I was pulled to the shore by him, and all the mud seeped into my clothes, and I turned my head to see Hades in the mire, and he was still moving. Its back flipped over to the surface, and a huge hole was blown out. But there was not the slightest trace of blood.

My severed hand propped up the ground, and in an instant the joint felt as if it was being burned by fire, and I fell to the ground, and I saw Hades slowly stand up again.

Countless hands began to flutter like spiders, and one hand grabbed the rocks on the shore and began to move towards the shore. The fat man let go of me to hit the hand with the stone, and after a few hits, the hand retracted, but the other hand was already reachable to the shore.

The fat man helped me to retreat in the direction of another grenade, and I saw that Hades, whose waist was almost blown off, was still standing up, of course, it was obvious that his waist could no longer support it, and his whole body showed uncoordinated movements up and down. After climbing onto the shore, the upper body could not support it, so it fell directly to the side. Like a Muppet.

Fortunately, it had many hands and immediately held on, and I saw that from the huge armor gap, countless powders began to leak out.

"What the hell is going on with this thing. The fat man didn't run anymore, "Why does it look like a machine?"

I used to play a game, and there was a thing called a mechanical man, which was a wooden robot driven by a mouse, and the technology of the Mo family, of course, must be fictional. But there is indeed such a thing in the legend of Luban in ancient China.

But it's all wood, it's very delicate, and it feels like a sack of sand.

Because his waist can't be supported, Hades's movements have become very weird, and his lower body seems to be unable to coordinate with his upper body (later I thought about nonsense, whether it's a zombie or a cargo, the waist is blown up like this, only a little skin is connected, how can it still be coordinated.) He couldn't stand up, but he kept trying to stand upright. kept falling, and the twist of the waist was even worse. It felt like it was going to be torn off by itself.

The fat man went back to where he had fallen, picked up the torch, and asked me how my hand was.

Only then did I feel the pain again, and the joint of my hand had swollen into a sweet potato, which showed how focused my mind was just now.

This made me somewhat happy, and the fat man slowly walked into Hades with a torch, pulled out the grenade, and threw it under Hades.

We ducked behind the rocks and exploded again, and the rubble exploded all around us, and when we got up, we saw that Hades' waist was completely broken. The armor on its body was completely blown off, revealing its skin, and I looked at it, and the fat man was stunned.

After the entire armor was blown off, the upper body of Hades was completely naked, and I saw its rocky head, a huge stone ball like a human head, inserted into its torso, which was a dried corpse, covered with short black hair. A large amount of sand flowed out of the hollow that had been blown out of his body.

"Holy shit, someone hollowed out a dumpling. The fat man said, "This is a fighting corpse." ”

I've really heard of this concept, when the northern and southern factions fought each other across the river, there was a legend of fighting corpses, but this statement was very outrageous, and my grandfather didn't believe it. Because zongzi is an extremely uncontrollable thing, the use of zongzi is equivalent to stir-frying vegetables with nitroglycerin, so that the heat will not blow you up.

"This thing is man-made, and removing the head of the zongzi is the first process. The fat man cut through the railway, and then he saw Hades, who had broken his lower body, turn his stone head, and began to crawl towards us as fast as he could, faster than when he had legs.

"I know what Hades is riding a corpse!" The fat man shouted as he retreated, "Don't be caught by it, he will use you as its lower body!!"