As soon as Wei Shu came to this world, he saved a person, and this person was what he had to save, because this person was the creator of the story, a god, and a creator.

But Wei Shu didn't expect that this god was so fragile in this world, if Wei Shu hadn't rescued him, then he would definitely be dead.

After dragging the female driver out of here, Wei Shu also took advantage of the situation to control the body and lay on the ground, and he canceled the control.

During the time he was controlled, the man's head twisted around, looking as if he was going to break his neck, and the reason why Wei Shu didn't control his brain and only controlled his spine was because he didn't want to cause any damage to his brain, after all, his brain was too important.

Wei Shu didn't know much about the current situation, so he could only wait, wait for this person to wake up, and then ask him some questions, and at the same time, while waiting, Wei Shu was also observing the surrounding situation.

The villagers who found out about the crash rushed over, and when they saw the two unconscious people, they did not move them immediately, but chose to call the police.

Someone came up to check on the situation and was relieved to find that both of them were still angry, and then they asked, "Go and see if there is anyone else in the car in the field!" ”

Someone went down to the field, and then shook his head at the people above: "No one else." ”

The crowd looked at the situation in front of them and began to discuss, although the people present were farmers who lived nearby, but they were not uninformed people, and they could also see that the position of the two people lying was a little strange, how the two men got out of the car, why the door was removed, why the two people were lying on the ground instead of in the car.

Could it be that these two people didn't immediately fall into a coma and crawled out?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The old gentleman is here! ”

An old man with gray hair and a white beard came with a cane, his face was wrinkled, and he looked seventy or eighty years old, but he was in good spirits, and his clothes were old but clean and tidy.

He walked up to the two of them, then crouched down, he took their pulses, then shook his head.

Some villagers were surprised and asked, "Is there no help?" ”

The old man raised his head, and then said suspiciously: "The pulse is very stable, but this one for the man is a little different. ”

Someone asked, "What's the difference?" ”

The old man said, "It's too steady, it's a little bit like the pulse of a wounded person, you check the wounds on their bodies, especially the man's one." ”

Someone came forward and began to check, but after examining it, the man was surprised and said, "There is not the slightest wound, what is going on?" ”

All the villagers were taken aback, but the man's chest was all red with blood, and his head was covered with blood, and they didn't dare to move this man for fear of tearing the wound, but you said that this man was not injured?

"Is that blood?"

The man who inspected it said, "Of course it's blood, I've killed pigs all my life, and I still don't smell blood?" And the blood is still hot! ”

The old man stood up, and he said, "Don't touch them, hand them over to the police, and leave them to the doctor, and if the police ask, you will say that you don't know, and that no one has touched them." ”

The old man had a keen sense of smell, he didn't want to cause trouble, and when he left, he also admonished: "I have seen a lot of strange things in my life, and the reason why I have survived until now is because I never gossip or meddle too much, let's go, just leave two people to watch." ”

The old man's status in the village was a bit unusual, as soon as he spoke, most of the people in the village left, leaving only the two strongest and most courageous people, but these two people were also full of doubts and looked puzzled.

It didn't take long for the police and ambulances to arrive, and the two men were taken to the hospital, while the police found the wallets of the two and found their ID cards.

Zhang Zhiwen, male, 21 years old.

Xu Jiameng, female, 24 years old.

After a while, the traffic police also came, and they began to sample the scene to investigate, it was a traffic accident, so they needed to take pictures, and conduct on-site investigation and analysis.

At this time, Wei Shu had already followed Zhang Zhiwen to the hospital, and on the way, Wei Shu was very concerned about the old gentleman's words.

What exactly do we mean by weirdness?

And at this time, Zhang Zhiwen actually woke up, and the hematopoietic stem cells in his body began to work at full strength, and the fat in his body was continuously converted into energy, and then supplied to hematopoietic stem cells, and blood components such as red blood cells, platelets, and white blood cells were constantly manufactured.

This is all the result of Wei Shu's mental power control.

His condition was gradually improving, so he woke up.

Zhang Zhiwen, who had just woken up, didn't understand what was going on, his brain was in chaos for a while, and then, he heard a voice: "Doctor, he's awake!" ”

"Hold him down, don't let him move, his bones may be broken."

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhiwen was puzzled, what are you talking about, why can't I understand, what's wrong with me? I... I was banged!

He reacted suddenly, and his calves twitched involuntarily.

Awake, awake, fully awake!

That terrible moment appeared in his mind like a replay of the film, appeared in his imagination.

Wei speculated that this terrible memory could lead to the birth of a world full of car accidents in Zhang Zhiwen's imagination.

"Head... Headache! Zhang Zhiwen's voice was very hoarse and dry, he could barely speak, and there seemed to be fire in his throat.

"Hold him in place, he might have a concussion!"

"Water... Is there water? "Zhang Zhiwen really wants to drink water because his body consumes a lot of water in order to make blood quickly.

"Give him a tranquilizer and a bag of saline... It's strange, why is there no wound on his body? ”

Zhang Zhiwen's blood-stained clothes on his chest had been torn apart, but although his chest was covered with a layer of stained blood, there were no wounds, let alone wounds, not even scars.

The doctor has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he has never seen this situation, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The heartbeat and blood pressure are stable, don't touch him for the time being, and wait until the hospital." ”

Zhang Zhiwen, who had been sedated and sedated, fell asleep, but in his mind, Wei Shu was talking to him.

"What's your profession?" Wei Shu asked.

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

"Is your story over?" Wei Shu asked.

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

No matter what Wei asked, Zhang Zhiwen always remained silent, and it was not until a long time later that Zhang Zhiwen asked, "Who are you?" ”

However, Wei Shu also began to be silent, he didn't answer, he didn't know how to explain, I am a god-level powerhouse who ran out of your head, so saying this will probably scare this person into splitting his personality.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Shu said, "Zhang Zhiwen, remember, your story is not over yet. ”