Heart-poundingly intense.

Little Mushroom seemed to smell the unfamiliar breath, and jumped towards Yuanxi and the two happily.

Yueyin took a step forward, stood in front of Yuanxi, pinched the root of the little mushroom and picked it up to see. This little mushroom is about the size of a fist, with a white cap and a naive head. It looks very cute.

The little mushroom struggled a few times, and the cap suddenly split open—it was its mouth, full of densely packed fangs.

It may be because of its small size. The little mushroom is very flexible. It opens its mouth full of fangs and stretches out its cap to bite Yueyin.

Yueyin threw it away.

Little Mushroom opened his mouth and had no reason to return empty-handed. He nimbly jumped towards Yueyin, opened his mouth wide and took a bite - he took a bite.

With a pale face, Yue pressed on the little mushroom, took the folding knife he just took out of his pocket, and gave it a knife.

The small mushrooms rotted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time the unbearable stench dissipated immediately.

It was so close, not to mention that Yueyin was holding the little mushroom with one hand just now, and something rotten was inevitable on her hand.

He let go of the folding knife and let it fall to the ground, frowning and taking a few steps back in disgust.

Yueyin's mood exploded, and her face was so black that she almost merged with the night. He couldn't help but was about to speak back to the hotel, at least to wash his hands.

A wet towel was suddenly handed over.

Yueyin was startled and took it.

The light pink packaging, through the light from the hotel, can vaguely see a few small flowers printed on it, and it is also faintly scented when opened.

I don't know what kind of flower it smells, but it smells good.

There was not much on my hands, so I wiped it off with a wet towel, and the faint floral fragrance covered up those rotten smells.

Yueyin tilted her head and asked Yuanxi unceremoniously, "Anything else?"

Yuanxi took out another one from his pocket.

Yue Yin took it, it was useless, and put it in his pocket.

In such a short time, the unbearable rotten aura had dissipated.

Where the little mushroom rotted, nothing was left except the folding knife that Yueyin had thrown away.

It was clean, as if nothing had happened.

Things are not so simple.

At night, there were already a lot of mushrooms jumping on the ground, and the two attracted some of them as soon as they came out of the hotel, not to mention having been standing here for so long.

Perhaps it was attracted by the breath of the two, perhaps because of the strong rotten breath.

A large number of mushrooms jumped towards the two of them, which was shocking.

Yueyin still didn't want Yuanxi to get involved with this, so he pushed Yuanxi in the direction of the hotel.

"Stand further away."

Yuan Xi shook his head, took out the small broken bowl, and tapped the little mushroom that was hopping over.

In a bowl, the small mushrooms rot quickly.

Yueyin: "..."

Little Broken Bowl: "..."

Life is not easy, broken bowl sigh.

It has endured too many things that it should not endure at its age.

The difference from just now is that the mushroom that Yuanxi knocked on quickly decayed and disappeared, leaving a white card on the ground.

Yueyin stabbed a mushroom to death, picked it up and glanced at it.

- Treatment card.

The leaderboard is arranged according to this card.

This night, no one thought that two dark horses would suddenly appear.

Two unknown names rushed directly to the top ten of the rankings.

When he returned to the hotel, Yueyin was still not satisfied with the number of cards he got, and finally understood what the so-called luck was.