Jiang Siming chose to come near the more dangerous ruins. There were seven golden shadows here, and many of them still had Red Shadows hanging over them.
That meant quite a few of them were carrying high-level supplies.
Some had Level 3 Armor, and some even had Level 3 Helmets. Honestly, they wouldn't be easy to deal with.
After all, Jiang Siming had a semi-automatic sniper rifle in hand. Even if it were a Kar98k or M24, he couldn't kill someone in one shot.
Shroud, Ibiza, Little Lion, and the others were all inside.
This place could be said to be packed with experts.
Jiang Siming didn't panic, instead choosing to enter from the corner at the very edge.
Xiao Ding Dang was crouching here.
He had also come to this World Championship, but in the first four matches, he had only encountered Jiang Siming once. His results weren't that good either, with his score sitting in the middle of the pack.
The last time Jiang Siming had invited the players from the China Server Region to watch horse racing and enjoy a feast, Xiao Ding Dang had been among them.
Knowing that he had no chance of making the top three, he was playing very aggressively.
Hearing the sound of a vehicle, he rushed over immediately and sprayed wildly at it with his M416.
However, because there were so many trees in the jungle blocking his view, he only hit the person in the vehicle twice before the other player stopped and found a large tree for cover.
Unwilling to ease up on the pressure, he concluded that the moment his opponent got out and found cover, he was healing.
He decisively pulled out a Grenade, removed the pin, and began counting down.
He was certain that this Grenade