Chapter Forty-Eight: Ambush in the Swamp

The three of them retreated into the dense forest, using bark and rattan, and began to weave ropes, and everything was ready, and the rain stopped.

The lone wolf and Donald Duck tied a rice grid with rope and wooden strips to the owl's back to support the owl from falling into the swamp when lying on its back. A larger wooden stick was also tied to his foot, which allowed the owl to move around the swamp.

With everything ready, the owl grabbed the rope and slowly walked towards the middle of the swamp.

The thick sticks on the feet were effective enough to keep the owl out of it, and the rice grid on its back looked like a big spider.

The owl staggered to the intended spot, pulling the rope so that it did not sink into it, and began to process the dead grass around it with his hands.

Seeing that the owl was almost ready, the lone wolf set up a sniper point at the edge of the swamp, with Donald Duck in charge, and occupied a base opposite Donald Duck as a stronghold, both of which had a characteristic of being in the low part of the swamp, not high, which had its own wonderful use.

Donald Duck took out a few rounds of ammunition according to the arrangement of the lone wolf, pulled out the bullets, poured the ammunition on different points, and prepared to burn the swamp later.

Everything was ready, Donald Duck gestured to the lone wolf, and the lone wolf gestured to the owl, and all three were ready.

At this time, the owl took ***, looked at the sky and said, "Brother, my brother is going to avenge you!"

As he spoke, the owl shot a bullet into the sky, and the sound of the shot resounded through the jungle.

The motorcycle party, extremely abusive, has long regarded itself as a beast in the forest, trying to find out every contestant, and then brutally assassinate them, putting pressure on the contestants mentally. Hearing the gunshot, it was like a wolf smelling a flock of sheep, banging on the accelerator, screaming and running towards the place where the gun rang out.

The owl fired another bullet so that the rags would not lose their way, and gradually the roar of the motorcycle drew nearer!

The owl changed his ammunition and slowly watched the motorcycles in the distance coming towards him.

The owl aimed at the front one, "Bang!", and the man flew up with his motorcycle.

"Owl lie down!"

The lone wolf shouted loudly, and the owl saw that it was not good, and one lay down on his back!

At this time, the god of fire on the motorcycle seemed to spit out tongues of fire, and the bullets rained down, and in an instant, the grass more than one person high seemed to be cut off by a sickle, and the owl could clearly watch the bullets fly over him with his eyes open.

"This rice shelf is really good, otherwise, I would have become minced meat!"

The motorcycles were getting closer and closer, and at this moment, the first few cars were planted headlong into the swamp, and the people flew out for a long time, and those behind them braked urgently, trying to turn around and leave.

At this time, Donald Duck began to strike.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three bullets hit the ignition point that had just been made with ammunition, and suddenly, the withered grass was ignited, and the raging fire turned into a prairie fire, cutting off the back road of those guys, and suddenly, the motorcycle party gate surrounded by fire was in a mess, and it was a good time, lone wolf and Donald Duck began to shoot, knocking down a few.

Knowing that they were being ambushed, the guys quickly organized themselves and formed a circle with their motorcycles, firing at the sniper points outside.

Dense raindrops rained out in a radial pattern, and the lone wolf and Donald duck were unharmed under the swampy terrain.

These guys also have a way, so that the lone wolf didn't expect that some people made fire cover, and some people rode motorcycles and increased the throttle to rush out of the encirclement of the fire.

The lone wolf went around under a rock and found the breach, and at this time, three more rushed out, and the lone wolf took advantage of the situation and fired three bullets into the middle tank.

"Boom!"

Three motorcycles formed three fireballs.

At this time, the guy who formed the fire cover had already begun to feel weak, and the flames were getting closer and closer, putting away the firepower and breaking through in all directions.

"Owl!"

The lone wolf shouted, and the owl also felt the fire net stop, leaned on the rope, pulled himself up, and set up a gun to shoot!

Those who escaped fell!

Finally, the gunfire stopped, and the owl walked out of the swamp with a rope, and the dead grass on the swamp had long since been burned and was only smoking.

"Still let a few escape, they have bulletproof equipment!"

The owl was silent, but at this time, I heard a ** sound over there.

The three of them approached, only to find that it was the motorcyclist who had just flown out of the motorcycle, and fell on the rock.

Without saying a word, the owl picked up the smashed barbed tire of the motorcycle next to him and threw it at the man.

The sound was completely gone, and the jungle was quiet again.

The owl didn't say a word, looking for firewood in the jungle, Donald Duck wanted to help, but the owl didn't agree and stopped him, so Donald Duck held his own *** and rested against the big tree, and the lone wolf was like a sculpture without any words.

The two quietly watched the owl busy, for more than an hour, it was dark, the owl was stunned to put a firewood pile more than one person high, and slowly, put his brother's body on the firewood.

He was praying, and in English, Donald Duck could hear that he had heard the same thing from the pastor in the church.

"Hehe, do we murderers also deserve to pray?" Donald thought to himself.

At this time, Donald looked at the lone wolf, who had been quiet just a moment ago, and at this time, he took two grasses, waved his hands, and sang the song of the mysterious African native-native wizard he had learned!

"It's nothing, human corpses emit smells, and fireflies must have attracted these smells!" Donald Duck explained the strange phenomenon he saw in science.

The owl's prayer is not as wonderful as the lone wolf's mysterious ballad, and I don't know if the owl's prayer is done or his prayer is interrupted by the lone wolf, the owl leans over his brother's corpse, as if he is also listening to the lone wolf's mysterious ballad.

"Brother!"

Everything is so unnatural, so mysterious, so terrifying!

The owl felt his brother's body move, and looked up, only to find his brother sitting up.

"Brother!"

The owl was amazed, and Donald Duck opened his mouth wide, he could not imagine that a corpse like that would come back to life.

And the lone wolf continued to sing his mysterious ballad without a hint of surprise.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain, I'm dead, please take me home!"

When the owl's brother had finished speaking, he lay down again, and died! forever.

Donald rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to make sure he was dazzled, but he knew that the scene just now was real.

The owl wept and shook his brother, who he knew was indeed dead.

The song of the lone wolf has not stopped, and he is now a wizard.

What kind of mysterious power does this lone wolf have, this time, it really made Donald Duck collapse his previous worldview!