Chapter 422 - My Creation In a Nice (1/2)

Chapter 422: My Creation In a Nice

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Zhang Zhioke up after a long ti he saas a clean ward There was no one in the ward The as half-open, and a breeze blew in There was a bouquet of flowers on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and their fragrance assailed his nose

Then, Zhang Zhiwen heard a voice “You’re finally awake We can talk now”

“Who is it?” Zhang Zhiwen shouted He looked around but could not see anything The back of his hand was cold and hurt, as it was being injected with saline water

“You don’t have to be so loud You just have to think in your brain to talk toZhiwen’s brain

Zhang Zhias terrified “You can spy on my brain? Who are you?”

Wei Huo said, “You need to cal Zhiwen’s body to lower his te Zhiwen cal, “Who are you?”

Wei Huo started explaining “Zhang Zhiwen, you’re a university student and a literature enthusiast You’ve subazines and websites, but you’ve never succeeded, right?”

“Why… Why are you saying this?”

Zhang Zhiwen had never told anyone this His drafts had always been written quietly Now that they wereout

Wei Huo said, “Although your path as a writer was not very successful, you did so that no writer in the world could do Your creation escaped fro Zhias confused “What are you talking about? You haven’t told me who you are”

Wei Huo said, “I checked the Internet of your world just now and realized that this is an ordinary world The people in this world do not have the ability to ht be the only person who brought the people in your i Zhias completely stunned HisWei Huo was saying, but the voice in his head could not be fake

Wei Huo said, “You were in a car accident previously Do you remember? I saved you Your chest was pierced I was the one who made it recover, and… Yes, I also cured some of the small problems in your body However, there’s a proble Zhiwen i back to his hoht road, but when he had passed a crossroads, a car on the left had suddenly ju speed, hit his car, and sent it off the road

It had been a night his chest He would never forget the pain

However, when Zhang Zhiwen pulled open the hospital gown on his chest, he realized that there were no wounds on his chest at all He actually felt very comfortable His neck and waist had been unco all year round, but they no longer felt that way

“You… really saved me?”

Wei Huo replied, “Definitely No one would save you but rateful However, he asked, “Who are you? Can you tell me your name?”

Wei Huo paused for a moment and said, “My na Zhias confused “I don’t re about you Are you really a character insince someone had called hionist in your story”

Zhang Zhiwen said, “Then… The people you onists are the kind of people who can’t die no e harem of women and hold a bunch of divine artifacts in their hands They are invincible and have never been defeated”

Wei Huo thought to hionist?