Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 2 God-level Funeral System
"The god-level funeral system of the heavens and the world..."

"What the hell is this thing?"

Lin Lan swiped the screen with her right thumb, and the more she looked down, the more frightened she became. All the content was a brief introduction of various funeral packages. Not to mention the more expensive prices later, the contents of the packages became more and more outrageous.

How could there be such a funeral procession in the world?
God may not be able to do it, it is really a joke in the world!
Lin Lan felt that it was unlucky that such an app suddenly appeared on his mobile phone, even though he himself was a dying person.

Thinking that she would die, Lin Lan felt an inexplicable panic. After a moment of fear, she immediately thought that her mobile phone must have been invaded by a virus. It must be someone who likes pranks to scare her.

Immediately, Lin Lan blinked her eyes, and was about to delete the app, but found that she couldn't delete it no matter what. She tried the anti-virus software on her mobile phone, but it still didn't work.

what happened?

Why does this happen?
Should not be!

Just when Lin Lan was puzzled, a prompt sounded in his ears like thunder.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level funeral system of the heavens and the world!"

Lin Lan was startled by the sound, and sat down on the ground, subconsciously thinking it was haunted!
Just as he was hesitating whether to make a three-digit emergency call, that voice rang in his ears again.

Now Lin Lan is sure that she has no auditory hallucinations!
"Fuck! What the hell?"

Lin Lan said loudly in doubt.

"The system has been bound to the host, please choose whether you want to start accepting orders immediately?"

That mysterious voice rang in Lin Lan's ears again!
"system?"

Lin Lan murmured thoughtfully, as if he understood something. Is it true that he, an ordinary person who is about to die, has hit great luck, obtained some kind of black technology, and is about to take off?
"System, can you really realize the funeral customization above?" Lin Lan's originally evasive and evasive eyes gradually shifted back to the content on the mobile phone that appeared in front of him just now, and his eyes and tone gradually changed. He became firm, and he was completely different from the cowardly and mouse-like appearance just now, only his two trembling hands revealed his excitement.

"Host, there is no doubt about this!"

Seeing that her query was answered by the system, Lin Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that this system, which can only appear in most of the novels he has read, has been bound to him, and he can make good use of it.

"Then show me what funeral packages are available, I haven't looked carefully before!" Lin Lan said calmly, and then stood up from the ground.

"OK!"

After the system answered, more detailed content was immediately presented on the screen.

The above not only details the content of the funeral package but also the price.

Pay 9998 yuan in Huaxia currency, and there will be hundreds of men in black at the funeral.

By paying 100000 yuan in Chinese coins, a professional team of coffin bearers will appear at the funeral.

……

Pay 100 Huaxia coins, and at the funeral, a group of saintesses from the fairyland will sprinkle countless fairy flowers from high altitude, and then land in front of your cemetery, crying for you and seeing you off!
……

Pay 10 billion Huaxia coins, and there will be a ruthless person from another world at the funeral. Emperor Huangtian will break the void for you and come on the long river of time and space. At that time, the sun will be extinguished for you, and the moon will also become dim. You plucked the stars and refined them into treasures as your funeral objects.

Lin Lan, staring intently at the screen like a hungry wolf seeing fleshy bones, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. What made him envious was not only the money he might get from selling these funerals, but also the luxurious funeral procession of those funerals.

Looking at it, Lin Lan wished that she would die in place immediately, and then give herself the most expensive custom.

Do not!
When your own funeral is about to be held, come all over again!
As the content on the screen scrolled upwards, Lin Lan's curiosity made him want to see the most expensive custom funeral content.

So he immediately ordered the system, and the system quickly displayed the most expensive customized content on the screen.

"This……"

Seeing that the most expensive funerals had been customized, Lin Lan's eyes widened, and there was such an operation.

His gaze quickly slid down, and when he saw the last order of tens of billions of yuan, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.

In the dimly lit room, his breathing gradually became short of breath, and his heart was beating non-stop.

Lin Lan quickly figured out that no matter how good the customized funeral in the system is, it still needs a huge wealth to support her after her life is over.

My most important goal right now should be to make money first!
right!
make money!
Earn [-] million first before talking!
After making up her mind, Lin Lan did what she said, and immediately ordered the system to start accepting orders.

Soon, mysterious advertisements for customized funerals gradually appeared in some corners of the Internet.

After Lin Lan finished everything, she thought that all she had to do next was to wait for the first order to come to her door. After earning the first pot of gold, she had to renovate her last wish company.

In a certain wealthy community, an old man who was over fifty years old was coughing and rushing towards the gate.

Drop, drop, drop!
A white Benci car drove to the entrance of the community, only to find that there was no one in the security room, and the electronic barriers were not open. A man in a suit in the car kept honking the horn with an impatient expression on his face!
"What's going on? Where's the security guard? Where did he go?" the man in the suit rolled down the glass, poked his head out of the car window, and yelled cursingly.

The old man hastened to hold back, stopped coughing, and shouted: "Come, come!"

Then he ran into the security room, pressed the button, and raised the railing in front of the white Mercedes-Benz car.

Seeing the old man's clumsy appearance, the man in the suit couldn't help showing a dissatisfied expression and said: "Being a watchdog is a good job. If I encounter today's situation next time, I will let the owners discuss together and fire you!"

When the old man heard the word dismissal, he was shocked immediately, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Li, please calm down, don't do this!"

The man in the suit just snorted, turned his head away from the car window, and then drove into the community.

The old man's posture was extremely humble. After seeing the white car leave, he immediately slumped on the chair in the security room. He was really tired.

The old man’s surname is Zhang Mingshan. He was young and energetic. Like most rebellious teenagers, he didn’t like going to school. After graduating from junior high school, he found a job in a construction site. Years of labor gave him the capital to marry a wife and have children. Unfortunately, his wife gave birth to Twins, the two children were like four-legged gold-eating beasts that emptied his savings for many years and later, but when one of his sons and one daughter both graduated from college and became independent, they gradually began to alienate him.

After getting old, he lost his wife and became an empty-nest old man. It was very miserable. In order to make a living, he relied on his acquaintances to work as a security guard in this community.

He is really tired from facing these owners who are proud of him all day long, and his physical discomfort makes him live like a year. If it is not for living, he will not come to this place that does not respect the elderly when he dies Be a security guard.

drop!
The old man's old mobile phone rang, and the old man picked it up and saw that a text message window popped up automatically on the screen. The number field for sending the message was blank, and the content of the text message was a striking title and a message that terrified him. Content.

(End of this chapter)