Henry Grant was instantly excited when he heard this: "Alright, I'll make sure everything is arranged perfectly—Number 2 Miss, keep your distance from us, so you don't accidentally get spotted."

Number 2 Miss responded coolly, "Don't worry, I won't come over."

Brian Clark didn't say anything. He moved his mouse slightly, mentally calculating the spot where the opponent had just scoped in.

Then, taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness, he immediately peeked out and sprayed—

[yanxyan killed gongxzie with SCAR-L]

The enemy's teammate reacted quickly and fired back a few shots, but he turned around fast, so all the bullets hit the wall.

Brian Clark: "There's one more."

Henry Grant was still crouching at this point, moving in two steps instead of one: "Okay! I'm almost at the back door..."

Before he could finish, another burst of gunfire rang out, and soon another line of small text popped up in the top right corner.

[yanxyan killed jinzxj1132 with SCAR-L]

A friend's voice came through the headset: "All dead, go loot, leave me some 5.56 ammo."

Henry Grant: "..."

Henry Grant: "Do I look especially stupid sneaking around the back for several minutes and still not making it to the enemy's back door?"

Brian Clark replied sympathetically, "Don't be so hard on yourself."

Henry Grant: "Damn."

Although Number 1 landed in the wrong spot, luckily, there wasn't a single person in the buildings she landed at. Since she wasn't fast at looting, several fights had already broken out here by the time she reached the third building.

Number 2 Miss was clearly a bit more skilled than Number 1, and contributed to the team fights, getting a kill.

Two minutes later, Number 1 ran out of the building: "I'm coming to find you guys now..."

As soon as she finished speaking, gunshots rang out in Brian Clark's ear, and then he saw the teammate status in the lower left turn red.

Number 1: "Ah—ah! I got headshotted..."

Brian Clark was about to say something when Number 2 suddenly let out a laugh.

He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he felt there was a lot of meaning in that laugh.

Sure enough, the next second, Number 2 spoke: "If you can't play, just stay in the house."

With her mature voice and lazy tone, the disdain was almost overflowing, "You're too far away, there might be someone camping you... It's hard to save you."

[To be honest, I could take on ten of these loli noob types like Number 1.]

[Actually, this is the typical rank-booster you see in other games. I could tell as soon as she spoke.]

[Huh? Number 1 Miss is pretty nice, it's just a game mistake...]

[Knew it, straight guys always like this type, but who knows how many voice changers she's using.]

"...Sorry." Number 1's voice dropped a lot, with a hint of caution, "No need to save me."

"I see the sniper who shot you." The boy's voice was gentle and unhurried, "Find a place to hide, get behind a building, I'll be there soon."

Number 1 was stunned: "...No, if you get sniped too..."

Brian Clark didn't say anything else. The black, bald female character quickly rushed to her side through a hail of gunfire, then bent down to help her up.

[Is the streamer into Number 1?]

[Boring, boring.]

[Can you hurry up and finish? I don't want to hear this girl's voice, it's making my ears tingle.]

"Don't say that, everyone." Only then did Brian Clark notice the chat was getting rowdy, but he didn't mind and chuckled softly.

Then he refocused on the game, joking naturally, "Cute girls can be forgiven for anything."

[...That laugh from the streamer is kinda... seductive...]

[Exactly! It's just a game, do you all have to bully her to tears? So many keyboard warriors?]

[...Kinda getting charmed!!]

[I'm out, boring.]

"...Thank you." Number 1 was pulled up and quietly thanked him.

"No problem." Brian Clark glanced at her hand.

Well, well.

"Number 1, that thing in your hand looks really nice," he said sincerely. "Can I touch it?"

Number 1 was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and tossed the gun in her hand to the ground: "Sure, you can use it, anyway... I don't know how to use it."

M24, 8x scope, suppressed sniper.

What a godly setup!

With the gun in hand, Brian Clark scoped out the area, quickly found the sniper's position, aimed, and made a slight adjustment.

Bang—

[You killed diyijushen45 with M24]

"Done," he said. "You keep looting here, I'll go over there and check, and see what loot he has."

"Wait." Number 1 stopped him, "I, I also have a quickdraw extended mag, do you want it?"

Brian Clark: "...You found all this in just three buildings?"

"Ah, no." She was a bit embarrassed, "I haven't even finished looting the third building yet."

"..." Brian Clark couldn't help but look at his own SCAR-L, which he had only managed to find after searching four houses, and felt a pang of sadness.

With a big sniper in hand, Brian Clark specifically searched tall buildings, and while others weren't paying attention, he picked up three more kills.