The old mule couldn't help but shout, "Don't fall!" He continued to run towards the place where the golden red mushroom was.

The old mule's scream made Mo Neng, who was a little dazed, wake up all of a sudden, and stumbled and ran.

The old witch looked at the back of his hand that exposed his white bones, and he also screamed, and rushed forward with all his might, and with a bang, he hit the mushroom in front of him, and his body rolled, and finally fell in the middle of the golden-red mushroom group.

The tattered bodies of the trio overwhelmed the mushrooms, which secreted juice, and a wood-like smell rose from the mushrooms.

Suddenly, a squeaky cry sounded, and the beetles retreated from the bodies of the three people in fright, and the beetles that kept chasing them did not dare to take a step forward, but could only surround the golden-red mushroom group and look at the unconscious three.

As the minutes passed, the three of them were still asleep, and the beetles outside had not dispersed.

It was still the strong body of the Golden Red Star Man, and the old mule was the first to wake up, and the broken wounds all over his body were miserable, and the blood and clothes were coagulated around him, making the little movement of the old mule extremely painful.

Gritting his teeth, the old mule still slowly supported himself, and saw that the beetle around him had no more vicious breath, and it should be safe now, so he woke up the old witch and Mo Neng.

The three of them were glad that they were still alive, but looking at the beetles around them, they didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly carried the water with them, cleaned the wounds, and sprinkled them with medicinal powder to bandage them.

"Alas! It's almost here," the old witch said with a sigh

The old mule grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or say in pain: "Fortunately, it's only a little bit, it seems that it is still a great blessing." ”

Mo Neng said a little weakly: "The beetle is still surrounding here, it should be done!" ”

The old witch said, "It's good to come back to life, and when we rest and bandage, let's talk about it!" ”

The beetles outside don't call, just around this golden insect-repellent fungus, slowly turning, to the mouth of the fat is lost, the beetle will not give up, but the golden insect-repellent fungus, so that they can't enter inside, can only be outside in a hurry.

"This is natural selection, one thing drops one thing, and the brine points tofu. There is nothing more magical in the world than this", said the old witch, looking at the beetle outside.