"How did the anchor come up with this? This guy, the anchor, is really scary!"
"What the hell, my brain is completely out of use!"
"I admire you! If the host were replaced by me... Haha, I can guarantee that even if you kill me, I will never be able to think of these things!"
"(ΩДΩ)!! Upstairs, do you need to say this so confidently?"
"need!!!"
"……."
A bunch of idiotic spectators kept making noise with every word you said to me.
At the same time, a continuous stream of gift reminders appeared on the live broadcast interface as usual.
The wealthy man smoked, drank, and permed his hair. He casually rewarded one million and commented, "Haha, interesting! It's not in vain that I sacrificed my sleep time, and now I see it!! This plot is exciting enough!"
The local tycoon, who is close to a billionaire, also gave a million reward, "How about smoking, drinking, and perming your hair? The anchor thinks the reason why the attempt on the corpse three years ago was actually successful... have you figured it out?"
"I already have a rough idea."
Smoking, drinking and perming: "^_^, I also have an idea."
Ping Yi Jinren: "Then, let's say it together and see who guesses it right?"
Smoking, drinking and getting a perm: "No problem."
The next second.
Two comments with basically the same meaning appeared in the comment area of [Your Ancestor] live broadcast room.
"Lao Itch's previous weird behavior made the anchor suspicious. The anchor suspected that the corpse on the ground was the real Lao Itch!!"
"The corpse on the ground is the real Old Itch! The Old Itch we have seen so far is the real Old Itch materialized!"
Seeing these two comments is absolutely shocking and weird.
moment.
The tens of millions of sand sculpture viewers, who had a perfect tacit understanding, were all shocked, "!!!"
"Fuck!!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You're playing with me!"
"This shit, my head is going to explode!!"
"..."
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In the cave.
After hearing Ding Ze's prompt, Wu Xie silently looked at the corpse beside him and began to think.
Thinking, thinking.
Sudden.
Wu Xie suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, and looked at the rock that had collapsed not long ago and separated him from Lao Chi.
See the situation.
Knowing that Wu Xie should have almost thought of the answer, or in other words, thought of the horrifying truth about this corpse, Ding Ze smiled silently and did not interrupt Wu Xie's thoughts. He only waited patiently for Wu Xie to speak out.
A few seconds later.
Wu Xie, whose face was already livid, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his whole body was trembling slightly, slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ding Ze. His mouth moved and he made a sound.
"Brother Ding, you... are always itchy... could it be..."
Wu Xie's voice trembled and he said this intermittently.
'call!'
The words paused, Wu Xie took a deep breath, and then continued, "The reason why you think that this corpse, the attempt three years ago, actually succeeded... is because you think this corpse is an old itch.
?????”
There is enough horror and enough permeable truth to surface.
Ding Ze nodded lightly and said nothing.
When Wu Xie saw it, his body was shaken violently, and his face was almost distorted, "⊙▃⊙!!!"
this moment.
Wu Xie felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with chills gushing out of his body like crazy.
Wu Xie froze, his mind going blank.
"No! Impossible!!"
"It's impossible for him to be itchy!!"
In an instant, Wu Xie came back to his senses, shook his head repeatedly, and refused to believe it.
Hearing this, knowing that Wu Xie could not accept the truth for a while, Ding Ze did not say anything immediately. He only took out a cigarette and lit one by himself.
After taking two puffs of the cigarette, Ding Ze moved a few steps to the body, reached out and pretended to rummage through the pockets of the clothes on the body, and at the same time, spoke to Wu Xie.
"Since even the ability to materialize can exist."
"Then what else is really impossible?"
"What's more, this old itch who was in the corpse cocoon before has said personally that he can materialize his mother."
Words spread.
Ding Ze rummaged through and found the wallet located in the right pocket of the corpse's jacket.
Pulling out the wallet, Ding Ze immediately showed off his acting skills and pretended to be surprised, "The quality of this wallet is pretty good."
"I hope there will be something like an ID card inside."
"If there is, the answer will come to light as to whether this corpse is itchy or not."
When Wu Xie heard this, he quickly moved his eyes and landed on the wallet Ding Ze was holding in his right hand.
Ding Ze had no ink stains and opened his wallet very simply.
I saw that, just like the original plot, there were some banknotes in the wallet that were not rotten and in quite good condition, and an ID card inserted in the document folder that was also in relatively good condition.
Ding Ze decisively took out his ID card and simply wiped the dust on it, "What is Lao Itch's real name? Is it Xie Ziyang?"
Ding!
Upon hearing the name Xie Ziyang, Wu Xie's body suddenly shook again.
"show me!!!"
Wu Xie shouted, followed closely, stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, and almost snatched away the ID card Ding Ze was holding, staring at the information on the ID card and reading.
"Xie Ziyang! Xie Ziyang!!"
"how come……"
"Not only are the names the same, but the age and birthday are also the same..."
He said this in disbelief. Wu Xie looked at the corpse on the ground again, his mouth trembling, "Is this guy really itchy?"
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Wu Xie's words had just left his mouth.
"Old Wu."
The old itch's voice suddenly came from behind the rock not too far away.
"What are you doing?" Lao Itchi asked, his tone extremely gloomy.
As the words came into his ears, Wu Xie slowly twisted his neck little by little and looked towards Lao Qi, whose figure was blocked by the rock. His mouth opened and closed, but he was still unable to say even a single word. At the same time, his breathing became harder and harder.
Getting thicker and heavier.
Ding Ze did not rush.
Wu Xie struggled for several seconds, and finally managed to speak out, "Brother Ding and I found a body."
Wu Xie replied with a trembling voice.
Lao Itch was silent for a moment, and his tone became more gloomy, "Oh? Is there anything wrong with that corpse?"
"There's something wrong..." Wu Xie took a deep breath silently, "We found that this body seems to be... Xie Ziyang!!!"
Wu Xie almost growled and shouted out the words "understand Ziyang".
The old itch was silent.
On both sides of the rocks, there was silence again.
The silence didn't last long.
"Hey!" Lao Itch suddenly sighed, breaking the silence, "Old Wu, I didn't let you in just now. You refused to listen and insisted on going in... I can only blame you for being too stubborn. Didn't you listen?
Did you say that knowing some things is not necessarily a good thing?"
These words, which were equivalent to admitting that he was not the real Lao Itch, spread into the air.
In an instant.
Wu Xie froze once again, "!!!"
[Your ancestor] The audience in the live broadcast room almost had the same reaction, "!!!"