Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

The first thousand and thirty-two chapters footsteps

They really can’t communicate with each other, but there is usually translation software in their mobile phones.

And they had only video chat with the mysterious person before, indicating that the Internet is still available here. You can download one.

So someone tried it and it really succeeded.

With the translation software, although it is a little troublesome, it will not even make people around you know what they want to say.

“This guy was killed by an ice axe. But it was definitely not done by us. After all, the death judge had threatened us before. Without any benefit and risk, I couldn’t think of anyone who would do such a stupid thing. Thing, so it must have been done by the corpse that disappeared!”

“Idiot? How can a corpse kill someone? And who said that killing someone is no good. As long as you kill someone else, the remaining person will be the highest climber even if you don’t have to climb! And I don’t believe in that sneaky There must be loopholes for the awful guy to monitor us in such a place.”

“You’re an idiot, do you know who the death judge is? Hillbilly!”

After being able to communicate, a group of people immediately quarreled.

However, due to the limitations of translation software, only one-to-one communication between two languages ​​can be achieved.

Therefore, when a group of English-speaking foreigners quarreled with two French-speaking foreigners, Wang Ke and the others were still confused.

Fortunately, one person finally came over to communicate with them. It’s just that I wasted a lot of time in order to confirm each other’s country and language, so I had to experiment with them.

And this person can also speak English, so by the way, I told Wang Ke what the people next to him were arguing.

“A dead body really kills people? Are you kidding me?” After reading the words on his mobile phone, Wang Ke said that he was incredulous.

“Huh!!! Are you two from the celestial dynasty?” The foreigner was shocked by their questions.

Please, now the one who gets all of us here and kills us is your great god of the celestial dynasty, okay!

After confirming that the two really didn’t know what the death judge was, the foreigner started to popularize them for them.

However, since translation is troublesome after all and typing is a waste of time, he just gave a brief introduction.

The general idea is that the death judge is a very powerful guy who likes to try criminals. Even many countries can’t help him. He has all kinds of strange abilities.

But I didn’t know that after Wang Ke and Miao Feng saw these introductions, they automatically made up Ye Chennao into an ancient Taoist image.

It is estimated that there is a bit of narrative ability, such as being able to refine zombies, breathe fire, be invisible, and go through walls.

As for the ultimate skill of summoning meteorites, they have no idea at all. After all, even the gods in the myth have never summoned meteorites. The one that can take the head with the flying sword is already very awesome.

The two of them obviously didn’t think that the death judge was a god, and he was also a great god among the gods. At most, he was regarded as a stranger with some ability and love to fight against injustices.

But even so, it still makes them feel a little bit cold behind their backs.

“Hi! Old Miao, we seem to be in big trouble this time. To be really like the foreigner said, this death judge is evil! Even the corpse can be manipulated, maybe you can raise ghosts, and stab the villain. No way. Fortunately, there is something invisible around us staring at us.” Wang Ke paled.

Although the sound was light, it was still heard by the audience watching the live broadcast.

Many people couldn’t help but squirted out, laughing so much that their stomach hurts. f*ck, you also raise ghosts and villains, you think you are a witch!

But speaking of it, it seems that the judge boss really has a few ghosts, and writing and drawing on paper can make people unlucky, and it is similar to Zha Xiaoren.

As a result, some of the audience’s expressions became weird, Ma Dan, so it seems that the judge boss is really a witch.

The screen of the “witch” in the live broadcast room suddenly flew up, and Ye Chen’s mouth twitched when he saw it.

I couldn’t help but glared at Wang Ke, the first name of labor and capital!

But this guy didn’t know this yet, and was still instilling all kinds of terrifying speculations into Miao Feng.

What he said to Miao Feng was that his back was getting colder and colder, and his face became more and more frightened.

Finally couldn’t help but interrupted quickly: “Stop it! Pharaoh, stop it. If this goes on, the two of us will scare ourselves to death.”

A group of people quarreled for a while, but didn’t think of a way, let alone find the missing body.

People became more tired and sleepy, and could only return to their tents one by one.

But before going back, they unanimously decided to dispose of the black body first.

Lest he also attack other people by corpse transformation under the evil power of the death judge.

So a few people directly threw him down the mountain, and under the blessing of potential energy, he quickly rolled all the way down.

Maybe it will roll all the way to the bottom of the mountain, maybe it will get stuck somewhere in the middle. But it’s better than infiltrating people nearby.

“Dammit, how do you sleep. If you can’t sleep, you won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow.”

Back in the tent, Miao Feng and Wang Ke were worried.

Although very sleepy, the body is also very exhausted. But no one dared to really close their eyes and rest.

Just drink some hot water for refreshing.

“Why don’t we take turns to sleep, leaving someone to stare at, so we won’t be afraid.” Wang Ke suddenly suggested.

Miao Feng’s eyes lit up suddenly, and his mouth kept saying good.

So when the two of them combined, Wang Ke went to bed first in the middle of the night, and Miao Feng’s turn to go to bed later in the middle of the night.

After seeing Wang Ke lying down and closing his eyes, Miao Feng didn’t dare to turn off the flashlight.

With ears erected high, listening to the surrounding movement made the whole person very nervous.

About ten minutes later, he also relaxed his vigilance a little.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.

Not coming towards them, just passing by.

But let the hair on his back stand up directly.

“Wang Ke, wake up, don’t go to sleep!” He lowered his voice and shook Wang Ke’s body aside and unzipped his sleeping bag.

In fact, Wang Ke was not asleep either.

In this kind of ghost place, even the heart can’t be settled for ten minutes. ..