The rocks around were very uneven in size, and the torches were extremely resistant to water, so I was worried that if the fat man got rid of the torches, he would burn the whole place to the ground. The firelight is mottled, and you can see the rain curtain around and the corpse of Hades under the light and shadow. It felt like a dream. The fat man had already pulled out a few of his remaining grenades and stuffed one into me: "One attracts his attention, the other pounces on him from behind, and the old way solves it." ”

I think last time it was all because of bad luck and luck, and the detonator last time was huge, and there were many people and the scene was messy, and now this 3P situation is completely the rhythm of my mother and I'm going to hang up. The fat man said that he was not in danger, and my legs and stomach were slightly soft.

Looking back at the dwarf Feng, he showed the cunning peculiar to foreigners, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about Chinese customs. ”

"Aren't you a China expert?"

"It didn't get to this. Feng the Short said, "I still have to go back to see Christ when I die, and I don't know the way back." ”

I said this witty thing in my heart, and the fat man had already begun to show his teeth and claws in front of the armored corpse, "Come, chase grandpa, grandpa will also cluck, show one to your grandpa." ”

Before the words fell, the luster on the thing was in a trance, and the fat man had already flown out, hit the stone on the side, and rolled to the ground.

I was shocked to see the fat man fly away, and when I turned around, I saw a flash in front of me, and my chest was pushed hard, and the whole person was slapped on the stone. The grenade rolled out of its hand and into a crack in the stone on one side.

The movement was so fast, I scolded and got up, I didn't straighten my waist, and I felt trampled on my back by a huge force, and stepped on me again. Then, the thing reached down with one hand and grabbed my left elbow joint. Break it back with force.

I heard the snapping of the bones of my hand and realized to my horror that it was going to break my arm.

Fuck you, Hades rides corpses? This dare is riding me, didn't the dog say that all the people who rode were female corpses?

"You're fucking!" I yelled, "Fatty, this guy wants to sm me, and I can't tell the difference between men and women on dog days." ”

The fat man was lying in the darkness in the distance, and the torches were flying in the distance, but there was no movement, was he dead?

With a gabba sound, the joint of my left hand was directly twisted and dislocated, and I shivered in pain, yelled, and kicked my legs. Then his right hand was raised, this guy has so many hands, and his strength is enough to divide my six horses.

The right hand was bent to the limit, and suddenly the short man Feng bumped into it, and hit the foot that stepped on me, and the knee socket of the foot was forever defenseless, and the knee of the armor corpse was weak, and the knee pressed down.

I endured the severe pain and immediately rolled, and the knee pressed against my waist on the ground, and the ground shook, and if it pressed on my back, I guess all the feces, urine and internal organs came out of the armpit.

The dwarf Feng dragged my legs and pulled out of the attack circle of the thing, and I pointed to the crack in the stone and shouted, "Grenade!"

The dwarf Feng picked it up, lowered his head sharply, and actually dodged a high-palm blow, and then threw the grenade over with a special sissy action. Fly yourself and pounce.

The grenade fell under the corpse, and the dwarf Feng shouted very vividly: "Bang!"

"Bang, you're a daddy watermelon. My eyes were about to burst: "Did you pull out the plug!"

"I'm not familiar with the traditions of the Chinese!" he said, holding his head.

"The Germans' grenades are voice-activated?" I dragged my wounded hand and hid behind the stone on the side, and at this time, I suddenly saw the trap that Zhang Haixing had made at that time.