God-level funeral system

In a cafe, several young men were sitting around a round wooden table. On the sofa next to them were handbags and backpacks, which were filled with things big and small.

The aroma of coffee spread into their mouths. They each played with their mobile phones and chuckled from time to time.

"Hey, there is a new anime recently, are you guys following it?" The man adjusted his glasses, crossed his hands on his chin, and the lenses reflected light under the light.

"Follow me, chase me, look, I bought so many figurines." The fat brother, who was a bit oval in appearance, pulled over his backpack and showed the harvest inside to everyone. "This is a hanging painting, this is a bath towel, this is a poster..." He clicked on all the treasures, making everyone else dumbfounded.

"Stop, stop, put it away quickly, don't you feel ashamed?" The man with red hair hurriedly stopped him. Is that large-scale pattern really suitable for taking out?

After the three of them sat for a while, they realized that they seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Why hasn't Haochu come yet?" The man with glasses looked at the time and asked the other two, "Did he send you any news today? Was it delayed by something?"

"No way, yesterday he sent a message saying that he would definitely come to the comic exhibition today." Fat Brother pointed the screen of his phone at the two of them, "Look, there is also a cosplayer he likes."

Those white thighs and revealing clothes immediately caught the attention of the three of them, revealing lustful eyes, almost posted on the phone.

"Could something have happened?" The man with glasses was the first to come back to his senses, frowning slightly, "That guy is more annoying than anyone else, if something happens, he will send a message no matter what."

This......

The fat brother and the red-haired man looked at each other in blank dismay. I'm afraid this is really a possibility.

Together, the three of them planned to visit his house.

......

This is a small field courtyard a little far away from the city. Looking into the iron spiked fence, you can see the traces of flowers and plants that have been carefully trimmed. This is not the first time they have come.

"Hey, Haochu, open the door quickly, we're here!" They shouted in unison, "We also brought you something nice!"

A few birds flew from the nearby woods, their black feathers unfolded, "Quack quack!"

That's a crow.

The surroundings were a little quiet, except for the chirping of crickets and cicadas, and the only sound was their breathing.

It was obviously a hot summer day, but the bodies of several people were slightly chilled.The familiar scene was a little gloomy in their eyes at this time.

"How about, let's go back?" The fat man took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He always felt a bad premonition. "Maybe he's on a date with his girlfriend and doesn't have time to look at his phone."

"Come on, do you really believe that he has a girlfriend?" The red-haired man looked in disbelief, "Where did he get his girlfriend when he stayed in the house all day?"

"Don't stand here, just go in and take a look." The man with glasses threw his backpack in, and with the support of the two of them, he climbed over the fence in one go.

He walked to the door and let the two of them in.

Holding the key hidden under the flowerpot in his hand, the man with glasses led the way into the house.

The dark corridor smelled of damp, the curtains were drawn tightly, and no light shone into the room.

After the three of them searched around the living room and kitchen, they found no one. They turned their attention to the top of the stairs.

The half-closed door was shining faintly.

Stepping on the wooden stairs and walking towards the room, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Hao, Haochu, are you home?"

"Fuck you!" Suddenly the fat guy behind him screamed, and the two people in front quickly turned their heads.

"What's wrong!?" Two pairs of confused eyes stared at him closely.

"It's okay, it's okay, I misread the poster on the wall." He rubbed his head and smirked, pointing to the animation poster beside him.

With jet-black hair, pale skin, and big scarlet eyes staring straight at everyone, it is indeed a bit scary in this gloomy environment.

The two of them rolled their eyes at him, and then slowly pushed the door open.

After seeing the scene inside, the man with glasses and the red-haired man stiffened up, their backs felt cold, and they stared blankly at Song Haochu who was sitting on the chair.

His head was pulled back on the chair, his bloodshot eyes stared at them, his pants fell to the ground, and his hands hung in the air like that.

"Hey, what are you two doing there, let me go." Fat brother squeezed in from the side, and because his vision was blocked, he could only vaguely see Song Haochu sitting on the chair.

"I'm going, good guy, so we put our pigeons here to play with butter." He looked at the computer screen with bright eyes, "It's still the latest one, you can do it, kid."

Looking at the balls of paper that were about to overflow in the trash can, the fat brother showed a wretched expression, "Haochu, please restrain yourself, lend me this game first, let me endure these painful troubles for you .”

Seeing that Song Haochu didn't reply, he agreed by default, and the fat brother happily pressed the button of the CD-ROM drive, trying to eject the disc.

"Fat, Fatty, take a look at Hao Chu, he..." The red-haired man stretched out his fingers tremblingly, biting his tongue several times in his trembling tone.

"Huh? What's wrong with him?" Turning his head in doubt, the fat brother who was smiling, his small eyes squinted and staring as big as copper bells, fell to the ground with a "slap".

The body leaning on the chair slid towards him, bloodshot eyeballs rushing towards him.

"Hao, Haochu, don't scare me, I can't bear to be scared." He stumbled and crawled backward, his legs and feet were weak and he couldn't get up.

"Yes, yes! Call quickly and tell us that a case has occurred here." The man with glasses tremblingly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and entered the number, "What's the number?"

Fear confuses his brain.

"Should I call the ambulance?" The red-haired man also made a suggestion.

"It doesn't matter which one is good, let's hit one! I can't take it anymore!" The fat man rushed out of the door, his stomach twitched, his throat seemed to be on fire, and he rushed towards the toilet.

......

Song Haochu's body was covered with a white cloth, and the three of them just watched him lying quietly on the cold iron table in the mortuary.

Friends who have been friends for many years passed away like this. To be honest, they really couldn't accept it for a while.

Moreover, with that kind of death, I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

He didn't have any relatives, and they could only organize the funeral. It was a friend's event after all. This was the last thing they could do, and they also helped him delete his browser history.

What the fat brother held in his hand was the hard drive removed from the computer, which was the most precious gift left to them.

"Oh, it seems that I have to control myself in the future." Fat Brother sighed, "Otherwise, my body will soon be overwhelmed."

"By the way, he really doesn't have a girlfriend, otherwise he wouldn't be here."

The man with glasses sighed quietly, wondering what he was thinking.