The last one was also taken out in a one-on-one by Forever.
When Wei Shen saw that Forever kept getting kills while he had none, he became even more withdrawn.
If this hadn't been a match, he would have taken out his phone to read a novel.
Both crises were resolved with ease by 4AM. Of the four people—no, to be precise, three people—Wei Shen had contributed almost nothing in either exchange.
The three of them took down both squads with ease.
They had thought they would rack up even more kills afterward.
But all the way until the final circle, 4AM seemed to have been pinpointed across the entire map. Wherever they went, there was no one there.
Even when there was someone nearby, they had already run off ahead of them.
Jiang Siming even wondered whether Ah Wei was secretly an inside man, tipping off the enemies.
Why hadn't they seen even a single person in the next ten minutes?
In the end, the three of them occupied an excellent sniping position, thinking that surely they would get some points and kills this time.
But unexpectedly, the remaining two enemy squads started fighting each other in the blue zone, and were eventually swallowed up by it.
4AM had eaten a bland Chicken Dinner—a Chosen Chicken.
Forever and Kite loved these lucky matches. After all, they were naturally happy to win without having to put in any effort.
But Jiang Siming found it extremely frustrating.
Damn it, this old bastard Wei Shen must have cursed me, making it so I couldn't run into a single person afterward. What bad luck. I'm never bringing him along again.
Fortunately, the next match would be played on either Sanhok or Karakin, and it was easy to find people and fight on both