God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 25 The Third Guest

Above the fog, in a small building.

A young man less than 20 years old appeared in front of Zhang Chuan, and the other party's expression was very reserved.Wearing an inch shirt printed with Two-dimensional anime headshots, the legs under the shorts have flowing leg hair.

"excuse me, you are"

"I am Yan Luo, you can call me Yan Jun."

His eyes suddenly widened, was this the Yama he knew?Sure enough, he was really dead, he hadn't been in love yet, and he hadn't finished watching the games and movies on his hard drive.

Wait a minute, have those things on the hard drive been deleted?If someone found out, it would be like crying without tears. I don't know what others will think of me, and whether my friends will laugh at me.

"Song Haochu, you died from" Zhang Chuan couldn't read the words as soon as he opened his mouth. The way the other party died was too weird.

In front of the computer, using the unicorn arm, due to deficiency of Qi and blood, liver and kidney yin deficiency, resulting in sudden death.

In a word, it is too much.

Good guy, how lonely this is, no wonder his face is a little pale.

Come on, there is no need to delete the things on the hard disk, I am afraid that when someone finds out, I will experience another social death.

After being named, Song Haochu came back to his senses, he didn't know whether he was standing or kneeling, "Yan Jun, can you really fulfill my wish?"

The golden eyes under Zhang Chuan's mask just looked at him without speaking.

"That, that." He swallowed and said nervously, "I want a girlfriend." Song Haochu mustered up the greatest courage in his life.

"Impossible." He's still single, so he's making others look old, right?

The three words directly shattered a thought in his heart, his face was ashen, he sat on the ground like a salted fish that had lost hope, his eyes were dim.

"However, there is really no one, but I have a fake one, do you want it?"

"Fake?" Song Haochu showed a puzzled look, this girlfriend can still be fake?Don't give yourself a pump, let yourself pump yourself up.

"That's right, don't you want a peerless beauty to present a bouquet of flowers to your grave?" Zhang Chuan walked up to him and stared at him condescendingly.

The peerless beauty presented flowers for herself, just thinking about this scene made her heart pound.He brags to his friends from time to time that he has a super beautiful girlfriend.

"Is the two-dimensional one okay?" He hastily asked the long-hidden desire in his heart.If you can let the characters in the anime attend your funeral, you will wake up laughing in the coffin.

"Of course, as long as you can give enough incense money." Money can make ghosts turn the mill, and here in Zhang Chuan, it's not just as simple as turning the mill.

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Haochu's face showed ecstasy, and a sense of unreality surged in his heart, like a real dream.

"As for the money, I have it. Anyway, now that I'm dead, I have no place to spend it." He didn't have any family at first, and he had to rely on himself along the way.

Leaving aside other factors, he can be regarded as a diamond queen, and he looks pretty good. His only hobby is Two-dimensional.That's why he's always been single.

"For the 1000 million incense burner money, I ask Yan Jun to accommodate me. As long as it is a two-dimensional female character, I will not pick it." He rubbed his hands, his eyes were curved like crescent moons, and he looked like a monkey face.

1000 million?Does the other party really have that much money?Judging by his appearance, he is not a few years younger than himself.

"He didn't lie. According to his life experience, the other party's investment level is very good." The system whispered softly beside him.

Well, you can't learn talent by yourself.

"Yes." Zhang Chuan nodded in agreement, and with a flick of his sleeves, Song Haochu disappeared in front of him.

1000 million, excluding the system, only 500 million, and on the basis of the largest, to ensure that you get the most income, if the other party refuses to share with you equally, it will be troublesome.

I don't know who the mourner is this time.

In the county north university, in the literary and art club.

The room with only steel pipe chairs, steel pipe bookshelves, and rectangular tables seemed a bit spacious, and the old ceiling and walls had two or three traces of cracks.

A girl wearing glasses sat on a steel pipe chair, quietly flipping through a heavy hardcover book.

The sunlight at dusk shone on her body. Under the refraction of the light, her short hair showed two colors: thistle color and silver gray. It was difficult to tell which one it was due to the change of light.

The white and slender fingers turned to the next page regularly like a machine.

[Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have been selected as the undertaker. If you agree, you can get a rich reward. Would you like to accept it? 】A page that appeared out of thin air made Nagato Yuki stop.

Fingertips slid across the text, and a colorless and transparent light flashed in the dark eyes, but she did not receive any information.

"Accept." The slender lips spoke flat words.

The figure disappeared in the club room,
There were astonishing footsteps, and the door was pushed open. Looking at the empty club room, the girl tied with a ribbon uttered a sigh, "Where is Youxi?"

"It must be because I can't stand you, let's go home first." The boy standing beside him with a satchel on his back sighed helplessly.

In Santuchuan's small shop, a girl in school uniform appeared. After looking around, she turned her gaze to Zhang Chuan.

"."

The atmosphere of silence was a bit awkward, so Zhang Chuan decided to speak first, "Well, are you Yuki Nagato?" It was also the first time he actually saw a Two-dimensional character, and he felt a little excited.

"." She nodded slightly, and the swing was exactly the same.

The atmosphere was silent again.

"Since you appear here, you should know what it means. I need you to offer a bouquet of flowers to someone's grave, and I will pay you."

"No payment is required." She raised her finger and pointed to the system in Zhang Chuan's hand, "Can I take a look?"

for free?There are such good things!That 500 million is all his own!

Zhang Chuan was happy in his heart, but the system was not so wonderful.

"Wait! Host, what are you doing!?" She twisted her body, trying to get rid of Zhang Chuan's restraint.

"Just to show her, don't worry, there won't be a piece of meat missing."

Zhang Chuan handed the system that became the book of life and death to the girl.

"Don't!!! Hahaha, it's so itchy!"

In the hands of Nagato Yuki, the system laughed.

"Is it similar to the existence of the sky cover?" In the reflection of the glasses, a flowing code flashed. "In a high-dimensional space-time, it cannot be observed"

Zhang Chuan took back the system that turned into a two-headed body. Unexpectedly, she grabbed the hem of her clothes and couldn't shake it away. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Host, I can't get married anymore, you have to be responsible for her!" She said With a half-covered gaze, he secretly glanced at Zhang Chuan.

In this regard, Zhang Chuan's decision was to ignore her.

(End of this chapter)