it with its chin.

"Meow!"

Wang Jian was also very happy: "Oh, I know you like me~"

He played with Cotton Candy for a while.