Fucha Chunyin glanced at the kill feed.
"Player China's Ming used an AWM sniper rifle to kill player Korea's Kim Tae-sang."
It was his shot!
Fucha Chunyin was surprised, but also relieved. Jiang Siming's shot had saved her.
But soon, Fucha Chunyin began to worry again.
Would he drive over to loot the box? If he came over, he would definitely spot her.
At that thought, Fucha Chunyin grew nervous again.
This time, she was even more nervous than before.
To avoid Jiang Siming, she didn't even drink an energy drink. She hurried out, got into her car, deliberately skirted the direction from which the gunshot had come, and sped into the circle.
Jiang Siming had actually been planning to drive down and look for her.
But when he saw the AE86 start moving again—and deliberately keeping out of his line of fire—he had no choice but to give up. Fine.
Wait! Who said fine? He had finally run into someone. How could he just let it go?
Jiang Siming mounted his motorcycle and began his journey to find his wife. Ahem, to find fragments!
(Jiang Siming: Qing Jiu, have you been feeling weak lately? You keep making typos, and the audience is going to misunderstand. Could you pay more attention? Did you forget your old love after starting a new book? Giao!)
The motorcycle came down from Dragon Bone Mountain and went straight after Fucha Chunyin's car.
Unfortunately, the two of them were too far apart, and Fucha Chunyin had long since disappeared.
Jiang Siming failed to find the AE86. Instead, he saw two players fighting fiercely by the seaside.
One was driving along the shore and firing nonstop. The other was piloting a boat and could only take the hits.
That player had sailed in from Z City