Daomu Biji

I was looking at the ID of the corpse when Lao Itch suddenly asked me, which scared me. At that moment, I responded vaguely and continued to look at the things in my hands.

Judging from his brief diary, this person came here three years ago. It was also three years ago that Lao Itch and his group entered here for the first time. Could this person be in the same group as Lao Itch? I thought about it and felt something was wrong. Although there was some agreement between what he wrote in his diary and what Lao Itchi said, most of them were different. They should be two groups of people.

I just don’t know why, but I always feel that the name "Xie Ziyang" is very familiar. The surname Xie is relatively rare, and there should be very few people with the same name. Where have I heard of it?

Lao Itch saw me squatting there and not talking, thinking something had happened to me, and called me again. When I looked back, half of his face was squeezed into the crack, and his eyes were looking straight into my hand. I just felt that he It looks weird, as if it wants to get in.

I cursed secretly all my life, thinking to myself that you just refused to come in even to death, now do you regret it? I said to him: Don't make any noise, I found something interesting and I'm reading it.

Lao Itch frowned and asked quickly: "What did you find?"

I told him how I just found the body, and sighed and said to him: "This guy may be our fate. If we can't find a way out, we may die faster than him, but I think this guy's name It sounds a bit familiar, do you remember if we had any classmates with this name when we were kids?"

As I said that, I stepped back to the boulder and wanted to pass my ID card through the gap to show him. But when I looked up, I suddenly saw that there was no blood on Lao Itch's face, and it was extremely pale. Staring straight at my face.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in my mind. I thought, what's wrong? Why did I suddenly become like this? Could it be that when we were young, we really had a classmate named Xie Ziyang?

I closed my eyes and thought about it again, but I really couldn't remember it. Nowadays, people are so indifferent. Some of my classmates in college are no longer recognized, and I have no memory of my childhood friends. I feel itchy and don't speak. Then he looked down at the ID number in his hand and said, "I really can't remember it, but this person is older than us..." Just as I said this, a bolt of lightning suddenly passed through my brain, All of a sudden my whole body was there.

Xie Ziyang! Xie Ziyang! Xie Ziyang! Xie Ziyang! No, this name doesn’t seem to be a strange name—it’s Lao Itchy’s real name! ! !

My scalp suddenly exploded, and I almost shuddered. I hurriedly looked at the birthday on the ID card. I felt dizzy when I saw it. My God, it was really Lao Itchy’s birthday, but this... was impossible. , this ID card, could it be that it is old? !

Could it be that this corpse that has rotted into bones is Laoitch...?

But this is wrong,

If Lao Itch died here three years ago, then, who is looking at me from outside the stone? My neck became stiff, and I turned my head almost mechanically. Looking at the half of the face revealed through the cracks in the stone, I suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. Lao Itchy's face looked ghostly under the flash of flashlight. Sensen looks somewhat similar to the giant black snake seen outside. I involuntarily retreated towards the inside of the cave, not daring to get closer to the stone. Lao Itch remained motionless, still looking straight at me and not speaking, just like a statue carved in stone. With his temper, when he saw me like this, he would definitely scold me like a grandson. Could it be that he was like this because his identity was exposed and he didn't know how to react? At this time, I became more and more suspicious. Although the person outside looked and had the same temperament as Lao Itch, he might not be Lao Itch. I came here from Hangzhou, and the whole process flashed through my mind like a movie. Lies and evasions, what he said to me on the top of the bronze tree are all vivid in my mind, and the doubts that accumulated little by little gradually became clear at this time.

I always thought that Lao Itch's city couldn't be so deep. Firstly, there was no need to lie to me about the relationship between me and him. Secondly, when he told those lies, they were all very real. If I hadn't been too cautious, , it can't be found at all, but in other aspects, this person is so similar to Lao Itch that I can't find any flaws. Although I have all kinds of psychological doubts, I still think that his personality has changed. I didn't expect that he is not Lao Itch at all.

At this time, "Old Itch" finally spoke. His face retracted and he said to me: "Old Wu, I didn't let you in just now, but you just didn't listen. I can only blame you for being too stubborn. You didn't I heard others say that knowing some things is not necessarily a good thing.”

I mentally thumped, and thought that there was indeed something wrong. I tried hard to keep my voice from shaking: "If you're not always itchy, who are you?"

"Lao Itch" laughed strangely: "Who am I? I am Lao Itch, Xie Ziyang. I grew up with you and have been in prison for three years. Xie Ziyang. If you don't believe it, you can check my Lao Di." I sneered: "Nonsense! Lao Itch's body is right next to me. It has been three years since he died. He didn't go out here at all. Who the hell are you?"

Half of "Old Itch's" face quietly appeared in the gap between the rocks, and he sneered solemnly, "Yes, he has been dead for three years, but what difference does it make if I am alive?" I looked at him. With an expression on his face, he suddenly felt something. He frowned and thought about it, and suddenly opened his mouth: "**! You are not a human! Are you,,,,,, are you a materialization of him?"

"Lao Itch" snorted coldly and said: "Why don't you say that he was materialized by me? Who knows? I am exactly the same as him. Who knows which one comes first."

I almost lost control, picked up a stone and threw it at him. His face flashed back and he said: "Old Wu, actually he and I are exactly the same, you don't need to mind." I shouted: "Of course." The difference, who knows what the hell it is that can be realized with that kind of power!"

"Old Itch" suddenly fell silent. His face became ugly, he stared at me for a while, and suddenly said fiercely: "Fuck you, I'm always itchy. You and him are the same thing, so it's not up to me." I suddenly felt bad mentally. Suddenly a gun barrel stretched out from the gap, and I quickly turned over to the blind spot. "Old Itchy" shot the stone and chipped off a large piece. Then Tiang's head immediately aimed at the blind spot where I was. Another shot, the bullet almost flew past my neck. This gap was too small, and even if there was a blind spot, it couldn't protect all of my body. When I saw something was wrong, I quickly turned off my receptor points. To prevent him from seeing me, he fired several shots in a panic, but none of them hit me. I turned over and rushed to the edge of the rock, picked up the stone and smashed the protruding barrel of the gun several times. Then it was bent to ninety degrees by me. "Lao Itch" couldn't pull it out, so he cursed angrily. I sneered, "It's exactly the same. I don't think Lao Itch would shoot me. You're just a fucking inferior counterfeit!" "Ever since "Old Itchy" mentioned materializing living people to me, I have always had a knot in my mind. I always have a feeling that this ancient dead bronze tree has no purpose here. This almost terrifying ability, Will the creature brought here be a normal person? Is it really the same as us? Could it be some kind of monster? Now it seems that although this "person" doesn't know whether he is the same as us, he obviously knows I was materialized, and I don’t know why I always felt that something was seriously wrong. “Old Itch” and I scolded each other for a while, then suddenly thought of something and stopped talking. Then, he would be punished a little bit. Suddenly, the whole space went dark, and endless darkness pressed in. It seemed particularly heavy in this small space with no light source.

I was wary of his tricks, so I shrank into a blind corner to hide, but I heard him say: "Old Wu, remember when you were a child, you were most afraid of the dark. Are you afraid of it now? But don't think too much. Remember what I said to you just now?" That's right, if you are thinking wildly in this place, be careful if you turn on the light and a dead face will appear in front of you."

I cursed in my heart, this guy is trying to take advantage of my fear of the dark and realize some kind of monster himself. I told myself in my heart that I would never let him succeed, but I felt scared in my heart. As soon as he said something, a dead man's face appeared in front of my eyes, which suddenly raised my nerves. I immediately felt that I With reluctance, there was only a few centimeters away, and something seemed to appear. The hot breath I exhaled hit the thing and reverberated onto my face, bringing a fishy smell.

Not so smart, I think, judging from the performance of "Old Itchy" just now, the materialization ability is very difficult to control. Otherwise, we were so embarrassed just now when our ashes were hit by the giant-eyed black snake. Logically speaking, it would not be possible to create one so easily. Monsters are coming. Illusion, I said to myself, don’t be fooled by him. In such a closed black space, fear is definitely there. I took a deep breath. Suddenly, my face became wet, as if something cold passed by. All of a sudden, I was covered in cold sweat and almost wet my pants. I touched my chest carefully, my heart was beating fast, and I felt that my whole body was weak. Damn, it was right now. Damn, there really was something in the darkness. I didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so I slowly leaned back, trying to cling to the stone wall, but as soon as my back reached the back, I immediately realized that it was not a stone, but seemed to be scales one by one... , you can even feel the muscles crawling under the scales. Oh my gosh! What am I thinking about? Why are there scales on my back? I quickly closed my eyes, grabbed my flashlight tightly, and raised it in front of me. Just as I was about to open it, I suddenly heard "Old Itch" exclaimed in a pretentious manner: "Old Wu! Why don't you turn on the flashlight? I'll help you." Take a photo!"

Then his flashlight came on, and suddenly I saw a huge python head raised right next to the tip of my nose. Its body like a bucket was coiled in the cave. The top of my head and the rocks behind me all turned into scales. The wall was as black as a gemstone. When Old Itch's flashlight disturbed him, his scales twitched and his body rubbed slowly, making a frightening hissing sound.