Daomu Biji

111 Qinling God Tree

I was looking at the identity document of the corpse. Old Itchy suddenly asked me a sentence and scared me. He responded vaguely to him and continued to read what was in his hand.

Judging from his short diary, this person came here three years ago. It's also the first time a group of them entered here three years ago. Will this person be with old itching?I thought about it and felt it was wrong. Although his diary and old itch say a little bit, but most of them are still different, they should be two groups of people.

I just don't know why. I always feel that the name 'Xiezi Yang' is very familiar. The name surname is relatively rare. There should be few people with the same name. Where have you heard it?

I recall carefully, but recently weird things have happened too much, and my brain is not so easy to use.

Continue to turn his things, nothing will be found, I put away his diary so that I can take a closer look.

Itchy looked at me squatting there and did n’t talk, thinking that something happened to me, and called me again, and I looked back, his half face was squeezed into the gap, his eyes were glanced into my hand, but the stone and There is a dead end in my position. He can't see me. I can see him. I just think he looks weird, as if he can't wait to get in.

I scolded secretly, and said that your kid wouldn't come in just now. Do you regret it now?Said to him: 'Don't quarrel, I found something interesting and I was watching.'

Old itching frowned, and asked quickly: 'What did you find?'

I told him about the process of the corpse just now, and sighed to him: 'This guy may be our end. If we can't find a way, we may be faster than his death, but I think this person's The name is a bit familiar, do you remember if any of our classmates called this name when we were young?'

With that, I stepped back to the edge of the boulder and tried to pass the ID card out of the crack to show him, but when I looked up, I suddenly saw that the old itchy face was not bloody, pale and pale, and upright Goukou stared at my face.

I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart. What did I say, how did I suddenly become such an expression? Is it true that when we were kids, there was a classmate named Jie Ziyang?

I closed my eyes and thought about it, but I could n’t remember it anymore. Now that my relationship is weak, some of my college classmates do n’t even know me anymore. When I was a kid, I did n’t even have a memory. The number of the ID card said, "I can't remember it, but this man is not as old as us--!'

Just when I said this, a flash of lightning flashed across my brain, and I was stunned.

Xiezi Yang, Xiezi Yang, Xiezi Yang, Xiezi Yang!

No, this name does not seem to be a strange name--

This is the name of the old itch!!

My scalp exploded and almost shivered. I was busy looking at the birthday on my ID card. I could n’t help but feel dizzy. My God is really an old itchy birthday, but this ... this is impossible, This ID card is actually old itch!

Is that the corpse that has rotted into bones, is itchy ...?

But this is wrong. If it was three years old and died here, who was watching me outside the stone?

My neck is hard, and I turned my head almost mechanically, looking at the half of the face that showed through the cracks in the stone, I suddenly felt a sense of ignorance. The old itchy face flashed under the flashlight. Ghostly, looks a bit similar to the black giant snake seen outside.

I couldn't help but retreat to the inside of the cave. I dared not get closer to the stone. The old itch didn't move at all, still looking at me without talking, just like a carved stone statue.

With his temper, when he saw me like this, he would certainly scold me like a grandson. Now, is it really because of his identity failure, and I do n’t know how to react?

At this time, I became more suspicious in my heart. Although the person outside had the same temper as the old itch, it might not be the old itch. I came here from Hangzhou. The passage between them flashed through my mind like a movie. That one A lie, flashing his words, what he said to me at the top of the bronze tree was sharp, and the suspicions accumulated in them gradually became clear at this time.

I always thought that the old itchy city could not be so deep. Once I had a relationship with him, he did n’t need to lie to me. Secondly, when he told those lies, he really cut to the extreme, if it ’s not me who is too much Cautious, I can't find it at all, but in other respects, this person is very similar to the old itch. I can't find a flaw. Although I have doubts in my heart, I still think that his character has changed. I didn't expect him to be old. itch.

At this time, "Old Itchy" finally spoke, his face shrunk back, and said to me: "Old Wu, I didn't let you in just now, you just don't listen, you can only blame yourself for being too stubborn, you didn't Someone has heard that some things are not necessarily good things.'

I made a chuckle in my heart and said that there was something wrong. While trying to keep my voice from trembling, I said, 'You are not an old itch ... who the hell are you?'

'Old Itchy' laughed weirdly: 'Who am I?I am old itchy, Xie Ziyang. I grew up with you since I was a child. Xie Ziyang, who has been in prison for three years, if you do n’t believe me, you can go to check my case.'

I sneered: 'Nonsense, the old itchy body is next to me. He has been dead for three years. He hasn't gone to jail at all. Who is your mother?'

The half-face of 'Old Itch' appeared quietly again in the gap between the rocks, and he smiled sensibly, 'Yes, he is dead for three years, but I am alive, is there any difference?'

I looked at his expression, and suddenly felt something, frowned, thinking, and suddenly opened my mouth, stammered: 'Fuck, you are not human!You ... are you materialized by him-- '

'Old Itch' snorted coldly and said: 'Why don't you say he was materialized by me?Who knows, I'm exactly like him, who knows which comes first.'

I was almost out of control and picked up a stone and threw it at him. His face flashed back and said: 'Lao Wu, in fact, I am exactly the same as him, you don't need to mind.'

I yelled: 'Of course there is a difference, who knows what kind of thing is materialized with that kind of power!'

'Old Itchy' suddenly became silent and his face became ugly. After staring at me for a while, he suddenly said: 'Fuck your mother's shit, I'm old itchy, you and he are all the same thing, then it's no wonder I am.'

I felt awkward in my heart. Suddenly a gun barrel protruded from the gap. I quickly turned over into the dead corner. "Old Itchy" shot a stone on the stone and cut off a large piece.Then the gun head immediately aimed at the dead corner where I was, another shot, the bullet almost flew past my neck.

The gap is really big, even if there is a dead corner, I ca n’t protect all my bodies. I saw that the situation was wrong. I turned off my flashlight and made him unable to see me. He fired a few shots in a panic, without hitting. To me, I turned and rushed to the edge of the rock, picked up the stone and smashed the barrel of the gun that came in. After a few clicks, I smashed it into ninety degrees.

"Old Itchy" can't be pulled out, and I sneered, I sneered: "What exactly is the same, I don't think Old Itchy will shoot me, you fucking is a poor quality counterfeit!'

I've always had a pimple in my heart since 'old itch' and I mentioned materialized living people, there is always a feeling that this ancient bronze tree is here, there will be no purpose, this almost terrifying ability, so Will the creatures brought in be normal people?Is it really like us?Is it some kind of monster?

Now it seems that although this 'person' doesn't know whether he is the same as us, he obviously knows that he is materialized. I don't know why, I always feel that things are greatly wrong.

'Old Itchy' scolded me for a while, and suddenly it seemed that he had thought of something, and he stopped talking. Then, he turned off the flashlight, and suddenly the whole space was dark, and the endless darkness came. At this point, the light source was all The cramped space is particularly heavy.

I was wary of his tricks. I shrank into a dead corner to hide, but listened to him: 'Old Wu, I remember that when you were a child, you were most afraid of darkness, but now are you afraid?But do n’t think about it, remember what I said to you just now, if you think about it in this place, be careful when your light turns on, a dead face will appear in front of you.'

I damn it in my heart, this guy is thinking of me as a monster because of my fear of darkness.

I told myself that I could never let him succeed, but I was afraid of it. When the flashlight he just said was turned on, a dead face appeared in front of me, and my nerve was hung up at once, and I immediately felt my own In front of me, there was only a few centimeters away, as if something appeared. The heat I exhaled hit the thing, and it rushed back to my face, bringing a smell.

Not so smart, I think, judging from the performance of the old itch just now, the materialization ability is very difficult to control, otherwise we will not be so embarrassed by the giant-eyed black snake just now. The monster comes.

The illusion, I said to myself, don't be fooled by him. In such a closed black space, there must be fear.

I took a deep breath, and suddenly, my face was wet, as if there was a cold thing passing by.

Suddenly, I was sweating all over, almost called to urinate pants, and carefully touched my chest, my heart was beating wildly, but I felt that my whole body was soft. His mother was right, shit, there was something in the darkness.

I did n’t dare to turn on the flashlight, and people leaned back slowly, trying to cling to the stone wall, but as soon as my back leaned back, I immediately found that it was not a stone, but it seemed to be a piece of scale ..., I could even Feel the creep of the muscles under the scales.

God, what am I thinking about, how can there be scales behind?I quickly closed my eyes, grabbed my flashlight tightly, held it in front of myself, and just wanted to open it. Suddenly I heard an exclaimed cry of 'Old Itchy', 'Old Wu!Why don't you turn on the flashlight?I will take a picture for you!'

Then his flashlight turned on, and when I saw it, it touched the tip of my nose. A huge python head was raised. It was like a water barrel. The body was coiled in the cave. The top of my head and the rocks behind them all became scales. The walls, black like jewels, were disturbed by the old itchy flashlight, the scales around twitched, and the body rubbed slowly, making a chilling hiss.

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