Chapter 2: It's too windy
After binding the residence and officially starting the dead house system, Mo Yun didn't believe in evil, the system didn't let him go out, he wanted to go out.
The result is obvious, he is tragic.
As soon as he went out, he ran into the old woman who was about to cross the road, and before Mo Yun could go up to help, the old woman turned around and ran over, lying down at Mo Yun's feet for a second.
Queuing up to buy breakfast, the wallet was stolen in minutes, and I wanted to pay with my mobile phone, but I found that the mobile phone that was still in the palm of my hand a second ago had disappeared in this second.
Walking back hungry, he didn't take a few steps, when suddenly a flower pot fell from the sky, and he couldn't avoid it, and almost didn't kill him.
Then there is being chased and bitten by a mad dog, falling into the sewer where the manhole cover was stolen, and the criminals who were robbed of the bank were accidentally injured.
As a martial artist, strong and mentally sharp, these things are logically impossible to happen.
But the evil thing is that it just happened, and Mo Yun couldn't even hide.
Less than two hours after going out, it almost killed him.
In the end, Mo Yun coaxed, shed tears, ran home, and vowed never to go out again, to be a good otaku.
After returning home, Mo Yun thought that this matter was over.
But I didn't expect that the next day, I bought a box of fat house happy water online, ready to be a quiet beautiful otaku, but the fat house water was mixed with a bottle of dichlorvos, and I almost didn't drink him to death!
In the next half month, Mo Yun really experienced what it means to sit at home, and disaster comes from the sky.
Fortunately, after half a month, the moldy cloud was lifted, and Mo Yun could finally be an otaku with peace of mind, and then start to be really fragrant.
This dead house system is actually very powerful, as long as Mo Yun stays at home, he can get all kinds of rewards.
Whether it is qi and blood value, or martial arts proficiency, or physical strength, or even mental power, it can be improved.
In addition, as long as Mo Yun concentrates on watching dramas and playing games or reading novels and comics, he can trigger additional rewards, which can be said to be completely prepared for the dead house.
After a year of accumulation, Mo Yun's qi and blood value, spiritual power, foundation comprehension, or other attributes have accumulated to a terrifying level.
He may not look very high in the cultivation realm, but his combat power is boundless.
How strong it is, no one has to refer to it, and Mo Yun himself can't say.
Just when Mo Yun fell into his memory, another prompt sound sounded in his mind.
"Ding, your qi and blood value and foundation have reached the limit of a fifth-grade martial artist, please break through as soon as possible. ”
Hey, is it going to break through again?
Mo Yun didn't think much about it, and chose to break through the cultivation.
"Ding, break through successfully, trigger the hidden reward, and get 1 hour/day of going out activity. ”
"Tip: The activity time is the normal time to go out every day and will not trigger bad luck. ”
Hearing this, Mo Yun gasped, obviously ecstatic, and then calmed down, and finally acted as if nothing had happened.
"This broken system is quite user-friendly, and it actually has 1 hour of activity time. ”
"Hehe, it's a pity that as a dead house, do you think Lao Tzu will be rare?"
As he spoke, Mo Yun took out a small mirror and looked at it seriously.
A handsome, but sickly pale face immediately appeared in the mirror.
"Handsome is handsome, but it's too white and doesn't fit my aesthetics. ”
"Anyway, bronzed skin is the most handsome, should I go out and bask in the sun?"
"Well, this hair is too long, it's time to get a haircut. ”
Mo Yun clenched his right hand into a fist and tapped his left palm.
"Well, it looks like we're going to have to go out. ”
"I didn't want to go out because I was in a panic, I had no choice but to do it!"
Just do it, Mo Yun didn't have ink, cleaned up the garbage and went out.
On this side, Wang Qian took a petite school girl and left the martial arts club and walked towards the community where Mo Yun lived.
Before Mo Yun entered the school, he rented a house in the community near the school, and even the report on the start of school was made for him.
The reason why I rented a house to live in a beautiful name is to better cultivate, but in fact, it is to bind my residence within a fixed range and make it easier to live in a house.
"Sister Qian, who is the senior Mo Yun that the president asked us to find?"
Chen Sirou tilted her head, her small eyes full of curiosity.
"Senior?" Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said: "Not a senior, he is also a student of Wuhan University like us, the same class as me, and he is just a sophomore this year." ”
"Ah, is it a senior?" Chen Sirou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "But didn't the president say that he was a third-grade martial artist?"
Chen Sirou was a little confused, the third-grade martial artists are already top existences in Jiangnan Martial Arts University, and all of them are famous figures.
Like the president of their martial arts club, He Wuyi is a three-rank martial artist.
However, she had no impression of the name Mo Yun at all.
"Three grades?" Wang Qian sneered: "He was already a third grade a year ago, to be precise, his college entrance examination results are three grades." ”
"Ah, high school is the third grade?" Chen Sirou was taken aback, and even slowed down her steps.
She had never heard of anyone who could break through to the third grade in high school, not even those demonic geniuses in the two academies.
As if seeing through what Chen Sirou was thinking, Wang Qian shook her head and said, "You have just entered the school, and you may still be very new to Mo Yun, but in our class, he was a great character." ”
When she said the word "amazing", Wang Qian's voice unconsciously raised a few degrees.
Chen Sirou didn't think much about it, and after knowing that the person she was going to meet was such a legend, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Soon, Chen Sirou seemed to think of something, her little eyes widened, and she wondered: "Sister Qian, Senior Mo Yun was a third-grade martial artist in the martial arts college entrance examination, why didn't you choose the two academies, but chose our Jiangnan Martial Arts University?"
Although Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy is also good, it is still far behind the two colleges.
Chen Sirou couldn't understand why Mo Yun's achievements didn't choose the two academies, but chose Jiangnan Wuhan University.
"Hmph, if he doesn't choose our Jiangnan Martial Arts University, how can he stay at home every day, not attend classes, don't practice, and not be expelled from school?"
"Ah, Senior Mo Yun......" Chen Sirou was stunned, a little unclear.
"Don't talk about this bastard, let's go fast and don't waste time. Wang Qian rubbed her temples, a little impatient.
As soon as the bastard's name was mentioned, Wang Qian wanted to hit someone.
"Okay, okay......" Although Chen Sirou was infinitely curious about Mo Yun and had a lot of things to ask Wang Qian, it was obviously not good to speak again at this moment.
......
Mo Yun threw away the garbage, and after casually cutting his hair for 15 yuan at the ancestral barber shop downstairs, he wandered around the park below the community.
The weather was nice and sunny today.
Mo Yun stretched out his arms and stretched his waist with a satisfied face in the golden sunlight.
"It's also very comfortable to stay at home for a long time and come out to bask in the sun once in a while. ”
"I really miss the days when I wasn't an otaku......"
As he spoke, the corners of Mo Yun's eyes moistened.
"Damn, the wind is so strong that the bricks are blowing in the eyes. ”
At this time, Mo Yun saw two figures walking towards him.