He died!
In other words, my self in another world died.
The scene of sinking into the river replayed over and over again in my mind. The scene where the little girl's mother glanced at her and said there was no one there when the police asked her was like a knife cutting into her heart again and again.
It was me who saved your daughter, so you don't want to thank me, and you even lied to the police... I can obviously be saved! Obviously I won’t delay your daughter’s medical treatment! Why don't you tell the truth?
Fan Shihao gritted his teeth and punched hard.
The fist punched through the thin stream water and hit the rocks at the bottom of the stream. The stinging pain on the hand was quickly diluted by the cold stream.
Even though I had a difficult life, I always believed in the beauty of the world. This time, I was severely abandoned by what I believed in.
Fan Shihao shed tears. I'm sorry for my parents. Can't I just play with my phone in the house? Why go out?
After a long time, Fan Shihao stood up with difficulty, and all the information in his mind told him that he had traveled through time and was reborn! According to the many novels I have read, I will become the protagonist. I will have various artifacts and the system will lead me to dominate the world.
But every time he thinks of his parents, Fan Shihao cannot be happy.
His father passed away a long time ago and he works outside. There is only one mother in the family, and her mother has always been in poor health and often coughs.
He left by himself, and now my mother is really helpless.
"Ding!"
"The system started successfully!"
"The host's physical condition is confirmed to be healthy and the system will be bound..."
"System binding successful!"
A series of voices sounded in his head, and Fan Shihao grinned listlessly. Sure enough, he couldn't escape this routine. But I have no intention of paying attention to this now.
"Ding! The host has been detected to be depressed, and the system is analyzing the cause."
"The reason is clearly analyzed! Start comforting the host..."
Analysis successful? Comfort me? Hahaha, Fan Shihao sneered, this system is really user-friendly, but how can you comfort me?
After the silence, a series of uncontrollable images appeared in Fan Shihao's mind.
In the picture, there is a mud house with dim lighting. There are several empty bowls on the wooden table with peeling paint. A black and white photo stands on the cabinet beside it. Under the cabinet, the face is scorched and there are many wrinkled women leaning against it. Sitting on the floor with a cupboard.
"Mom!" Fan Shihao blurted out.
This picture is exactly his home. The smiling person in the black and white photo is his father, and the woman is his mother.
The woman closed her eyes, raised her head, and opened her mouth. His expression was pleasant and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Zizzi, the screen began to lose frames, and the portrait could no longer be seen clearly.
"Mom! Mom!" Fan Shihao shouted, and the tears that he had just stopped flowed out again.
The system voice in my head sounded again.
"This is the picture from five days ago. Your mother just called you and died of illness."
"So the host doesn't have to worry about your mother being left alone, and can start a new life with peace of mind."
Fan Shihao was stunned and roared: "Is this what you said to comfort me? And although my mother is not in good health, she has never been seriously ill. How could she get sick and die?"
"Back to the host, your mother has advanced lung cancer. It's great to be able to live for such a long time."
After listening to what the system said, Fan Shihao stopped talking. His mother had been coughing all year round, and even taking medicine had no effect. It turned out to be lung cancer... The conditions at home were not good, and her mother had always been reluctant to go to a big hospital for a physical check-up. She always went to Murakami. Buy medicine at the health center...
That health center is also a group of quack doctors. I don’t know where their connections bought their qualifications. They only prescribe a few kinds of medicine for any disease. If you have a cough, you can use Keterin. No matter what the pain is, you can use xx white medicine. After taking Fan Shihao for a few times, he can prescribe medicine.
"Where is the host going?"
"Now that it's like this, there's no point in living, and if you want to live, you have to fight hard. It's easier to die. Anyway, I've died once." After saying that, Fan Shihao ran quickly and bumped his head against a boulder on the side. go.
His head was broken and bleeding, and the severe pain made Fan Shihao moan spinelessly and cover his head with both hands.
"Host, you can't die at this level. If you use more force, you might be knocked unconscious." The system said coldly.
"Hmph! You're laughing at me, right? I'll die for you today." Fan Shihao was slightly frightened by the pain due to the bump. But Fan Shihao couldn't lose face because of the system's words.
Fan Shihao stood up unsteadily, the pain on his head was still so clear, and he glanced at the boulder he had just hit.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and ran towards the creek where he woke up.
When he reached the deepest point in the middle of the creek, the water just covered his calves. Fan Shihao looked at the clear water flowing slowly between his legs and buried his head in the water.
Gudu~Gudu~
A series of bubbles surfaced, and Fan Shihao raised his head. His long wet hair covered his face. Under his long hair, Fan Shihao was gasping for air. He was scared. Even if he was really allowed to die, he would still be afraid.
"cut!"
"Did you cut it?" Fan Shihao said unhappily.
"No, my dear host, you heard wrong." There was obvious disdain in the system's tone.
Fan Shihao ignored him and water dropped on the stream. Xie Wule looked at the ripples and murmured: "This person with the same name as me must be such a waste and unlucky to drown in such a stream." middle?"
"What a coward."
"The host is right, Fan Shihao is really a loser!" There seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude in the system's tone.
"Why do I feel like you're making insinuations?"
"How is that possible? I am loyal to you, my host, and I will serve you wholeheartedly..."
"Enough, enough!" Fan Shihao couldn't bear to hear it. How could he build a memorial arch for himself compared to him?
"The host doesn't want to die?" the system asked.
"Not dead anymore."
"Then do you want to start the mission?"
"Are there many rewards? I wouldn't do it without me." Fan Shihao thought of the novels he had read. The systems in them would all bring many benefits to the host.
"You won't know until you turn it on. Without your consent, the host, I don't have permission to view it now."
If you follow the routine, you will definitely not be able to escape! Fan Shihao agreed: "Okay, let's start the mission."
"The mission system starts!"
"Task 1: Return to Fan's house.
Completion reward: draw once. "
Below the mission description, there is also a carousel. Fan Shihao looked at the awards above, experience*1w, top-notch artifacts, genius treasures, and domineering spiritual pets!
Wow, this lottery is not a loss anyway, not to mention it is such a novice mission. Then let’s get started!
A memory that did not belong to him immediately emerged in Fan Shihao's mind. The Fan Shihao who was possessed by Fan Shihao in his memory was the son of the Fan family, and the Fan family was one of the four major families in the Tianyuan Continent and the Renewal Kingdom.
Fan Shihao ran away from home. When he arrived here, he accidentally fell into this unknown stream and drowned.
Damn it, I don't enjoy the glory and wealth, but just because I was idle at home all day, the housekeeper said, "Master, if you practice lightly or study with Mr. Song or Mr. Guo for a while, my wife will be very happy to know about it." Why did you run away from home? In the end, he played with himself to death!
Moreover, since Fan Shihao ran away, people were looking for him everywhere in the country, and I heard that his mother fainted from crying several times. Fan Shihao still had no idea of going back.
"What a fucking thing, what a fucking unfilial thing!" Fan Shihao couldn't help but cursed. But if this were not the case, he would not be able to be reborn.
Memories are still emerging. Various pavilions and characters are all people known to the deceased Fan Shihao. Suddenly a couple appeared. The man showed his majesty with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, while the woman was educated, sensible, beautiful and gentle.
"Dad! Mom!" Fan Shihao shouted subconsciously.
Yes, this couple is the parents of the deceased Fan Shihao, and they look exactly like Fan Shihao's parents when they were young.
Fan Shihao's heart was pounding: "The system will take me back quickly."
"I don't have a map and I can't find it."
Fan Shihao was speechless and could only search in his memory. Fortunately, the dead Fan Shihao got lost before he had gone very far. Fan Shihao followed the route in his memory and came to a city not long after.
As soon as he entered the city, he was immediately surrounded by people: "Master Fan? Master Fan! You are so easy for me to find. Follow me back quickly. Madam is bedridden now because she is worried about you."
"It's all my fault for talking too much, it's all my fault for talking too much about you, young master."
This person was the housekeeper of Fan Mansion. When Fan Shihao heard this, he remembered that Fan Shihao's mother was also frail and sick, and said anxiously: "No wonder Mr. Hong, it's my willfulness that's wrong. Take me back quickly."
Seeing Fan Shihao's anxious look, Butler Hong's eyes moistened and he whispered: "The young master has changed, the young master has changed!"
Fan Shihao smiled awkwardly. The previous Fan Shihao was a person who never cared about others. No wonder Butler Hong reacted so exaggeratedly.
Under the leadership of Butler Hong, Fan Shihao quickly returned to Fan Mansion.
Fan Shihao had already made sufficient mental preparations, but now he was surprised when he looked at the majestic mansion in front of him.
From the moment he walked in, maids and servants kept saying hello to Fan Shihao.
"This slave has met the young master."
"The young one has met the young master."
...
Fan Shihao was flattered and responded one by one: "Okay, okay, okay." His vanity was greatly satisfied for a moment. He just blurted out "Hello, comrades, thank you for your hard work, comrades!"
Fan Shihao first went back to his room to wash up and change clothes. After walking in the mansion for a long time, we came to a small courtyard.
Butler Hong stopped and bowed: "Master, we're here."
Next, Fan Shihao will go in by himself.
Entering the courtyard, there are lush flowers, plants and trees. The closer Fan Shihao gets to the house in front, the faster his heart beats.
When they arrived at the house, there were two maids in front of the door. When Fan Shihao got up, they both bowed and saluted.
Fan Shihao tried hard not to look weird, knocked on the door and said: "Mom...Mother, the child is back. I heard that you are sick, so I came here especially to see you."
There were noises in the house, and after a while, the door was opened. The woman with a gentle face looked up at Fan Shihao, touching Fan Shihao's face with her hand, her eyes filled with tears: "It's good to be back, you've lost weight from hunger. You've always had the temper of a child even at this age, and your parents don't have many demands on you, so you don't have to force yourself."
Fan Shihao bent down so that the woman could touch his face more easily. Looking at the familiar appearance in front of him, his voice was almost the same. "Mom!" Fan Shihao shouted, kneeling on the ground, hugging the woman, burying his face in her waist, and burst into tears.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then signaled the two maids on the side to leave. She hugged Fan Shihao with one hand and gently touched his head with the other, letting Fan Shihao cry in her arms.
