Chapter 425 Eat, Eat, Eat!

Zhang Zhiwen was silent for a moment, then he raised his head, looked at the policewoman and said, "I don't know either."

The female police officer frowned and asked again: "Are you sure?"

Wei Huo reminded in his mind: "You can say it like this, just say that you have a vague feeling of being saved by someone. That's the answer from the female driver next door."

Zhang Zhiwen immediately said: "I have the feeling that someone saved me, but I don't know who it is."

The female police officer became puzzled. Obviously, she had heard two identical testimonies, so she was puzzled.

She asked again: "Do you have any impression of that person?"

Wei Huo reminded in his mind: "Just say that you think you are a man with great strength, and she won't doubt you if you say the same thing as the female driver next door."

Zhang Zhiwen said: "It should be a male with great strength, but I have no impression of the others."

The female police officer nodded. Her attitude improved a lot. It may be that she was used to interrogating prisoners, so she showed that expression. But after the interrogation, her expression eased a lot. We will inform you about the matter, my surname is Yang, you call me Police Officer Yang, we may see you again in the future."

After finishing speaking, Police Officer Yang walked out of the ward, and seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Zhiwen's parents walked into the ward with tears in their eyes.

Wei Huo didn't stay in the ward any longer, he followed the female police officer out of the ward, and then saw the female police officer find the attending doctor.

"Doctor, how are the injuries of the two of them?"

The attending doctor shook his head: "I have never seen such a thing in my life. The girl is fine, but the boy is really weird. He has lost so much blood, but there is no injury on his body, and his internal organs are too. She is intact and has no fractures, and all physical indicators are normal, and even the blood concentration in the body is the same as that of normal people."

The female police officer asked, "Is the blood on his body his?"

The attending doctor said: "Then I'm not sure, but I took a sample, you can ask your forensic doctor for identification, we have to charge a separate fee for blood DNA identification."

The female police officer frowned. She knew that this was a rule, and it was very kind of the other party to help her take samples. She nodded: "I see, thank you doctor."

After finishing speaking, the female police officer left the hospital. Wei Huo watched her leave and thought to himself that the blood sample seemed a bit troublesome, but he could not affect the blood sample, at most he could only affect the memory and thinking of the female police officer.

Wei Huo's mental power radiated out, and then changed the female police officer's memory, but this was just a hypnotic suggestion, which just made her feel that this kind of thing was normal and nothing strange, so that she would not be suspicious of it.

Afterwards, Wei Huo returned to the ward. Zhang Zhiwen was already getting out of bed in the ward. The hospital said that his health was fine and he could be discharged. At most, he was a little frightened.

For various reasons, the doctor did not tell all the facts to the injured and their relatives. This is a bit strange, and he can't explain it clearly, so the best way is not to explain it. If there is no problem, it is no problem. No need to repeat it , Just leave the hospital, if there is a problem, come in again, and then observe.

Zhang Zhiwen was discharged from the hospital just like that. He didn't see the female driver who hit him, but the female driver's condition was a little worse than his, and she might have to be hospitalized for a period of time.

It was Saturday, and it was the Ching Ming Festival holiday, so he went home, but on Sunday, he would return to school, but he could ask for leave because of the car accident, Zhang Zhiwen originally planned to ask for leave, He needed some time to review the current situation, but a sudden good news disrupted his plan.

His novella "Old People Post-90s" was finally spotted by a publishing house in C City, who planned to discuss copyright transfer with him, which forced him to leave early for City C, where he went to school. City C, so Zhang Zhiwen didn't plan to ask for leave, he planned to go back to school early, and then go to discuss publishing matters with that publishing house.

When Wei Huo found out about this, he said, "Congratulations, you survived the catastrophe. Times are turning around."

Zhang Zhiwen was a little puzzled: "Is that what you said?"

Wei Huo didn't answer, he was researching something now.

Although Wei Huo's spirit cannot affect dead objects, it can affect living bodies. When Zhang Zhiwen is in contact with others, Wei Huo's spiritual power will extend to the past, and once the person possessed by his spiritual power comes into contact with other people, Wei Huo's spiritual power will spread again.

In this case, Wei Huo's spiritual power will spread all over the world sooner or later. At that time, people all over the world will be his eyes and ears and will be controlled by him.

But Wei Huo didn't intend to do this. He was not interested in this kind of behavior, but he had a new curiosity about this world.

Our world is a fantasy world, what about this world?

This is indeed something worth exploring, but the premise is that Wei Huo needs to figure out what is going on with the fantasy world in Zhang Zhiwen's mind. At the same time, he also wants to figure out whether everyone has a fantasy world in their minds, or Only the story creators have fantasy worlds in their minds.

This contact with the editor of the magazine is good news. Through the editor, Wei Huo can extend his spirit, and then find other authors, and then study their brains and their imagination.

But when Wei Huo was thinking, Zhang Zhiwen suddenly asked: "I found one thing, Wei Huo, if you can change my metabolism, speed up a certain rapid secretion in my body, and even change my body temperature, then Can you change my genes?"

Wei Huo replied, "Of course."

Wei Huo understood what Zhang Zhiwen wanted to do. He wanted to become a little Superman. Indeed, Wei Huo could help him change his genes to make him smarter, stronger, and live longer, but this was just a physical change. At best, the change would give him a lifespan of one or two hundred years, and a physical fitness two or three times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Wei Huo didn't think this would change anything.

But Zhang Zhiwen doesn't think so. He insists on creating because he can't get powerful power in reality, so he can only express his feelings through creation, and he doesn't know when he became more greedy for fame and fortune and even forgot his original intention, but now But there is a golden opportunity in front of him.

But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwen's mobile phone flashed a piece of news, which happened in City C. The title was as follows:

"An incident of cannibalism occurred in City C, and the tragedy of the dead made countless people shudder!"

At this time, Wei Huo also said: "I don't have any knowledge about biological genes in this world, so if you want to obtain the genes of a certain creature, you have to eat that creature raw. For example, if you want to obtain the genes of a fish, Then you have to eat a live fish, for example, if you want to get bear genes, you have to eat a part of bear meat raw.”

Zhang Zhiwen had already found this cannibalism news, but Wei Huo said that again, which immediately made him feel nauseous.

Wei Huo smiled again and said: "Of course, you should learn about biology and find the biological gene bank established by the country. Then you don't have to eat other animals raw."