Five Frozen Centuries Chapter 312: Create in my dreams

It took Zhang Zhiwen a long time to wake up. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was a clean ward. There was no one in the ward. The window was half open and the breeze came in. It was on the cabinet beside the bed. There was a bunch of flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers came.

After that, Zhang Zhiwen heard a voice: "You finally wake up, now we can have a good chat."

"Who?" Zhang Zhiwen yelled. He looked around, but couldn't see anything. The back of his hand was a little cold and painful because his hand was being fed with saline.

"You don't need to be so loud, you just need to think in your brain to talk to me." Wei Huo said, his voice appeared directly in Zhang Zhiwen's brain.

Zhang Zhiwen was extremely horrified: "You can peek into my brain, who are you?"

Wei Huo said: "You need to be calm."

After finishing speaking, Wei Huo controlled Zhang Zhiwen's body to cool it down. This suddenly made Zhang Zhiwen "cold" and calmed down. He trembled and asked: "Who are you?"

Wei Huo began to explain: "Zhang Zhiwen, you are a college student or a literary lover. You have contributed to many magazines and websites, but you have not succeeded, right?"

"You...what are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiwen has never said this to others. He always writes quietly, and now he is all told all of a sudden, there is a feeling that black history has been unearthed.

Wei Huo said: "Although your path as a writer is not very successful, you have achieved something that no writer in the world can do. Your creation ran out of your brain."

Zhang Zhiwen looked "confused" and "confused": "What are you talking about, you haven't said who you are?"

Wei Huo said: "I just checked the network of your world and found that this is an ordinary world. People in this world don't have the ability to realize imaginary characters. In other words, you may be the only one. Bring the people in the imagination space to the real people."

Zhang Zhiwen was completely stunned. He opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe all this at all, but the voice in his mind couldn't be faked.

Wei Huo said: "You had a car accident before, do you remember? I saved you, your chest was pierced, I restored it, and... well, some of your body I have also cured my small "hair" disease by the way, but now there is a problem..."

When Wei Huo said this, Zhang Zhiwen immediately remembered the car accident. It was on his way back to his hometown in his car. He drove on the straight road well, but when passing the crossroads, a car on the left suddenly He jumped out at a terrifying high speed and hit his car under the road.

It was a nightmare, he still remembered the feeling of the steel bar "plugging" into his chest, and the pain made him unforgettable forever.

But after Zhang Zhiwen opened his chest coat, he found that there were no wounds on his chest. He even felt that his body was very comfortable. Originally, his neck and waist were a little uncomfortable because of sitting and typing all the time, but now he doesn't feel that way. Up.

"Really...You really saved me?"

Wei Huo replied: "Yes, no one else will come to rescue you except me."

Zhang Zhiwen was very grateful, but he asked, "But who are you? Can you tell me your name?"

Wei Huo paused for a moment, then said: "My name is Wei Huo."

"Wei Huo?" Zhang Zhiwen was "confused", "I don't have any impression, are you really the character in my story?"

Wei Huo smiled rare. After so long, someone can finally call him by name. He replied: "Then maybe I am not the protagonist in your story."

Zhang Zhiwen asked: "Then...you talk about the people who are suspected of being the protagonist, who can never die, harvest a lot of girls in the harem, hold a lot of artifacts in their hands, and they will be invincible in life Undefeated."

Wei Huo thought, so this is your protagonist style?

But Wei Huo still listed a few suspected protagonists: "Is that Ma Tengyun?"

Zhang Zhiwen was "confused" and said: "I don't know."

Wei Huo said again: "Is Lu Qiqi?"

Zhang Zhiwen shook his head: "Is the female "sex"? I shouldn't say that my protagonist is all male "sex"."

Wei Huo thought of a legend: "Is it a snake god?"

Zhang Zhiwen sighed: "Don't even have a name? That's definitely not it."

Wei Huo couldn't think of more people. Zhang Zhiwen thought for a while and then said: "You tell me the key events that happened."

Wei Huo said: "Time is suspended."

Zhang Zhiwen's eyes widened. He said, "This... I'm sorry. Although I have seen this plot in many novels, comics, animations, and movies, it should be in my original story. There is no such story."

Wei Huo thought for a long time, until Zhang Zhiwen asked: "Hey, are you still there?"

Wei Huo replied: "Since none of these may be possible, then there is only one possibility. You created the story in your dream. After you wake up from the dream, you forget the dream, but the world is truly created. Come out, only this explanation is left."

Zhang Zhiwen was a little surprised: "Is the world created in the dream? Is this kind of "operation" feasible?"

Wei Huo said: "Nothing is impossible, but there is a problem. You have already fallen to the end of that story. If this is the story created in your dream, can you modify the end? Or, let the story Keep going."

Zhang Zhiwen smiled bitterly: "Who in this world can have continuous dreams? And it is a dream that has been forgotten."

"That's what I said." Wei Huo nodded. The story seems to be unable to continue, but just as the dying person will eventually die, the story will eventually come to an end. It is also helpless to end this way. .

However, Zhang Zhiwen has been rescued by him, and I must imagine that the time in the world should begin to flow again.

"Speaking of which, in the imagination space of your brain, there is a group of guys trying to destroy your brain in order to continue the story..."

Before Wei Huo finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwen said in horror: "What!? These guys are going to destroy my brain? Should I write everyone to death?"

Wei Huo went on to say: "But you don't have to worry~IndoMTL.com~ According to my research, they are just idiotic dreams. To destroy your brain, you have to think I can do it after I come into this world." /

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, then panicked again, because he discovered that this existence that came to reality was too powerful.

But at this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a policewoman who was about thirty-five years old came in. The policewoman had a serious expression. She asked Zhang Zhiwen: "Are you awake? Very good, I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Zhang Zhiwen: "Huh?"

The female police officer knew that Zhang Zhiwen’s condition is very normal now, so she asked aloud, "Mr. Zhang, I want to know how you escaped from the badly damaged car in the previous car accident without worrying about the patient’s condition. ? And why are there no wounds on your body?"

Wei Huo said to Zhang Zhiwen: "Don't look at other places, stare at her to answer questions, otherwise she will notice that you are lying." Shi Dian 500 years