Chapter 1 Can I extract the game's skills? "Master of Chinese Martial Arts" skill extraction completion rate 99% On the bus back to his hometown, Du Ruo was a little dazed as he looked at the panel in front of him that only he could see. The various changes that had happened during this period made him feel like he was in a dream for a moment. …… Du Ruo lost his job almost twenty days ago. Due to the economic downturn and downgrade in various consumption, the company where Du Ruo worked suffered a large loss of business. Naturally, the company began to lay off employees, and Du Ruo lost his job. Being unemployed is not scary. What is scary is that Du Ruo suddenly found that he couldn't seem to find a job. This is something Du Ruo had never experienced before. In the past, Du Ruo always thought that no matter how badly he was doing, in the end, being a courier, food delivery man, and Didi driver would still allow Du Ruo to have a job to support himself. It wasn’t until I lost my job that I realized that everyone thought the same way… Fortunately, Du Ruo did not gain nothing after wandering in Guangdong Province for ten years. Six years ago, Du Ruo had a girlfriend. In order to consider getting married, his girlfriend forced Du Ruo to buy a house in the center of Dongguan. Du Ruo took out the 5000 yuan he had saved from four years of hard work, plus the yuan given by his parents, and bought a 90-square-meter second-hand house in the city center. Six years have passed, and Du Ruo almost forgot why he broke up with his girlfriend at the time, but he has always been grateful to that woman because the house that was worth less than 50 yuan at the time has increased in value to 180 million yuan. Of course, originally the house was for him to live in, so Du Ruo didn’t really care how much it was worth, and he never thought about selling it.
It was just that during those days when Du Ruo couldn't find a job after losing his job, in order to pass the time, Du Ruo decided to find a small game to play. It didn't matter whether the game was fun or not, as long as it could relieve stress. The mini-game is called "Master of Chinese Martial Arts". At the beginning, there is only one panel and a little man. All Du Ruo needs to do is to randomly choose a basic martial art, and then tap the screen with his finger and the character on the screen will start practicing martial arts skills. The experience bar of the martial arts skills will increase. If you don't tap this character, he will sit on the ground in a daze. So all Du Ruo needs to do is keep clicking on the screen, and then the character keeps punching to gain experience. Of course, if you don’t want to keep clicking, you can also choose to watch ads, in which case the game character will automatically hang up and practice for three minutes. As skills are upgraded, the character's image will change, attributes will be enhanced, and the practice animations will become more gorgeous. Moreover, after reaching a certain level, the character can randomly acquire new skills and begin to further practice the newly learned martial arts routines with more bonuses. It was just such a small game that required tapping with fingers. Du Ruo would play it till late at night. Not only did she feel tired from tapping, but she almost felt sick from watching the small advertisements. "Congratulations, your character has reached the maximum level. Yes/No, do you want to extract the skills?" His fingers kept tapping the screen of the phone. Du Ruo was already groggy in the middle of the night. When this page popped up on the phone, Du Ruo just saw it clearly and clicked "Yes" out of habit. Then the screen froze and the mini-program game disappeared in an instant. "Eh? What a crappy game, it's a waste of my time. Forget it, go to sleep." Du Ruo stared at the phone interface that seemed to have frozen and was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the time and it was already 3:30 in the morning. Du Ruo, who was extremely sleepy, didn't think about the mini-game in which the player was dressed gorgeously, surrounded by various halos, with special effects popping out with every move, and the skill bar was filled with various martial arts skills. Anyway, the negative emotions accumulated during this period of time have almost dissipated. Du Ruo put down his phone and fell asleep in a daze. Who would have thought that when Du Ruo woke up the next day, a small icon and an extraction progress bar appeared in front of his eyes. The icon was a small character in cloth clothes doing a martial arts posture. It was the icon of the small game he played at night. Du Ruo was surprised at first, then ecstatic, he knew this was the legendary golden finger. It was a pity that there was only an extraction progress bar, not much information, but the icon looked exactly the same as the small game he played at night. At night, he just played to relieve stress and didn't pay much attention to the plot and gameplay. He even played until midnight and was so drowsy that Du Ruo had forgotten what skills the character finally acquired. Immediately afterwards, no matter how Du Ruo searched, he couldn't find the mini-game again. So that was it. "I've got the golden finger, so why should I look for a job? I can go home and it doesn't matter if I get scolded or forced to go on a blind date." Just because of the appearance of the small game icon, Du Ruo made a decision, which was to sell the house and return to his hometown, even though he was not sure what the extraction progress bar on the panel in front of him was.
The house had a market value of over 180 million yuan, but Du Ruo listed it for 175 million yuan, and he promised to give the seller a big red envelope if the house was sold. Within half a month, the house was sold, and he finally got 145 million yuan. Together with the yuan he saved from working for ten years, Du Ruo now had the capital to go home and study the golden finger with peace of mind. (In fact, in the current environment, it is not so easy to sell a property.) It's a pity that I don't know if it's because the memory is too large or the signal is bad, Du Ruo's extraction progress is too slow. It's been almost twenty days, and the last 1% of the progress bar has not been completed. "We're here, grab your luggage and get ready to get off the bus." The vehicle arrived at Tangkou Town, Huangshan, and Du Ruo got off the vehicle with a backpack. Huangshan was still relatively hot in June, but the temperature of 30 degrees could not dampen the enthusiasm of tourists. The streets were bustling with young people who came here to travel. The phrase "Youth has no price, Huangshan is right at your feet" has attracted countless young people. "I haven't had a good visit to Huangshan for more than ten years. Maybe I should find some time to go up and have a good look." Du Ruo looked at Huangshan Mountain under the blue sky not far away. Without stopping for too long, he hailed a taxi, told the driver the address, and the vehicle quickly drove away from the bustling town. The car kept driving, the number of vehicles on the side gradually decreased, the surrounding houses were no longer dense, and large tracts of farmland began to appear. Fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a village and Du Ruo got out of the car. The houses in the village are white-walled, green-tiled and horse-head-shaped buildings, standard Anhui-style architecture. They are obviously planned in a unified manner and look very comfortable. In front of the village are large tracts of green farmland, with a winding river flowing through the middle. There are large tea gardens and vegetable fields beside the village, and behind the village is Mount Huangshan, the first of the three mountains in the world. Under the blue sky and blue sea, there is a beautiful village scenery with mountains, rivers and countryside. "Why didn't I think our village was so beautiful before?" Looking at the scenery, Du Ruo couldn't help but smile. He hasn't been back for more than two years. In the past, he went home in a hurry and left after the New Year. He had no time to appreciate the scenery. Now he doesn't have to worry about work. When he sees the scenery that he was tired of seeing when he was a child, Du Ruo feels relaxed. He no longer feels depressed and restless like he did in the city. Carrying a backpack, he walked towards the village. When passing by the village entrance, a few old men were sitting by the small bridge at the entrance, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans and chatting. When they saw Du Ruo approaching, they began to whisper to each other. (End of this chapter)
