I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 2 The wind is too strong
After binding the residence, when the dead house system was officially launched, Mo Yun didn't believe in evil, and the system wouldn't let him go out, so he wanted to go out.

The result is obvious, he is tragic.

As soon as he went out, he ran into an old lady who was about to cross the road. Before Mo Yun could help her, the old lady turned around and ran over quickly, lying down at Mo Yun's feet in a second.

When queuing up to buy breakfast, someone steals your wallet every minute. You want to pay with your mobile phone, but you find that the mobile phone you held in your hand the last second has disappeared.

He walked back hungry, and within a few steps, a flower pot suddenly fell from the sky, and he couldn't avoid it, almost crushing him to death.

Then he was chased and bitten by a mad dog, fell into the sewer where the manhole cover was stolen, and the criminal who was robbed of the bank was accidentally injured.

As a martial artist, with strong strength and sharp mind, these things are logically impossible to happen.

But the weird thing is, it just happened, and Mo Yun couldn't even avoid it.

Less than two hours after he went out, he almost killed him.

In the end, Mo Yun was discouraged, and ran home with tears in his eyes, vowing never to go out again, and to be an otaku.

After returning home, Mo Yun thought the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, the next day, I bought a box of Fat House Happy Water online, intending to be a quiet and beautiful nerd, but the Fat House Water was actually mixed with a bottle of dichlorvos, and I almost drank him to death!

In the next half month, Mo Yun really experienced what it means to sit at home, and the disaster comes from the sky.

Fortunately, half a month later, the bad luck lifted, and Mo Yun could finally be an otaku with peace of mind, and then he began to smell really good.

This dead house system is actually very powerful. As long as Mo Yun stays at home, he can get various rewards.

Whether it's blood value, proficiency in martial arts, physical strength, or even mental strength, they can all be improved.

In addition, as long as Mo Yun concentrates on watching dramas, playing games or reading novels and comics, he can trigger extra rewards and even acquire the skills in them, which can be said to be completely prepared for the dead house.

After a year of accumulation, Mo Yun has accumulated a terrifying level, whether it is blood value, spiritual power, basic understanding, or other attributes.

His cultivation level may not seem very high, but his combat power is boundless.

How strong it is, no one has a reference, and Mo Yun himself can't say for sure.

Of course, if it weren't for the low chance of acquiring skills and some restrictions, he would have been invincible long ago.

Just when Mo Yun was lost in memory, another reminder sounded in his mind.

"Ding, your qi, blood and foundation have reached the peak limit of the fifth rank, please break through as soon as possible."

Hey, are you going to break through again?

Without hesitation, Mo Yun immediately chose to break through his cultivation.

There is no way, only a breakthrough can continue to receive home rewards.

"Ding, the breakthrough was successful, and the current cultivation is at the beginning of the sixth grade."

"Ding, congratulations, trigger hidden rewards, get out activity time for 1 hour/day."

"Reminder, the event time is the normal time to go out every day, and it will not trigger bad luck."

Hearing this voice, Mo Yun gasped, first he was ecstatic, then calm, and finally acted as if nothing happened.

"This broken system is quite humane, and there is actually an hour of activity time."

"Hehe, it's a pity that as a dead house, do you think I will care about it?"

After speaking, Mo Yun took out a small mirror and looked at it carefully.

A handsome but sickly pale face immediately appeared in the mirror.

"Handsome is handsome, but it's too white, which doesn't meet my aesthetics."

"By the way, the bronzed skin is the most handsome, should I go out to bask in the sun?"

"Uh, this hair is too long, it should be trimmed."

Mo Yun clenched his fist with his right hand and tapped his left palm.

"Well, it seems that we still have to go out."

"I didn't want to go out because I was in a panic, I had to!"

Just do what you said, Mo Yun didn't have any ink marks, so he packed up the trash and went out.

On this side, Wang Qian left the Martial Arts Club with a petite school girl and walked towards the community where Mo Yun lived.

Before entering school, Mo Yun rented a house in a community near the school, and even reported on the start of school, others went for him.

The reason for renting a house is to euphemistically say it is for better cultivation, but in fact it is to bind a residence within a fixed range and make it convenient to stay at home.

"Sister Qian, who is Senior Mo Yun that the president asked us to find?"

Chen Sirou raised her head, her small eyes were full of curiosity.

"Senior?" Wang Qian was taken aback, and frowned, "Not a senior, he is a student of Wuhan University just like us, he is in the same class as me, and he is just a sophomore this year."

"Ah, so it's the senior?" Chen Sirou was taken aback, and quickly said: "But didn't the president say that he is a third-rank martial artist?"

Chen Sirou was a little dazed, third-rank warriors were already top-notch existences in Jiangnan Martial Arts University, and all of them were figures of the day.

He Wuwu, the president of their martial arts club, is a third-rank martial artist.

However, she had no impression of the name Mo Yun at all.

"Third grade?" Wang Qian sneered: "He was already a third grade a year ago. To be precise, his results in the college entrance examination are third grade."

"Ah, high school is the third grade?" Chen Sirou was taken aback and even slowed down.

She had never heard of anyone who could break through to the third rank in high school, not even those monstrous geniuses from the two colleges could do it.

As if seeing through what Chen Sirou was thinking, Wang Qian shook her head and said, "You just entered school, so you may be very unfamiliar with Mo Yun. In our class, he was an extraordinary person."

When the word "remarkable" was mentioned, Wang Qian's voice raised a few degrees unconsciously.

Chen Sirou didn't think too much, knowing that the person he was going to meet soon was such a legendary figure, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Soon, Chen Sirou seemed to have thought of something, her small eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "Sister Qian, senior Mo Yun was a third-rank martial artist during the Martial Arts College Entrance Examination, why didn't he choose the two colleges, but chose our Jiangnan Wuda?"

Although the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy is not bad, it is still far behind the two academies.

Chen Sirou couldn't understand, with Mo Yun's grades, why he chose Jiangnan Wuhan University instead of the two colleges.

"Hmph, if he didn't choose our Jiangnan Wuhan University, how could he stay at home every day, not attend classes, practice, or be expelled from the school?" Wang Qian said angrily.

"Ah, Senior Mo Yun..." Chen Sirou was stunned, a little confused.

"Don't talk about this bastard, let's hurry up, don't waste time." Wang Qian rubbed her temples, feeling a little impatient.

As soon as the bastard's name was mentioned, Wang Qi wanted to hit someone.

"Okay, okay..." Although Chen Sirou was infinitely curious about Mo Yun and still had a lot of things he wanted to ask Wang Qian, it was obviously too difficult for him to open his mouth at this moment.

……

Mo Yun threw away the trash, and after getting a 15 yuan haircut at the ancestral barber shop downstairs, he wandered around the park below the community.

Today is a nice day with plenty of sunshine.

Mo Yun opened his arms and stretched his waist with satisfaction facing the golden sunlight.

"After staying at home for a long time, it's very comfortable to come out to bask in the sun once in a while."

"I really miss those days when I wasn't an otaku..."

As he spoke, the corners of Mo Yun's eyes became moist.

"Damn it, it's so windy that bricks are blown into your eyes."

At this time, Mo Yun saw two figures walking towards each other.

　The new book "Signed in for three years at home, I tore the gods with my hands when I went out" is relaxing and pleasant, you can read it if you are interested.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)