Chapter 24 Reward and Interrogation (two chapters in one)
[It is detected that the player has completed breaking into a house for the first time, touching corpses to explode gold coins, coercing others to commit crimes, and other behaviors that are highly consistent with their identity. ]
“???”
Feng Mu’s face was full of black lines: “mmp, I have a pure nature and all my actions are forced to protect myself. Don’t make random assumptions about the system. Slander is all slander.”
[The current reward has been distributed and the reward has been delivered! ]
"..."
Feng Mu's face turned gloomy and he said: "Okay, the system has realized your mistake, has already given compensation, and paid it in time, then I will be generous. I forgive you.”
The moral bottom line of the time traveler is so flexible. This is not Feng Mu’s fault, it is all sins committed by capital corruption in his previous life.
Feng Mu opened the reward. On his three-dimensional drawing, a silver exclamation point exploded and turned into——[General skill proficiency level 10,000 points. ]
"Sure enough, the rewards that can directly affect oneself are all received in real time." Feng Mu thought to himself.
This reward indirectly proves that the last reward was a foreign object, and the courier who delivered it may have really overturned on the road.
It’s a bit like in my previous life when logistics was stuck on the road for several days without moving, and I would become paranoid about whether the logistics truck had overturned, whether the courier had died, whether the goods were lost, whether my goods could not be delivered. , guaranteed or not?
His thoughts wandered away for 5 seconds, and Feng Mu began to study the usage of [General Skill Proficiency].
“Having a little bit means you can add some points, right?”
“10,000 points, I don’t have a clue whether it’s more or less.”
Feng Mu focused his eyes on it, and pulled down the three-dimensional drawing to pull out a list of meager skills.
General skill list:
Basic boxing (beginner) [66/100]
Basic kicking (beginner) [14/100]
Forging Gymnastics (not mastered)
The moment Feng Mu's eyes moved, a "+" sign appeared behind the basic boxing skills and basic kicking skills, and there was a blank behind the gymnastics.
Feng Mu: "..."
Co-author I do gymnastics so hard every day, just to show my eyes to the blind. Does gymnastics have no face?
Feng Mu was trembling with anger: "Because the posture is not standard, it is equivalent to rubbing at the door until you get into the hole, so you won't get the certificate~"
However, Feng Mu then thought again. I thought: "Is there a possibility that it is because I have never mastered the correct posture, so I am exhausted and sweating profusely every time I do gymnastics, and my digestion speed is so fast?!!"
Because my bones are weak, I haven’t mastered the gymnastics, so I work ten times as hard, so I consume a lot, I get hungry quickly, and my food intake goes up!
The logic seems to be in a closed loop, so the conclusion is - failure becomes blessing! ! !
"You must not add any extra points to your gymnastics exercises, so you have to continue to practice like this." Feng Mu looked inexplicably proud. He didn't expect that he was born to be useless.
I don’t want to add more points to gymnastics, but I can’t.
Then you can only instill love into the basic boxing and kicking techniques.
Feng Mu muttered silently: "Destiny, add some points."
The icon became blurry for a moment.
Basic boxing (intermediate) [1/500]
Basic kicking (intermediate) [1/500]
[Remaining general skill proficiency: 9880]
A memory of punching and kicking appeared in my mind out of thin air. The movements were extremely straight and coherent. Every time I punched or kicked, it seemed that I had used all my strength.
A strange flow of heat gushed out from the limbs, surrounding the joints of the fists and feet, as if they were being massaged for half a minute.
Feng Mu subconsciously put into a boxing stance and punched out. He immediately felt something different. His movements that were originally a bit stiff and slow became particularly smooth and coherent.
It feels like you have been immersed in muscle memory after practicing for thousands of times.
Feng Mu followed his feeling and simply performed the basic boxing technique. The basic boxing technique was very simple and he could do it in less than 5 minutes.
"The shooting movements are more standard, and the connection between moves is also coherent. It turns out that there are many details in the basic boxing techniques that can be figured out."
Feng Mu compared his previous films in his mind. Rely on the defense.
Then he looked at the skill panel and was stunned.
Basic Boxing (Intermediate) [1/500], the value has not increased?
“I obviously practiced basic boxing skills carefully, but my proficiency has not improved. Is there something wrong with the system counting?”
Feng Mu pondered for a moment. He searched for the new training memories in his mind and compared them. His mouth gradually opened until he couldn't close it.
In the extra memory, I did not only perform 34 basic punches and 86 basic kicks, but a full 471 punches and 1477 kicks.
Feng Mu did a rough mental calculation and found that his boxing skills were multiplied by 13 times and his kicking skills were multiplied by 17 times.
He came up with two possible explanations:
“The first one is that there is a coefficient bonus between proficiency and the number of real exercises. The coefficient of basic boxing is 13, which means it must be real. You need to practice boxing 13 times to convert it into 1 point of proficiency, and the coefficient of kicking is even greater, which requires 17 times.”
"The second one is not that punching 13 times will increase your proficiency by 1 point, but in my memory, I happened to hit an average of 13 punches before one of them perfectly met the standard. That is to say, on average, 12 of the 13 punches met the standard. Failed every time, only succeeded once, and the kicking method was even worse, succeeding only once out of 17 times.”
Feng Mu preferred the first possibility, because the second explanation was too scary.
In the memory instilled by the system, the failure rate is so terrifying. If you were to operate it with your real self, the failure rate would probably not be earth-shattering.
"It should be the first one, so how is this coefficient calculated?"
Feng Mu murmured to himself: "Basic boxing is almost not difficult, so it can only be It’s the root factor. With my 49 points, I have to punch 13 times to increase my proficiency by 1 point.”
"The higher the root bone, the lower the coefficient, and the fewer times of practice required for 1 point of proficiency."
"No wonder those top students with excellent root bones make rapid progress when they practice martial arts, and their upgrades are like drinking water , and the low-level students, no matter how diligently they practice martial arts every day, they still stand still all day long, and their progress is like constipation."
"There may be a dozen times or even dozens of times in between. times the coefficient difference, both It doesn’t need to accumulate over time. In just a year and a half, the gap between them will become a chasm, and it will become larger and larger as time goes by, until it becomes a natural chasm for reproductive isolation.” toward that [Remaining general skill proficiency: 9880], his eyes immediately glowed with green light, just like Fahai, the mighty Tianlong, hugging the naked white snake essence, and like the wild monkey from Mount Emei sneaking into the peach garden of heaven.
It makes one salivate, and his mouth is covered with saliva.
"The coefficient of general skill proficiency is 1, and it should be a constant coefficient of 1 regardless of the difficulty of martial arts."
"In other words, without using general skill proficiency, I am a waste with a base of 49, but If I wanted to, I could transform into a terrifying monster in minutes."
"After all, coefficient 1 should be the lowest in theory, right? A peerless genius with 100 points may not be able to achieve coefficient 1~"
"There are 9880 times left. It's a loss. You shouldn't use basic boxing and kicking."
< br>Feng Mu has realized the value of [universal skill proficiency]. This kind of points that treats all goods equally should be spent on the most expensive goods.
And,
The most expensive commodity on Feng Mu at the moment is-[Crane Claw Kung Fu]!
Spending general proficiency points on [Crane Claw Skill] is actually very wasteful. After all, when you open the blood-stained book cover, there is a line of printed font clearly marked on the title page.
Martial Arts Rating: Second Grade
Practice Part: Claw Skill
Minimum training requirements: Boxing strength level 2.0, power speed 1.5, frequency skills 1.0
Gengu recommendation: 65
Warning: If the minimum requirements are not met, forced training will increase the probability of injury and cause injuries not limited to the muscles. Injuries, broken hand tendons, broken finger bones and other side effects.
The bottom is stamped with the red official seal of the General Administration of Martial Arts.
The General Administration of Martial Arts has many functions. The most important one, in addition to coordinating and taking charge of the annual martial arts examinations, is to grade martial arts and give training recommendations and requirements.
According to the latest revised rules of the General Administration of Martial Arts, most martial arts can be included in the nine-level rating system, with the first level being the lowest and the ninth level being the highest. The factors that affect the rating are mainly the difficulty of the practice, the number of parts covered by the practice, the advantages and side effects after practice, and the lethality after completion.
Basic boxing, basic kicking, and gymnastics are not included in this category. They are basic textbooks and are also jokingly called Wupin Wushu.
Feng Mu has been in high school for three years and has not mastered any level of martial arts. In addition to being poor, the most important thing is that even the lowest level of martial arts requires a starting price of 60 points.
Since the golden finger has not been paid yet, he has no money to practice and no courage to practice.
Now, those seemingly terrifying side effects don't scare Feng Mu away easily.
"Muscle injuries, broken tendons, broken finger bones, that's it?" Feng Mu curled his lips and sneered, without any fear in his heart.
Feng Mu read through "Crane Claw Gong" and felt that the entry requirements were not difficult, but he only needed to prepare a basin of iron beads and lubricating oil.
Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, grabbed a handful of iron beads from his pocket, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed, his expression was quite intriguing.
“On your way to work later, you can take a detour to the bookstore to see if there are any better choices of cheat books, and then make a decision.”
Feng Mu heard slight movement in the living room. He stood up and opened the curtains, turned on the lights to illuminate the world, and a new day began again.
Bookstore.
The martial arts section on the second floor contains some low-grade martial arts secrets, mostly first- and second-grade books, while third-grade books are relatively rare.
Feng Mu was a little disappointed when he didn't see any higher-grade martial arts secrets, but he didn't find it strange. In fact, it was pretty good that the bookstore could sell some low-grade martial arts secrets.
The stricter the class, the more monopolized knowledge will be.
General knowledge may still be allowed to be circulated and exchanged, but advanced knowledge must be strictly controlled by the senior class. It is a seller's market in the true sense.
It is possible to buy it with something more expensive than money.
There are three third-level secret books in the bookstore, namely "Ou Mo Jin", "Cracking Stele Palm", and "Long Arm Snake Fist". The prices are respectively 210,000, 140,000 and 150,000.
Feng Mu secretly smacked his lips: "It's expensive."
He picked up a book at random and flipped through it, only to realize that these books only had covers and catalog title pages, and were filled with The contents are all wordless scriptures.
Like the model machine in a mobile phone store, it only shows the practice requirements and level introduction of the exercises, and the rest is just blank paper.
"That's right. This will prevent those with good memories from memorizing the secret book directly." Feng Mu thought with regret.
"Niu Mo Jin", level 3, practices the Qi and Blood Stake Kung Fu of different parts of the body, and is equipped with sixteen forms of boxing techniques.
Minimum training requirements: Boxing strength level 3.6, speed 1.5, frequency skill 1.2
Recommended bone: 70
Additional requirements: Sufficient Qi and blood
Remarks: For those who do not meet the minimum requirements, or have insufficient Qi and blood, forced cultivation may cause the fascia of the whole body to be severed, and death from heart failure.
Feng Mu couldn't afford it, so he just looked at it out of curiosity, then his eyelids twitched and he silently put the book back on the shelf.
There are two third-grade secret books left, which are better than "Niu Mo Jin". The side effects will not spread to the whole body and cause sudden death, but the hands will be disabled.
"[Iron Eater] should be able to withstand damage to bones, and [Feast] can heal injuries, but even I have to be cautious about techniques that can cause sudden death." Feng Mu couldn't afford it, so he couldn't afford it. It hinders his enjoyment of future plans.
The third grade is unaffordable, but the price range of the second grade fluctuates greatly, ranging from 10,000 to 90,000.
"Crane Claw Gong" is also among them, priced at 47,000.
There was no need to compare the rest of the secret books. Feng Mu turned and left the bookstore. His shopping philosophy has been simple and unpretentious throughout his life, that is, more expensive must be better.
He only has 12,400 in his wallet, and nothing he can afford can be as good as "Crane Claw Kung Fu".
When he left the bookstore, the saleswoman who smelled of perfume glanced at him lightly and wiped off the fingerprints on the hard cover of the secret book with a dry cloth.
Books are expensive and should not be tainted by poverty, even if the book is just a sample!
The saleswoman upholds a noble philosophy and complains to the boss while wiping: "The ninth district government should introduce a law to prohibit the soles of poor people from entering bookstores."
The boss with a bulging beer belly, I very much agreed with the saleswoman's idea, so she said seriously: "Wipe it clean. And be careful not to get your fingerprints on it.”
The saleswoman really felt that the boss was a bit stupid, and she said proudly: “Don’t worry, boss, I’m wearing gloves.”
After leaving the bookstore, Feng Mu didn't know that he was despised by the bookstore. He got on his car and rushed to the incineration plant.
On the road, the presence of gang members has obviously increased. In addition to stopping passing students and questioning them, they will also question drunkards on the roadside and breakfast shops on the street.
With a solemn expression and a ferocious tone, he is looking for a cripple wearing a mask.
Feng Mu was also stopped. He stepped on the stirrups of his bicycle and leaned on the ground with one leg. He said quietly: "I haven't seen any lame people. I just left the house and have to go to work."
< br>The gangster stared at Feng Mu with a straight face. After two seconds, he suddenly took out the roster, glanced at it, and asked: "Your name is Feng Mu, a student of No. 47 Middle School, right?"
Feng Mu smiled bitterly: "I used to, and now, I dropped out of school. Just an incinerator ”
"On March 15th, after school in the afternoon, where did you go?" The gangster began to interrogate Feng Mu according to the skills taught above. At the same time, his eyes were burning, and he carefully observed Feng Mu's expression.
Feng Mu had a look of confusion on his face. He was grateful to the interrogation scenes in the criminal investigation dramas of his previous life, which prevented him from blurting out and reciting the answers.
He recalled for a moment, shook his head and said: "I can't remember, I must have gone home."
The gangster's staring eyes obviously relaxed a little, and he answered according to Brother Bin's instructions. It's normal to not be able to remember. On the contrary, blurting out a clear course of action is more like lying.
Normal people may not be able to remember what they had for dinner last night, let alone what they did in the afternoon 10 days ago.
"On March 15th, many students in your class dropped out. You didn't drop out. You dropped out on March 18th. Think about it carefully, what did you do after school that day? Why didn't you drop out with them that day? 3.18?" The gangster reminded him as he looked at the information recorded on the watch.
Feng Mu then suddenly realized: "Oh, that day, because of dropping out of school, I was in a very depressed mood, so I left school early and wandered around outside, and then went home to sleep one night."< br>
Gang gangster: "Is there any witness?"
Feng Mu shook his head : "I don't know, maybe someone saw it on the road. I didn't pay much attention. If I don't sleep at home at night, where else can I go?"
Feng Mu's answer was ambiguous, and at the end he threw the question back with another rhetorical question, He looked a little confused but very magnanimous, and he didn't look like the cunning real murderer.
The gangster basically believed it, but he still asked: "Why didn't you drop out of school together?"
Feng Mu sighed: "You have to have illusions, and my father is the head catcher of the patrol room. He is quite authoritarian, and for such a big thing as dropping out of school, you have to go home and let him nod."
When he heard the word patrol room, the gangster's face showed obvious disgust, and he waved his hand irritably to signal Feng Muke to get out.
Feng Mu took back his foot that was leaning on the ground, one foot was heavy and the other was light, and he pedaled the two wheels very fast...
(End of this chapter)