The three of them climbed into the golden sports car and left the wastewater plant.
Jiang Siming did not head toward the center of the city. Instead, he drove all the way north, toward City C and the military base.
He had already checked the city center. There was basically no one there.
This time, almost every team had run toward resource points along the edge of the map.
Although Wei Shen did not approve of taking such risks to search everywhere for people, he still specifically went to places outside the safe zone.
But when Jiang Siming made a decision, Wei Shen, as the captain, did not dare argue too much.
If Jiang Siming had not arrived in time just now, Wei Shen would have been dead already.
Since his life had been saved by Old Jiang, he might as well follow him and let him lead the way.
Besides, it was rare to get the chance to go wild with Jiang Siming.
This reminded Wei Shen of the first time Jiang Siming had gone to London for a match. The two of them had often survived until the end, then killed their way through the whole match.
That feeling had been incredible.
But afterward, the coach had criticized him, because following Jiang Siming meant he could only pick up kills and could not provide Jiang Siming with much help.
It would be better to bring Xing Mu and the others along to develop properly and provide Jiang Siming with steady support.
Even if he died while fooling around, the other three could still play cautiously and secure a decent ranking.
That was why their two-and-two formation later became a one-and-three formation.
Wei Shen had rarely experienced the thrill of killing from beginning to end alongside Jiang Siming again.