Even the viewers in Ye Zhao's livestream hadn't expected her to take the initiative and charge out with her knife. Some immediately went to other streamers' channels nearby to spread the word:
[The chance is here, the chance is here! Five Hundred Years is asking for it—she actually came out of the cafeteria! Streamer, hurry up and get her!]
[Streamer, watch out! Five Hundred Years came out from behind the window. She went to the flower bed first and killed the two hiding there, and now she's on the trees—oh, wow, they're dead!]
[Holy crap, she's so fast! It's only been a minute, and she's already taken out four streamers! Isn't she just a level-one newbie streamer? How can she be this strong?]
[All right, forget hiding. Let's all attack together. Kill her and loot her gear first. I'm so excited—Five Hundred Years is this strong, so she's bound to drop god-tier gear!]
[Haha, I'd advise you to run as fast as you can. With Five Hundred Years' strength, none of you stand a chance. If you don't leave now, you won't get away~]
[Attention, attention! Five Hundred Years is on the roof! Five Hundred Years is on the roof...]
[Oh, wow, two more are dead!]
[Run, run! She's coming this way—]
[...]
The various livestreams were buzzing with activity, and their viewer counts rose along with the excitement. They even began broadcasting Ye Zhao's movements in real time. The streamers lying in wait outside were startled, too. None of them had expected Ye Zhao to charge out alone and take the fight to them.
For a moment, they wavered between "risk it all and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle" and "where there's life, there's hope."
The two groups crouched on the rooftops were especially conflicted. They hadn't even