The little mushrooms were stuffed back and were so crowded that they were almost deformed, but there were still a few lively ones who poked their heads out and looked at the back of the person walking away mischievously.

"Are we really not leaving?"

"With that evil god here, is there any way you can leave?"

"But it's so dangerous in the village now."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Shut up, the world won't let you go just because you are weak."

"Okay, don't make any noise. The most important thing for us now is whether we should leave or not. The atmosphere in this village is getting more and more tense. We can't get much benefit. The connection between the passage and the outside is getting more and more unstable.

, should we continue to spend time here out of fear?"

"The boss is right, but now that we are squeezed like this, it seems like we won't be able to get out for a while, right?"

The little mushrooms were collectively silent.

"Speaking of which, the danger in the village is not directed at us, so why should we rush out in a hurry? Besides, this passage is not absolutely safe. Didn't we have companions who couldn't get out before and were cut in half by the passage? I

I’m scared when I think about it now. Even though I could pass it before, I don’t know why I couldn’t pass it just a few times.”

"Yeah, Fatty Dundun has followed us in and out many times before, and everything was fine. I don't know why it didn't work last time. He was chopped into two halves before he even left the passage. Both Gu Umbrella and Gu Jiao were separated. Half

Half inside and outside, it's very scary. I don't know who will be unlucky when we go out this time. Hey... Let me tell you, the danger won't affect us at all, so why are we running back and forth?"

"That's right, poor Fatty..."

"Okay, then do we still want to go out now? The living King of Hell outside is not easy to fool. If we don't go out, we'd better exit from the passage first, otherwise she will be angered and we will all have to change.

Rations.”

A bunch of little mushrooms were entangled, but none of them noticed that a few of them had been silent, as if they were full of thoughts.

I distractedly paid attention to the little mushrooms until they made a decision, then I touched my chin thoughtfully and pondered: "Why are there mushrooms among them that cannot leave the passage?"

These mushrooms are all products of the shade of the mountains outside. They are inherently inseparable from the mountains. They cannot be squeezed out by the mountains. The only possibility is that those mushrooms are contaminated with something that the mountains hate...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sinking: The only thing that can be regarded as polluted here is the false god. Judging from the entire coverage of this space, the false god seems to have wanted to leave the village a long time ago, but was blocked by the rules.

It's just that it's bound and can't be done.

But now there are cracks here. If the false god really becomes a god, then...

My thoughts were still wandering, and I smelled a refreshing fishy sweetness on the tip of my nose. The smell was a shock to me. No one would be happy with the derivatives of their own blood.

I followed the smell and saw a small pattern suddenly appearing in the air.
Chapter completed!