Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 110 The Real and Fake Old Yang
After the initial euphoria, he gradually realized something was wrong, and an unbelievable yet reasonable guess suddenly popped into his mind.

To verify this hypothesis, he began to try it repeatedly. After many attempts, he discovered that he possessed a magical ability, but this ability had limitations. Whenever he desperately wanted food, nothing would appear. However, when he reached into his pocket unintentionally, he could suddenly find his favorite food in his empty pocket.

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

He then described the experimental process at length, which was very complicated, and Wu Xiaoxie skimmed through it.

At the end of his 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 skeleton here, which means that person ultimately failed.

Wu Xiaoxie's stomach rumbled, and she came to her senses, realizing that she hadn't eaten for more than forty hours. Thinking of what she had mentioned in her diary, Wu Xiaoxie licked her dry, chapped lips, and a bold idea popped into her head.

Compared to the White Bone Brother who was trapped and died here, Wu Xiaoxie's situation was even worse. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also had no food at all. Since Lao Yang could conjure smoke and food out of thin air, he could try it too.

Without further ado, Wu Xiaoxie moved to a more comfortable spot and began meditating according to the steps in his diary, then casually reached for the pocket of his down jacket.

However, after all that effort, besides getting hungrier, nothing came of it, and his pockets were practically empty.

They've both had contact with Aogiri Tree, so why does the style change when it comes to him?

Without food around, he probably wouldn't last even five days. And Lao Yang had disappeared without a trace; after treating his injuries, he vanished without a trace again.

Wu Xiaoxie sighed sadly, gave a bitter laugh, put down his diary, went to Bai Gu's pocket, found a cell phone that had been broken and misplaced, pressed the buttons for a long time without any response, then casually tossed it aside, and took out a black leather wallet, inside which were a few bills that had been soaked in water and moldy, and wrapped around an ID card.

Wu Xiaoxie glanced at it curiously; the faces were scratched and blurred, but the names were still barely legible.

"Jie Ziyang?"

Wu Xiaoxie hissed; this surname was indeed quite rare. The only family he knew with the surname "Jie" was the Xie family of the Nine Gates, such as Xie Lianhuan, who left a message on the wall of the underwater tomb raider's cave.

He pursed his lips, not taking the matter to heart. Just as he was thinking of checking the skeleton to see if there was anything else on it, a strong white light suddenly shone from behind him, followed by Lao Yang's voice.

"Old Wu, what are you looking at?"

Wu Xiaoxie was startled, then turned around excitedly and complained, "Damn it, where have you been? Come here and see, I found a dead man here, along with his diary, ID card and stuff. Didn't you come here three years ago? Maybe this man is from your group back then... Uh, what's with that expression?"

He wondered if it was because half of Lao Yang's face was hidden behind the crack in the wall and the other half in the shadow of the light, but he felt that Lao Yang's expression looked a bit... gloomy and strange.

"What's so interesting about a dead man?" Lao Yang's voice sounded somewhat urgent, as if he was deliberately changing the subject. "Aren't you hungry? Come out and get something to eat, then we'll figure out a way to get out."

Wu Xiaoxie felt a bad feeling rising in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what caused it for a while. He gave a vague reply, then put down what he was holding and tried to move back into the gap with his hands. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

He paused for a moment, picked up the ID card again, stared at the three characters "Jie Ziyang," and frowned deeply.

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

"Jie Ziyang... Jie... Zi... Hiss," Wu Xiaoxie murmured, carefully searching his memory for the name. He had been through too much lately, and his head was throbbing from all the bumps and knocks. His temples started throbbing after just a moment's thought. To make matters worse, Lao Yang started urging him on again. Wu Xiaoxie glared at him impatiently, "Are you trying to kill me? Wait a minute, let me think about it carefully. I think I've seen this person before."

Upon hearing this, Lao Yang paused for a moment, then suddenly began to squeeze into the gap. The gap was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, just enough for Wu Xiaoxie to crawl in from below. Lao Yang, however, squeezed half of his body in while standing, and then got stuck there without saying a word. His eyes suddenly turned fierce as he stared straight at the ID card in Wu Xiaoxie's hand, his face pale and his expression somewhat distorted.

Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat, and the strange feeling became clearer. He thought to himself, "What the hell? Did Lao Yang take the wrong medicine after going out for a stroll? Why is he looking at me like I'm his enemy?"

Wait a minute, Lao Yang, Jie Ziyang, Lao Yang... Yang, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind like lightning, and Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened immediately. He remembered, no wonder it sounded familiar at first, this damn, "Jie Ziyang" is clearly Lao Yang's real name!

(End of this chapter)