Zhang Zhiwen woke up after a long time, and when he woke up, the first thing he saw was a clean ward, there was no one in the ward, the window was ajar, the breeze blew in, and there was a bouquet of flowers on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and the fragrance of flowers came to his nose.

Then, Zhang Zhiwen heard a voice: "You finally woke up, now we can have a good chat." ”

"Who?" Zhang Zhiwen screamed, he looked left and right, but he couldn't see anything, the back of his hand was a little cold, and there was some pain, because his hand was infusing saline.

"You don't have to be so loud, you just have to think in your head to talk to me." Wei Shu spoke, and his voice appeared directly in Zhang Zhiwen's brain.

Zhang Zhiwen was extremely frightened: "You can peep into my brain, who are you?" ”

Wei Shu said: "You need to be calm. ”

After speaking, Wei Shu controlled Zhang Zhiwen's body and cooled it down, which suddenly made Zhang Zhiwen "cold" and quiet, and he asked tremblingly: "Who are you?" ”

Wei Shu began to explain: "Zhang Zhiwen, you are a college student, or a literature lover, you have submitted articles to many magazines and websites, but you have never succeeded, right? ”

"You... What are you talking about? ”

Zhang Zhiwen has never told anyone about this, his writing has always been carried out quietly, and now he is suddenly all said, and there is a feeling that black history has been excavated.

"Although your path as a writer was not very successful, you did something that no writer in the world could do, and your creation escaped from your brain. ”

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

Wei Shu said: "I just checked the network of your world, and found that this is an ordinary world, and the people in this world do not have the ability to manifest imaginary characters, in other words, you may be the only one who brings the people in the imaginary space to reality." ”

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

Wei Shu said: "You had a car accident before, do you remember? I saved you, you were pierced in the chest, I brought it back up, and... Well, I've cured some minor ailments in your body by the way, but now there's a problem..."

As soon as Wei Shu said this, Zhang Zhiwen immediately remembered the car accident, which was on his way back to his hometown, he was driving on the straight road, but when he passed the intersection, a car on the left suddenly jumped out at a terrifying high speed and crashed his car under the road.

It was a nightmare, and he still remembered the feeling of the steel bar in his chest, the pain that he will never forget.

But after Zhang Zhiwen opened the hospital gown on his chest, he found that there was no wound on his chest at all, and he even felt that his body was very comfortable.

"Really... Did you really save me? ”

Wei Shu replied, "Yes, no one else will come to save you but me." ”

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

Wei Shu paused for a moment, then said, "My name is Wei Shu." ”

"Wei Xu?" Zhang Zhiwen was puzzled, "I don't have any impression, are you really a character in my story?" ”

Wei Wei smiled rarely, after so long someone could finally call him by name, he replied, "Then maybe I am not the protagonist of your story." ”

Zhang Zhiwen asked, "That... You talk about the person who is suspected of being the protagonist.,It's the kind of person who can't die at all.,Harvest a lot of sisters' harem.,Holding a bunch of artifacts in your hands.,Invincible and never defeated in your life.。 ”

Wei Shu thought to himself, so this is your protagonist style?

But Wei Shu still listed a few people who are suspected of being the protagonists: "Ma Tengyun, is it?" ”

Zhang Zhiwen was puzzled: "I don't know." ”

Wei Shu said again: "Lu Qiqi, is it? ”

Zhang Zhiwen shook his head: "Women?" I shouldn't say that my main characters are all male. ”

Wei Shu thought of a legendary figure: "Is the snake god?" ”

Zhang Zhiwen sighed: "Don't you even have a name?" That's definitely not the case. ”

Wei Shu couldn't think of more people, Zhang Zhiwen thought for a moment and then said, "You told me about the key events that happened. ”

Wei Shu spoke: "Time pauses. ”

Zhang Zhiwen's eyes widened, and he said, "This... I'm sorry, but I've seen this plot in a lot of books, manga, anime, and movies, but I don't have it in my original story. ”

Wei Shu thought for a long time, so long that Zhang Zhiwen opened his mouth and asked, "Hey, are you still there?" ”

Wei Shu replied: "Since none of these possibilities are possible, then there is only one possibility, that story was created by you in a dream, and you forgot about that dream when you woke up from the dream, but the world was really created, and only this explanation is there." ”

Zhang Zhiwen was a little surprised: "Is the world created in a dream?" Is this also possible? ”

Wei Shu said: "It's not impossible, but there is a problem, that story has already ended with you, if this is the story you created in your dream, then can you still modify this ending?" Or, let the story continue. ”

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

"That's right." Wei Shu nodded, the story seemed to be unable to continue, but just like a person who will die will die after all, the story will eventually come to an end, and it is helpless to end like this.

However, Zhang Zhiwen has been rescued by him, and presumably time in the imaginary world should have begun to pass again.

"Speaking of which, in your brain's imagination, there's a bunch of guys trying to destroy your brain in order to continue the story..."

Before Wei Shu finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwen said in horror: "What!? This bunch of guys is going to destroy my brain? Am I supposed to write everyone to death? ”

Wei Xu continued: "But you don't have to worry, according to my research, they are just a fool's dream, and if they want to destroy your brain, you have to think that I can only do it after I come to this world like this." ”

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then panicked again, as he found that this being who had come to reality was too powerful.

But at this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a policewoman about thirty-five years old walked in, this policewoman's expression was very serious, and she asked Zhang Zhiwen, "Are you awake?" Very good, I have a few questions for you. ”

Zhang Zhiwen: "Huh? ”

The female police officer knew that Zhang Zhiwen's current condition was very normal, so she asked loudly without caring about the patient's situation: "Mr. Zhang, I want to know how you escaped from the seriously damaged car in the previous car accident?" And why don't you have any wounds on your body? ”

Wei Shu said to Zhang Zhiwen: "Don't look elsewhere, stare at her answering questions, otherwise she will notice that you are lying." ”