Under the soft grinding and hard bubbles, Lao Qi finally agreed to help. It's just a new road that has not been taken, and every step requires repeated temptations. As a result, the distance of twenty meters took half an hour. Xue Ying couldn't rest assured, so she had to follow.

Three or five palm-sized mushrooms are crowded together, and the umbrella cover is bright red with yellow and green dots, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the color scheme is weird. Xia Solstice was firmly attracted by this strange mushroom. After repeated approvals, it was confirmed that this was indeed in line with the description I had read in the genre books.

Lao Qi kindly gave advice. He hadn't studied it, but there were hardly anyone who lived in this area who hadn't eaten wild mushrooms, and mushrooms of this kind were generally not picked, or even touched.

Xia Zhi said, while carefully picking up the whole mushroom from the root and putting it into the pot, deceiving it that it had not left the place where it had grown. The movements of the summer solstice have always been gentle, so as not to shake off the frosting powder on the canopy.

Yongyan on the side also planned to help, but was decisively stopped by Xue Ying.

Yongyan is not happy,

Xia Zhi has already mastered the method of giving Yongyan Shun Mao.

Sure enough, Yongyan was happy,

Summer Solstice readily agreed. Quickly packed the mushrooms, but there were fewer pots, and there was still one left, waiting alone.

Yongyan volunteered to return to the small base of Thorn Orange.

didn't take two steps, Xue Ying quickly reacted, and shouted in case the two words just came out, his left foot had been absorbed, and he fell to the ground. However, this was only the beginning, as the swamp seemed to be hiding a man-eating monster, grabbing his left foot and his left and right hands on the ground and pulling them into the mud.

Broken! Be careful, and the horse stumbles and hits! Xue Ying panicked and subconsciously struggled, but the more he struggled, the faster he sinked.

Yongyan was closest to him, and his intuition reached out to grab Xue Ying. More or less stopped a trace of the sinking speed.

Lao Qi shouted at Xue Ying, and then instructed the guards who were about to come forward to help,

Xue Ying didn't dare to breathe, and looked helplessly at Yongyan, who had been pulling him. How could he make such a low-level mistake, if it really affected Yongyan, he would not be at ease in his life.

Xue Ying said this sentence with the slightest movement.

Yongyan's center of gravity was still no match for Xue Ying's weight attack, and he was brought down little by little.

…… Should I be moved or sad at this time, Xue Ying was confused, and there seemed to be a picture of a marquee in front of her that began to flash.

Fortunately, the guards quickly found a wooden stick and threw it in front of Xue Ying for him to catch, and a group of people worked together to quickly pull him up from the mire. Half of Xue Ying turned into a clay figure, and there was a lot of mud on his face, and he didn't look like he usually had the majesty and credibility, but became a lot more funny. But it's a blessing to be able to escape death, where do you care about these image issues.

There was a hiccup in between, but the collected tasks were overfulfilled. The guards shared the weight of the spoils and hurried back along the way while it was still dark.

For some reason, I was a little more hesitant to go back. It's like a jammed piece of music, and the Titicaca is very irritating.

Lao Qi stopped again, and this time the stay was unexpectedly long. I made a name for myself in all directions, but I couldn't decide where to go next. With the passage of time, everyone's emotions began to become agitated, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Lao Qi's head, and his brows were twisted and never released.

Lao Qi's words made everyone present gasp.

Xue Ying's whole body is like a deflated ball, and she just wants to get back to the land as soon as possible and take a good bath. The soil began to dry, and the skin began to itch when it touched it.

Lao Qi was also about to cry, obviously he was already a close destination, but because of a momentary ghost confusion, he and his group were brought on an unknown and dangerous road.

Xue Yingqi's hand kept trembling,

Lao Qi spun around in place several times like a headless fly, but he was completely disoriented, and he didn't even dare to take one more step.

Xue Ying's accident just now had the opposite effect, everyone was trembling, and they were even cautious about moving.

Xue Ying stepped forward and grabbed Lao Qi's collar and lifted it up, and raised his eyebrows angrily,

Lao Qi slammed his head in annoyance, hoping to recall some useful information. However, my head felt even more dizzy, and all I thought about was the tragic death in the swamp.

It didn't look like they were acting, they were really lost in the depths of the swamp. Although he brought some supplies with him, he was not enough to deal with such an emergency. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, everyone's anxiety gradually increased. Without the leading geese, the mentality of the loose geese has jumped.

The joy of finding the mushrooms on the summer solstice was completely replaced by the panic of getting lost, and looking around, there was not a single iconic road sign. As Lao Qi said, if there is a general direction that can be determined, it is a big deal to identify it and slowly grope it out. Now I don't even know about this, and I don't even have a basic foothold.

When everyone trapped in the swamp was anxious, Yongyan pointed to the southeast, "