Chapter 942: Death Game (Ⅰ)

Mrs. Josephine, why didn't she wear the engagement ring that her fiance gave her?
Is it because I feel ashamed of "elopement" with Billy Donald, so I am embarrassed to wear the wedding ring that David Kauffman gave her?
Joan barely thought of a more reasonable explanation.
Just when he was thinking about it, Mrs. Josephine suddenly pushed away Scale Donald, Mei whispered in his ear with a smile, and then turned away from the carriage.
Billy Donald quickly grabbed her hand and hurriedly dissuaded: "My dear, don't joke, maybe there is a murderous wandering around here, let's go!"
"Coward, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
"Look, how beautiful this month is! Come on, dear, take a walk with me and talk about what you know."
Mrs. Josephine smiled with a smile on her face and shook off her lover's hand. When he realized that he hadn't made up his mind to follow up, he raised his left hand and shook his face.
This action seemed to be an ordinary flirting, but Joan noticed that the gold ring on her left hand had a weird luster, which seemed to inspire the magic effect attached to the ring.
Billy Donald's eyes were straightened by the magical radiance of the ring, and he froze for a few seconds, realizing that Mrs. Josephine had walked far away, and quickly hurried to catch up.
Mrs. Josephine smiled back and then quickened her pace, trotting along the edge of the wetland overgrown with eucalyptus, as if deliberately teasing her lover.
Billy Donald was obsessed with it at this time, completely forgetting the frequent murders by Zepan and chasing Mrs. Josephine happily.
The two chased and fled, gradually moving away from the carriage.
Unconsciously or unintentionally, Mrs. Josephine went round and round, gradually approaching the area where the Marsh Toad lurked.
Billy Donald, the obsessed playboy, thought the mistress was playing games with him, and also chased it ignorantly.
Mrs. Josephine stopped by the water and looked back at Billy Donald.
Through the invisible observation point, Joan clearly saw that the woman's eyes were as cold as a knife, implying a killing intention, and she couldn't help being cold!
At the same time, Mrs. Josephine turned the magic ring on her right ring finger, and the whole body immediately diffused a thick mist, which merged with the faint water mist over the wetland, completely covering her figure.
Joan recognized at a glance that she had just inspired a "hidden fog technique", quickly raised her hand to touch the "prosthetic eye", opened the "fog sight", and then transferred the observation point to the blood mosquito.
When the blood mosquitoes sharing the "Misty Sight" flew over, the figure of Mrs. Josephine was no longer visible in the fog, and only Billy Donald was still wandering in the fog, calling his mistress's name loudly with a trembling voice , But got no response.
"Darling, darling... Stop kidding, where are you hiding?"
Billy Donald groped in a panic in the thick fog, stumbled, and fell in a mud puddle.
"Damn it!"
The was swearing in anger, holding a eucalyptus tree nearby, struggling to get up.
But at this moment, the eucalyptus tree on which he supported his body suddenly shuddered.
"Damn it! What... what's going on?"
Billy Donald retracted his hand like an electric shock and fell back into the puddle.
Under his horrified gaze, the eucalyptus tree opposite him quickly turned into a half-human and half-toad monster, holding a white bone stick, squinting a pair of swollen eyes and looking at him with bad intentions.
Billy Donald almost scared his trousers, and no matter how he could find his mistress, struggling to get up, letting out all his strength and rushing to the ground, he kept shouting "Help".
But before he even ran a few steps, a long, slender tongue flew from behind, entangled his ankle.
Donald Jr. immediately fell to the ground, and was dragged back to the elder Chemodo by this long sticky and tough tongue.
Donald Jr. fell into a dizzy hair, and finally turned over and looked up, suddenly frightened.
Behind those half-human and half-toad monsters, I don't know when there will be a large group of similar monsters, and they are all riding on giant toads.
The unfortunate playboy, with a trembling finger, twisted hard at the base of his thigh, trying to awaken himself from this grotesque nightmare.
The pain came as planned, but unfortunately the situation in front of him did not change at all, he had to admit that this is reality.
Elder Chemodo ripped the corner of his mouth, and with a clatter, sucked back the tongue around Little Donald's ankle, took a step forward with his stick, leaned over to stare at the pale face of the other person, and spit out a slightly stiff human speech.
"Boy, do you remember the way home?"
Donald Jr. did not understand his intention, but under the deterrent of the other party, he could only harden his scalp and stutter the answer.
"Remember...remember..."
"Now you have a life chance, would you like to fight for it?"
Elder Moto smiled slyly.
"Think... of course!"
Seeing the hope of surviving, Billy Donald's eyes rekindled light.
"Very good, let's play a game."
Elder Moto turned back and gestured.
Gudela flew off the mount, took off the saddle bag, and quickly walked forward, holding the saddle bag to the elders with both hands.
Elder Chemodo opened the saddle bag and took out the equipment that was prepared in advance and fit the human figure.
Including a pair of wetland boots, a set of inlaid leather armor, and a cork-lined leather helmet shaped like a toad head, all handed it to Billy Donald, beckoning him to put on this set of combat equipment.
Donald Jr. was so scared that he couldn't ask more, and he quickly put on his armor and boots.
Elder Gemodo nodded his head in satisfaction and gestured to his nephew again.
Gudella knew what was happening, and withdrew the obsidian spear diagonally behind him, took off the heavy mace with his left hand, and handed the two weapons to Donald Jr.
"The duel of weapons, the first choice of human warriors!"
"Sir, you don't take advantage of your cheap!"
In a very simple two-sentence words, Jadella spoke upside down, but Billy Donald understood his intentions and waved his hands again and again.
"No, no! Sir, I'm not a warrior. I love peace and don't want to fight you!"
"Ah?!" Adra glared and glared.
Little Donald shrank his neck in fright, and dared not to talk again, so he had to grab the spear in a hurry.
Although the spears were rough in workmanship, they took advantage of the length anyway, and seemed to be more reliable than the short wooden stick with black stone attached to it.
Elder Chemodo cleared his throat, and Shen Sheng introduced Billy Donald to the rules of this "death game" tonight.
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