Zongman: The post-2D era

Behind the table, another Feng Feng wearing the same helmet as the one in Sword Art Online was also realistically built, one to one, just like looking in a mirror.

System prompt: The store is simple and has no income in the past half month. Do you want to start the detective assessment?

"Turn on!"

The other him that was virtually scanned suddenly collapsed into a bunch of light spots, making him think he had died.

"You scared me!" Feng Feng said self-deprecatingly as he sat behind the table.

System prompt: Please set up our store price list in order to determine the assessment content!

"Fifty for checking for ghost possession; five hundred for listening to ghost stories; and to solve problems you have to pay with your soul!"

Feng Feng said this with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on Iwanaga Kotoko who was sitting across the table from him.

He had no idea how Iwanaga Kotoko appeared. If it wasn't in a virtual game, he would have been scared to death.

"Boss, I want to solve the problem! The price is my soul!"

System prompt: Assessment begins.

Feng Feng confidently observed Iwanaga Kotoko in front of him, and was amazed at the realism of this VR game. Of course, this is not necessarily just a game!

Iwanaga Kotoko is petite and well-proportioned. She wears a beret, a white dress, and a cane, looking like a lady from a wealthy family. The right eye hidden in her hair is a prosthetic eye, and the left knee is also a prosthetic limb.

The flirtatious heroine in "Fictional Mystery" lost one eye and one foot when she was a child and became a monster and a supernatural god. At this moment, she is looking at Feng Feng.

"You did it so well. I really summoned you!"

After Feng Feng finished speaking, Iwanaga Qinzi also looked at Feng Feng and held up a finger: "The detective test begins. In order to motivate you, I will take off a piece of clothing for every question you answer correctly!"

Feng Feng glanced at Iwanaga Kotoko and choked up: "Is this game not suitable for children? But I like it!"

"You seem very confident?" asked Kotoko Iwanaga, tapping her chin with her finger.

"I can know the truth of everything!" Feng Feng answered confidently, his eyes fixed on Iwanaga Kotoko. He had just answered a question Iwanaga Kotoko asked: What would Iwanaga Kotoko take off?

The white beret was placed on the table in front of Fengfeng. Iwanaga Kotoko pulled up the hem of her skirt and her expression began to become serious.

"Second question! People named Zhao San all over the country died of heart failure at the same time. Do you know what happened?"

Feng Feng's pupils contracted, revealing his snow-white teeth and smiling.

This game is much more than just a game!

"There is an anime called Death Note, and all the Zhao Sans in the country are cursed to death by the Death Note!" After Feng Feng answered, he looked at Iwanaga Kotoko, expecting her to take off another piece of clothing.

Iwanaga Kotoko shook her head and said, "The setting in the anime Death Note is that you must know the name and appearance of a person when you curse him, which does not fit the phenomenon of cursing nearly ten thousand Zhao San to death at the same time!"

Feng Feng put his hands on the table and said, "I'm sure it was the Death Note that cursed Zhao San to death in the whole country. Do you want to cheat?"

Kotoko Iwanaga bent over, lifted her white silk calves, and took off her black leather shoes.

"Does this pair of shoes count as one or two?" Iwanaga Kotoko placed the shoes on the table, and Fengfeng leaned back slightly, only to find that there was no strange smell!

"Of course a pair of shoes counts as one share, but your question about shoes doesn't count!"

Feng Feng felt heavy-hearted after he finished speaking. In the real world, some paranormal events such as mysterious resurrection and evil ghosts killing people were indeed happening.

These events are inextricably linked to the so-called Sword Art Online-style VR helmet he used to play games, as well as anime.

Kotoko Iwanaga took off the white stockings on her legs, lowered her head, and asked the third question in a deep voice.

"After being cursed by the Death Note, all the Zhao Sans in the country turned into evil spirits and killed people everywhere. What solutions do you have for this problem?"

The white stockings on the girl's feet seemed to still have body temperature, and were placed in front of Feng Feng's desk.

Iwanaga Kotoko's eyes flickered, and Feng Feng put his hands on the table: "Only ghosts can fight ghosts!"

"Bang!" Kotoko Iwanaga took off her left prosthetic leg and slammed it on the table.

"Tell me the solution to the problem, and I'll give you my soul! What is the solution?"

Feng Feng called softly: "Grandma!"

Although it was a VR game, a cold wind blew towards the two of them.

An old lady appeared, wearing a flowered cloth with large patches of black blood on it and an abnormal dent on her chest.

As soon as the ghost lady appeared, she looked at Iwanaga Kotoko and circled around her; Iwanaga Kotoko clenched her cane, which could attack evil spirits.

"Little girl, your spirit is really special. It seems to be composed of countless souls. I have never seen such a thing before!"

After saying this, the ghost grandma looked at Iwanaga Kotoko's breasts and buttocks, and finally returned behind Fengfeng.

Feng Feng raised his finger and said, "My grandma and I had a car accident half a month ago. After that, my grandma's soul possessed me, and I have the ability to find out the truth!"

Kotoko Iwanaga said in her heart, "As expected," and she knew that Fengfeng had not revealed all of the ghost grandma's abilities.

"My grandma told me! As long as I'm at home, even the Lord can't hurt me!" Feng Feng smiled sadly and proudly.

The ghost grandma nodded behind him and rolled up her sleeves twice.

Kotoko Iwanaga looked around this simple paranormal detective agency, No. 44 Xuefu Road, which was also Fengfeng's home.

"Your method is to lure the evil spirits home and let grandma deal with them?" Iwanaga Kotoko was somewhat dissatisfied.

Feng Feng slapped the table, and Iwanaga Kotoko placed her cane on the table.

She also discovered that her cane was completely useless against the ghost grandma.

Feng Feng was thinking about what his grandmother had just called Iwanaga Kotoko: a special spirit.

He thought of Iwanaga Kotoko's question again! All the Zhao Sans in the country are dead!

"What a fucked up world!" Feng Feng rubbed his forehead and stood up, supporting himself on the table.

Outside the screen, in the college infirmary, the real Feng Feng sighed and turned off the screen.

Chapter 473: Time and Space No. 383

Wednesday, October 25

There was a great deal of jubilation in the college infirmary, just as cheerful as the finally mild weather outside.

Feng Feng, Kasumigaoka Utaha and others watched the road to wealth of their own clones in time and space No. 383. It was like watching a TV series they were acting in on the screen:

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"When people die, they become ghosts. My grandma still protects me after her death! The same should be true for Zhao San who was cursed to death by the Death Note!"

"First, they will not harm their relatives and friends when they were alive; second, the souls of the people they killed after death will also stop them!"

After Feng Feng finished speaking, he walked back and forth, biting his nails subconsciously.

Iwanaga Kotoko followed Feng Feng's figure and conveyed the truth she had just asked and Feng Feng's words to the contractor in reality: Gu Qingcheng!

The ghost grandma suddenly flashed behind Iwanaga Kotoko and placed her old hand on Iwanaga Kotoko's shoulder.

"Little girl, was it you who called the person who walked into the store?"

Feng Feng glanced at Iwanaga Kotoko, then bit his nails and thought about Zhao San.

At home, with his grandma around, no one can hurt him!

"Iwanaga Kotoko, do you really want to solve this supernatural incident? You are a special spirit, which means that as a price..."

"I will become your property!", Iwanaga Kotoko added.

Onikiri glanced at Iwanaga Kotoko's breasts and buttocks again and shook her head. How could she give birth to a child with this body type!

System prompt: Someone outside touched the wake-up button, the system will go offline in one minute! Feng Feng sat back at the table and put on the VR helmet.

Kotoko Iwanaga pulled up the hem of her skirt and took off her artificial eye with her other hand.

Her dark, empty eye stared at Feng Feng with a strange charm.

"I lost one eye and one foot, and became a different kind of god of wisdom, but to you, I was just the heroine of a fictional mystery anime!"

Feng Feng looked up expressionlessly, his face paler, and stared at Iwanaga Kotoko.

Kotoko Iwanaga placed her artificial eye on the table facing Fengfeng.

"Have you ever thought about this possibility? You were in a car accident and your head was injured. The ghost lady, the helmet from Sword Art Online, and even me are all just hallucinations you imagined. You are crazy!"

Feng Feng's pale face became even paler, but Iwanaga Kotoko and everything became darker!

System prompt: One minute up, logging off!

Gu Qingcheng sat on the chair opposite Feng Feng and adjusted her Iwanaga Kotoko COS costume.

As Kotoko Iwanaga's contractor, she must wear this dress in order to hear Kotoko Iwanaga's voice.

Feng Feng took off his helmet, his pupils contracted, and he saw Gu Qingcheng in front of him. Iwanaga Kotoko's last words were still echoing in his ears!

"Hello, my name is Gu Qingcheng, an international paranormal investigator. Please help us solve Zhao San..."

Feng Feng walked in front of Gu Qingcheng with an expressionless and pale face. Suddenly, he pressed one hand on Gu Qingcheng's right eye, and with the other hand lifted up Gu Qingcheng's skirt and took off her stockings.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap made Feng Feng take two steps back and lean on the table.

He reached out and touched his hot cheeks, grinned, and looked at Gu Qingcheng's snow-white, perfectly slender thighs.

The ghost grandma put her hands on Gu Qingcheng's shoulders.

Gu Zhencheng leaned back in his chair. In front of him was Feng Feng, who was grinning eerily, and behind him was a cloud of black air.

She recalled the classification of evil spirits. A level ten evil spirit would carry this black energy, and anyone who violated the killing rules of a level ten evil spirit would have no survivors to date.

"Little girl, my grandson is wrong, you can't hit him! My grandson is the flesh and blood of my heart, you..."

In Feng Feng's eyes, his grandmother was talking to Gu Qingcheng with a kind face.

Gu Qingcheng and Iwanaga Kotoko were dressed the same, and their cosplays were 90% similar, except for their plump breasts, which were almost identical. He was a little panicked just now.

The ghost lady suddenly said, "Fifty for checking for ghost possession; five hundred for listening to ghost stories; and the soul is used to pay for solving problems!"

Gu Qingcheng's breathing was rapid, tears flashing in her eyes: "I want to solve the problem and pay with my soul! Don't kill me!"

"Grandma!" Feng Feng stroked his forehead and shouted somewhat unhappily.

"Xiao Feng! Is this little girl an international investigator? If I don't control her, how can grandma let you associate with her?"

Grandma floated behind Feng Feng, and her voice echoed in the store which only had two sets of tables and chairs.