This time, Wei Shen and the others had even put on the Champion set. The clothes were indeed flashy, but when Jiang Siming opened his parachute, he glanced over and saw three teams converging on Wei Shen and the others.
By contrast, he himself wasn't wearing the Champion Outfit or the MVP set, so everyone overlooked him and assumed he was from another team.
Wei Shen and the others landed at C Building, while Jiang Siming didn't land with them at all. Those three ironheaded fools—he wasn't about to go over and die with them.
Every team planned to fight head-on this round. The ones they most wanted to kill were definitely 4AM. They actually dared to wear such hate-magnet clothes.
Jiang Siming had only two words for that: "Good luck."
Jiang Siming chose an oil-frying tower and dropped down, landing precisely on top of it without needing to climb up from below.
He reckoned ninety percent of people couldn't manage this little trick. A lot of people had an absurdly high death rate when trying to land on the oil tower. One misstep and they would fall straight to the ground and become a loot box.
After Jiang Siming landed, a Mini14 and a six-times scope were lying up there. There was also a Level 2 set at the other end.
After being poor for five rounds, the heavens had finally favored him this time. He could get a good gun right after landing.
Jiang Siming sighed. It really hadn't been easy.
After picking up the Mini14, Jiang Siming temporarily left the armor alone. He loaded the bullets and attached the six-times scope, then immediately aimed at the team from C Building that had only just landed.
Bang, bang, bang!
Jiang Siming fired down without the slightest mercy.
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