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Chapter 459

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12 years ago? Zhang Zhiwen furrowed his brows. He suddenly recalled his past.

Life was always full of coincidences. Some accidents would always happen. Zhang Zhiwen had been an expert swimmer when he was young. He was proficient in catching fish and crabs. However, as the old saying went, those who were good at swimming would drown. People died every day in this world, and many people died because of what they were best at.

Those who were good at swimming would die because of swimming, those who were good at making money would die because of money, those who were good at politics would die because of politics, and those who were good at writing would die because of writing.

Zhang Zhiwen had a deep understanding of this. 12 years ago, Zhang Zhiwen had almost died.

It had been a boring day. He had gone swimming in a boring river with a boring person. In the end, he had almost died because of such a boring thing. If someone had not saved him, he would have died.

Things in the world were that strange. God liked to exchange a life for a life. That was why people who liked to save people would also die to save them.

Zhang Zhiwen was silent for a long time before he asked, "Grandpa, what's your son's name?"

The old man said, "Why are you asking this? Once a person dies, they can't come back to life! "

Zhang Zhiwen was a little excited. He asked, "This is very important. Can you tell me? I really want to know. "

12 years ago, he had only been seven or eight years old. At that age, there was only one thing he could do when he encountered something, and that was escape.

It was good to escape. He did not have to bear any responsibilities, nor did he have to suffer any hardships. He would not be blamed either.

Zhang Zhiwen pleaded sincerely. In the end, the old lady said, "My son's name is …"

A strong wind blew over, and dust flew over. Zhang Zhiwen could not help but close his eyes.



At that moment, Wei Huo, who was far away in Country M, had successfully subdued the mechanical bird. The Snake God asked, "Wei Huo, I've always had a question. Why can't the time halt affect you? Even without the Illusory Bridge, you can still leave Zhang Zhiwen's brain. You said that you're not from a fantasy world. Which world are you from?"

Wei Huo smiled and said, "Is there a need to say that? I'm a person of this world. That's why I could easily walk out of Zhang Zhiwen's brain and come to this world. Besides, I'm not affected by the Rules in Zhang Zhiwen's brain."

Lu Qiqi understood and said, "In other words, you are the person who invaded Zhang Zhiwen's brain from this world. But how did you do it?"

"I don't have any memories of that experience. Besides, it's not right to say that I'm from this world. I grew up in a fantasy world, and the mental strength that forms my soul is still the mental strength of a fantasy world. Strictly speaking, it should be because some incomplete soul fragment from the real world entered Zhang Zhiwen's brain and fused with me." "Who knows?" Wei Huo replied.

Lu Qiqi said, "Is that why you don't have a sense of existence? After returning to this world, your sense of existence has returned. "

Wei Huo said, "Maybe."

However, no matter which world Wei Huo was from, he was him. His name was Wei Huo and nothing else.

Wei Huo understood this logic after coming to this world. All the doubts in his heart about himself had been solved. At that moment, no one would call his name wrongly anymore, as he was relieved about himself. He understood who he was. Wei Huo had no idea who he was.

Wei Huo was called Wei Huo.



At that moment, the outside world ended …

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