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Chapter 65 Real and fake old itching

 After the initial ecstasy, he gradually realized something was wrong, and suddenly an incredible but reasonable guess came to his mind.

In order to verify this guess, he began to try again and again. After many times, he discovered that he had a magical ability, but this ability had limitations. Whenever he tried hard to find food, nothing would appear.

And when he accidentally reached out to touch his pocket, he was suddenly able to find something he liked to eat from the empty pocket.

He began to consciously control and practice, and called this ability materialization.

Next, he described the process of the experiment at length, which was very complicated. Wu Xiaoxie could read it at a glance.

At the end of the diary, he wrote that he would try to get out of here. If he succeeded, he could go out and become Superman. If he failed, he would be trapped here forever.

There is a white skeleton here, obviously the man failed in the end.

His stomach growled, and Wu Xiaoxie came to his senses. Only then did he realize that he had not eaten for more than forty hours in a row. Thinking of what was mentioned in the diary, Wu Xiaoxie licked his chapped lips,

A bold idea came to mind.

Compared to Brother Skeleton who was trapped and died here, Wu Xiaoxie was in a worse situation. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also had no food at all. Since Lao Itch can conjure cigarettes and food out of thin air, he can try it too.
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Just do it, Wu Xiaoxie moved himself to a more comfortable position, then started meditating according to the steps in the diary, and then inadvertently touched the pocket of his jacket.

However, after struggling for a long time, apart from getting more and more hungry, the fart did not appear, and the pocket was cleaner than the one I licked.

Although I have also come into contact with bronze trees, why did my painting style change when I came here?

Without food around him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to survive for five days. I don't know where Lao Itch went. After treating his injuries, he disappeared again.

Wu Xiaoxie sighed sadly and gave a wry smile. He put down his diary and went into Bai Gu's pocket. He found a mobile phone with a broken tooth. After pressing it for a long time and getting no response, he threw it away and took out a black leather wallet.

There were several pieces of money that became moldy after being soaked in water, and an ID card was wrapped inside.

Wu Xiaoxie took a curious look at it. The face had been scratched and blurred, but the name could barely be seen clearly.

"Xie Ziyang?"

Wu Xiaoxie hissed, this surname is somewhat rare.

The only people with the surname "Jie" he knew were from the Jiumen Jie family, such as Jie Lianhuan who left a message on the wall of the undersea tomb robber cave.

He curled his lips, but didn't take this matter to heart. He was just thinking about checking if there was anything on the bones, when suddenly a strong white light came from behind him, followed by the sound of an old itch.
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"Old Wu, what are you looking at?"

Wu Xiaoxie was startled, and then turned around happily and complained: "Damn it, where did you die? Come and take a look, I found a dead man here, as well as his diary, ID card, etc.

Didn't you come here three years ago? Maybe this person is from your group... Uh, what's your expression?"

He didn't know if it was because half of Lao Itch's face was hidden behind the gap in the wall and the other half was in the shadow of the light. He always felt that Lao Itch's expression at the moment looked a bit...gloomy and weird.

"What's so interesting about a dead person?" Lao Chi's voice sounded a little eager, as if he was deliberately changing the subject, "Aren't you hungry? Come out and eat something quickly, and then we will find a way out."

Wu Xiaoxie felt a bad feeling in his heart, and for a while he couldn't figure out what caused it. He gave a vague response, then dropped the things in his hands and tried to move back to the gap with his hands.

A thought suddenly flashed across my mind.

He was startled for a moment, then picked up the ID card again, stared at the words "Xie Ziyang", and frowned deeply.

He always felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had seen someone with this name before.

"Xie Ziyang...Jie...Zi...hiss" Wu Xiaoxie murmured in his mouth, carefully searching for the names in his memory. He had experienced too many things recently, and his head was also banged. It was a little difficult. He thought about it for a while.

His temples started to twitch and hurt, but the old itch started to urge him again at this time. Wu Xiaoxie raised his eyes impatiently and glared at him, "What are you urging me to do? Wait a moment. I'll think about this person carefully."

I think I’ve seen it before.”

As soon as he said this, Lao Itch paused, and then suddenly started to squeeze into the gap. This gap was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It was just right for Wu Xiaoxie to crawl in from the bottom, but Lao Itch was standing and squeezing in.

He walked in for a little while, then stayed there without saying a word, his eyes suddenly became fierce, staring straight at the ID card in his hand, his face was pale, and his expression became a little distorted.

Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat, and the strange feeling became clearer. What the hell was going on in his mind? Lao Itchy took the wrong medicine when he went out for a walk. Why did he look at him like he was an enemy?

Wait a minute, Lao Itch, Xie Ziyang, Lao Itch... Yang, a flash of light passed through his mind like lightning. Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened immediately. He remembered it. No wonder he felt familiar at the first thought. This damn...

"Xie Ziyang" is clearly Lao Chu's real name!


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