【???】
【??????】
【Little bro, what's going on with you?】
Brian Clark paused, only then realizing he might have given something away.
"I was just joking." He cleared his throat, his gaze dropping, noticing the chat was still joking around, saying he was acting super gay.
Just then, a line of small text appeared in the livestream chat window.
[1 has entered the room.]
He felt like he'd seen a savior and immediately changed the subject: "Welcome 1 to my livestream!!"
Ethan Foster: "......"
In the study, Ethan Foster turned down the livestream volume, opened his desktop computer, and pulled up the spreadsheet he was halfway through before.
He always disliked noise while working, but for some reason, listening to this little streamer last night made him feel completely relaxed. Plus, he was really interested in the game's content—even though the gameplay was pretty simple, watching the streamer take out enemies one after another in such a straightforward and violent way, he occasionally felt a rare sense of excitement and tension.
Liking guns, loving thrills, enjoying that split second of a headshot—that's just a man's nature.
"The boss is here, I'm done eating, I'm done." Brian Clark said, quickly cleaning up the luosifen in front of him. "Hm? I leveled up to three?"
He opened the settings, and sure enough, the lottery option was now available.
"Let's draw two viewers to play chicken dinner together."
It was his first time using this high-end lottery feature, and Brian Clark spent several minutes figuring it out. He set it so that anyone who sent a message in chat could participate, and the screen was instantly flooded with comments.
Sixty seconds later, the winners were announced.
With a flurry of actions, the moderator quickly sent the winners' game IDs to Brian Clark.
The two viewers entered the game room, and on the screen stood four female characters, each with a different skin tone.
Coincidentally, the viewers' names were all playful, made up of letters and symbols to form cute emoticons, and they were even wearing the same black, hip-length mini skirts.
【Based on my years of online dating experience, these two viewers must be girls. If I'm wrong, I'll quit the online dating scene right now.】
【Upstairs, are you taking apprentices??】
【A wild online dating pro appears...】
Brian Clark didn't say much and went straight to the lobby, with the viewers in positions 1 and 2.
"Number 1 and 2, can you talk?"
Male or female, it didn't matter—he just hoped he didn't pick viewers who couldn't speak, or the stream's effect would be greatly reduced.
Number 1: "I can."
A sweet, girly voice, practically dripping with honey.
Number 2: "I can."
A lazy, mature woman's voice that made you want to just lie down and surrender.
Well, there you have it: "Top 2 Female Voices Straight Male Netizens Love"—all present.
The chat exploded instantly.
【Holy shit shit shit shit!!! The streamer is so damn lucky!!!!】
【Number 1, want to online date?? I'll buy you a new skirt!!】
【Number 2, step on me!!!】
【I'm available!!! I'm totally available!!!】
Brian Clark opened the mini-map: "Where does everyone want to drop?"
Number 1: "I'm good with anything."
Number 2: "I want something a bit more exciting."
"Alright, Number 2, let's go to P City." Henry Grant deliberately lowered his voice, putting on a deep tone, "I'll protect you."
Okay, got it, you like mature women.
Brian Clark casually marked a spot on a house in P City: "Let's drop here, try to land as close to my marker as possible. It's easier to fight if we stick together."
Chapter 7
Even though he reminded them in advance, when they landed, Brian Clark glanced over and saw that Number 1 had almost landed on the street, while his marker was near the end of the block.
"Sorry..." Number 1 sounded a bit flustered, "I'm a little clumsy at parachuting."
"It's fine." Brian Clark went through two houses in a row but didn't even find a pistol. Not wanting to mess up his footstep awareness, he didn't say much more.
【The streamer really loots houses fast.】
【...This is the first time I realized I get motion sick in 3D. The camera is making my head hurt—how does the streamer even see anything?】
【I've watched pro players' POVs, and the streamer loots even faster than a lot of pros...】
Brian Clark ignored the chat and finally found a SCAR-L in the fourth house.
"Xiao Yan, did you find a gun yet?" Henry Grant asked.
"Yeah."
"Come quick!" Henry Grant's voice was tense. "I hear footsteps here, there are a lot of people, I'm afraid I can't handle them alone."
Brian Clark raised his gun: "On my way."
As he approached, Henry Grant said, "They're right next to me, do you hear it..."
"Shh, I'm listening for footsteps," Brian Clark said. "I see them, they're in the green-roofed house next to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other side spotted him too, and two gun barrels immediately poked out of the window.
Brian Clark spun around and ducked into the house, but still got hit twice.
Luckily, even though the previous houses had no guns, there was plenty of medicine. He immediately used a first aid kit on himself: "Wait till I'm done healing, then you flank them. I'll pretend to fight them head-on, and you sneak up from behind. Try to keep your footsteps as quiet as possible."