Number Two was startled: "Shit, shit, bro, you can jump wherever you want, just don't get close to me! Go away, go away!"

【Hahahahahaha awesome!】

Receiving his first comment, Brian Clark felt a surge of joy and happily marked a spot on the upper city area of the map.

After parachuting down, he checked the situation.

"One team on the left, two teams on the right. The two teams on the right landed very close to each other, they'll probably start fighting soon. Be careful when you jump," Brian Clark said, then steered his parachute toward the right.

Number Three: "Didn't you just say to be careful? Why are you heading to the right yourself?"

Although he wanted to survive until the final circle, he also had to consider the viewing experience of his eleven spectators. This game is about fighting, not just looting.

"It's fine, I won't fight them," Brian Clark said. "I'm just going to see if I can pick up some leftovers."

Number Two asked again, "How are you going to do that?"

Brian Clark just smiled without answering. He nimbly landed on the rooftop of one of the tall buildings, and luck was on his side—there was actually an M416 on the roof.

He quickly picked it up and loaded it, then... crouched down and hid in a corner of the rooftop.

【What is the streamer doing? Pick up the medkit next to you!】

Brian Clark didn't respond, just kept crouching. Suddenly, a burst of gunfire erupted nearby—the two teams on the right had started fighting.

Soon, the kill feed in the upper right corner began to light up with kills in sync with the gunshots. Although he couldn't be sure if it was the two teams downstairs, he could use the gun sounds to identify what weapons they had, and compare that with the kill feed for some reference.

Finally, the gunfire stopped. He estimated in his mind and said, "It's over, only two people left."

【There are four people, their teammates must have revived them.】

It was the same person speaking. Brian Clark replied, "There were six kills... at most three left."

After saying that, he stayed crouched in the same corner.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded in his ears, getting closer and closer.

Finally, a character in a little dress appeared in his view. The rooftop was full of loot, clearly untouched. The person bent down without hesitation to pick up the medkit in the corner.

Bang bang bang bang!

Brian Clark didn't hesitate at all, quickly opened fire and knocked the person to the ground. Every bullet hit, not a single one wasted.

In duo or squad mode, if you still have teammates alive, you won't die immediately when knocked down. But you can't do anything except crawl. As long as you aren't finished off and your teammates arrive in time, they can revive you.

This person clearly still had teammates. She was crawling on the ground, not moving for a long time, seemingly still in shock.

"This is called fishing for kills," Brian Clark chuckled.

With that, he raised his gun, ready to finish her off.

"Big brother, big brother!" A sweet female voice suddenly rang out, sounding pitiful. "Big brother, please let me go..."

In the game, you can choose to speak to your team or to everyone. When you use all-chat, nearby non-teammate players can also hear you.

【Whoa, it's a girl!】

【Streamer, let her go!!】

Brian Clark put away his gun, walked up to her, and slowly crouched down in front of her...

Then started punching her to death with his fists.

【...??】

"Bullets are very precious right after landing. In early fights, just knock people down, don't rush to finish them off. You can lure their teammates over," Brian Clark switched to teaching mode.

Then he turned on his mic, "Miss, you just had bad luck with teammates. They've left you for so long and still haven't come to save you, that's just too much! I'll go take care of them for you right now!"

The girl: "??"

So she could only watch as this guy excitedly ran downstairs and easily finished off her teammates in no time.

Number Two praised, "Bro, that was something!"

"Of course," Brian Clark imitated an accent, not only nailing it but making it extra funny. He opened the map, "Have you finished looting? The next circle's coming, time to go."

This round was an airport circle, a whole map's distance away from them.

Number Three: "Alright, let's meet up and share loot. I have a lot of attachments."

The three of them gathered, shared their loot, but Number Four was still nowhere to be seen.

Number Two: "Number Four, what are you doing? Let's go!"

Half a minute later, Number Four finally stumbled over with his gun.

Turns out he was a newbie.

Brian Clark glanced at the guns he was carrying—neither was any good. It looked like he still couldn't tell which guns were good and which were bad.

Number Two: "What kind of crappy guns are you carrying? After all that looting, that's all you got?"

Number Four still didn't say anything.

"Let's go," Brian Clark got in the car. "Time to outrun the blue."

They drove all the way to the second circle. He avoided the main road and didn't see a single person.

He stopped the car at the head of a bridge.

Number Three asked, "Why'd you stop? The next circle is at the airport, we're not there yet! Just drive straight to the final circle!"

"No rush," Brian Clark got out of the car, pulled out his gun, and suddenly asked, "Didn't you see the words carved on this bridge?"

Number Three: "...What words?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a car approached.

Someone was trying to cross the bridge.