After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

He was talking excitedly when he suddenly sat cross-legged in front of Hua Jiantang and started to observe closely.

He stroked his unnecessary beard and said, "Xiaohua, have you changed your appearance?"

"I remember you were three times prettier than Xiao Ran when you were little. How come you've grown up to be so..."

I was just about to say mediocre, but this is the kid I raised, how can I use that word!

He immediately changed the topic and continued, "This is so stable, it won't give you any advantage in finding a wife in the future."

"Teacher is a little worried. Tell me, why did you grow crooked while growing up?"

Hua Jiantang stood at the entrance of the cave like a stone statue. Shu Fan was not affected by the monologue at all and never stopped talking.

Among his three apprentices, the one he trusts the most is Xiaohua, and the one he is least confident in is also Xiaohua.

In this life, Lin Moran married Qiao Qianan and had a happy marriage; she avoided becoming a concubine in the male protagonist Li Fuyi's harem and eventually died in the palace fight.

The second disciple Li Fuyi was originally the male protagonist. His arrival was to complete the task and rewrite his ending.

Now that the mission has been successfully completed, Li Fuyi's future will soar into the sky. In the future, he will return to his position as the Emperor of Heaven at the top of all living beings, so naturally, Shu Fan will not need to worry about him.

The only one left was Hua Jiantang, the little disciple who was supposed to fight Li Fuyi on equal terms.

His fate is unknown, completely different from the original book, and there is no trace to be found.

As Shu Fan was about to leave, he couldn't help but want to remind everyone of everything he could think of.

Even though he knew what he said, Hua Jiantang couldn't hear it.

When the setting sun shone into the Xuanbing Cave, it made Hua Jiantang squint his eyes, and suddenly he couldn't help but shed a string of tears from the corners of his eyes.

He seemed to sense that his master was about to leave, and ran to the side of the black ice coffin and stood there in a daze.

"Tongtong, what happened to Xiaohua? He suddenly ran in here."

[It's okay, Hua Jian Tang is a ghost clan. Perhaps they have some natural sensitivity to life and death...] The system watched the countdown draw to a close, and wiped away its virtual tears behind Shu Fan's back.

Shu Fan subconsciously pulled up his sleeve to wipe Hua Jiantang's tears, but he found that his hands and clothes were gradually becoming transparent...

[Countdown 3...2...1, Xiao Fanfan, it's time to leave.]

"We really have to go..." Before he could finish his words, Shu Fan's figure and the system disappeared from this world and entered the transmission tunnel.

That familiar feeling of dizziness came back again after a thousand years, but this time Shu Fan was not as panicked as before.

Instead, he relaxed his body slightly, letting the huge ball of light transformed by the system carry him flying against the wind.

"Tongtong, I miss you a little bit even though we haven't even separated yet."

[…Hmm.] The system, which had mobilized 89% of its energy to carry Shu Fan through the transmission tunnel, rarely showed any disdain for him and took the time out of its busy schedule to respond.

"Tongtong, I know you like me too. I understand~" Shu Fan grinned smugly and wanted to laugh, but a few big whirlwinds went into his throat and he started coughing repeatedly.

The system was so frightened that it immediately separated some light balls to cover his mouth, and took a look to see that the available energy had dropped to 6%.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his face. "My God! This is a teleportation tunnel. Can you please stop messing around?"

If the transmission fails, I don’t know where I’ll end up.

Shu Fan immediately muted himself manually and nodded heavily to show that he would behave himself.

The system then took back the light ball that was blocking its mouth. It consumed 3% of its energy in just this short moment, which made it feel very sad!

This excess energy consumption has to be replenished by itself, and the main system will not be reimbursed...

It shouldn't have taken their old friendship into consideration and not knocked him unconscious!

I also want to take advantage of the time on the transmission route to catch up with him.

Now that I think about it, my source code must have been infected by this guy's stupidity!!

I'm even more determined not to serve a chatty person next time. It's annoying enough, but I also suffered a huge loss...

……

In the haze, Shu Fan vaguely heard the long-lost sound of traffic.

His little nest was located in the row closest to the road in the entire community. Even with the triple-layer ultra-vacuum glass, he could still faintly hear some noises on the road at night.

Fortunately, it is located between the sixth and seventh ring roads of Shanghai, which is a quiet place in the bustling city.

The traffic on the road next to it is not heavy, and it is quite quiet at night when the windows are closed.

But this is the best thing for Shu Fan. Occasional movement can make him feel more at ease.

Nine years ago, his parents died in a spaceship accident. Although he was in a deep coma, he survived.

The spacecraft suffered a sudden mechanical failure and crashed without warning while carrying a large amount of supplies, causing Shu Fan's family's spacecraft to be scratched and crashed.

Nearly a hundred people were involved in the accident, but only Shu Fan survived.

It was the most serious spacecraft accident in nearly a hundred years.

The caravan alliance to which the spacecraft belonged and the spacecraft manufacturer joined forces to share responsibility for the accident.

After the deceased victims were settled, Shu Fan, a young man who was in a deep coma and it was unknown whether he would wake up, became the focus of attention.

His injuries were actually very serious, and he was only a hair's breadth away from the gates of hell.

If any instrument around him breaks, he will die immediately.

Under pressure, the Caravan Alliance and the spacecraft manufacturer tried their best to save his life.

And they promised that unless Shu Fan died on his own initiative, they would never cut off the medical supply funds without any guardian or his own will.

A legal supervision procedure was also initiated, and a 24-hour live broadcast was installed in the ward to provide continuous attention to Shu Fan's treatment process.

So even though he was in a coma for five years, Shu Fan's treatment continued.

When he woke up five years ago, the entire virtual network was shaken.

Even in the 39th century, the medical community was still groping for the treatment of this long-term semi-vegetative state.

Shu Fan's awakening can be regarded as the biggest event in the medical field of the year.

The next six months of rehabilitation treatment were carried out under the attention of the global medical community.

It was not until he recovered and was discharged from the hospital that the flower growers finally made a milestone progress in the treatment of semi-vegetative state.

His attending physician was even promoted three levels because of him and became the dean.

The nursing team is even more honored and their salaries have increased significantly.

Even the Caravan Alliance and the spacecraft manufacturer favored him. Not only did they increase the compensation for their family, they also wanted to hire him as a spokesperson.

Shu Fan finally declined the invitation, chose to receive compensation, and faded out of everyone's sight.

For others, five years have passed, but for him, losing his parents seemed like yesterday.

Even if the whole world told him that the world had been running quietly for five years, and the photos on his parents' tombstone had turned yellow.

But when he opened the dusty house, the tears that had never appeared before burst out like a dam breaking.

In the dusty entrance, he squatted on his father's slippers, hugged his mother's apron, and cried loudly, and finally fell asleep with sobs.