Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

Chapter 217: Still So Devilish



"Oh, I wish I had slowed down a bit." Jiang Siming also regretted it when he noticed, wondering why he had seemed so desperate, scaring everyone away with his wolf-like appearance.

These guys had already changed their spots early, so after Jiang Siming landed, he couldn’t even shoot a bird. Originally, he could have gathered a team upon landing, but it’s too bad, too bad. He needs to be more careful next time. Currently, 4am is at Building C, KG has landed at Building K and the small factory, while IDS is at the satellite building.

Jiang Siming thoroughly searched Building One but didn’t find any sniper rifles, feeling a bit disappointed. Even though vGod’s team didn’t find a sniper rifle either, there were plenty of assault rifles. Jiang Siming had an SCAR-L assault rifle, which had no attachments at all, but it came with a 6x scope.

The audience thought Jiang Siming would use it as a single-shot sniper rifle, and yes, even vGod’s team thought so. However, when they realized Jiang Siming only had one gun, they were stunned for a second. Is... Is he really going to use it as a single-shot?

"Old Jiang, I’ve got an extra M416 if you need it," vGod said.

Jiang Siming thought about picking it up, but after glancing at the distance to the other building, he declined. "It’s fine, I’ll just take one myself."

As Jiang Siming was standing on the roof of Building One, a warning of danger suddenly appeared above his head. Without thinking, Jiang Siming immediately turned his body. Bang! Bang! Bang! A bullet from an SKS and two from a MINI14 flew past his ear. The audience watching the live stream was scared to death, but fortunately, otherwise, Jiang Siming would have been down for sure. The opponent must have finished searching and set up a gun trap in advance.

Seeing Jiang Siming on the roof of Building One, they aimed their two snipers and fired simultaneously. If they had hit, Jiang Siming would definitely have been dead.

"Oh! My sniper rifle has arrived." Jiang Siming revealed a knowing smile. The opponent, having missed the first few shots, continued to shoot at Jiang Siming without giving up.

Jiang Siming quickly moved a few steps and didn’t retreat from the rooftop; instead, he positioned himself behind a small round column, only exposing a small part of his head. He opened the 6x scope on his SCAR-L, easily found one of the opponents’ positions, and decisively pulled the trigger!

Tututu...

The sound of the SCAR-L was a bit like a tractor, the fully automatic firing sound was crisp and rhythmic, tatatat. But no one expected Jiang Siming to go full auto against the opponent, a 6x SCAR-L full auto at over a hundred meters. The difficulty of controlling the recoil is such that many professional players can barely manage it, but the bullets would definitely spread a lot.

Watching where Jiang Siming was controlling the recoil, it converged into a point about the size of a fist, and the point of focus was precisely on the person’s head. Without even needing half a clip, the person splattered blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Ming God’s recoil control in this wave was amazing! This is the level of a top player, able to control the recoil into a single point no matter when, where, or with what gun. I have never seen Ming God make any mistakes in recoil control," Pigff couldn’t help but start praising.

But what he said was a fact and not exaggeration. Jiang Siming’s recoil control had never failed, and while many professional players usually control it well, in crucial matches, they often experience discomfort, nervousness, and frequent errors in controlling the recoil, causing them to miss kills they should have made. Usually, at such moments, the audience would send a single-character comment: [Ma] (Miss)

The phenomenon of missing shots due to poor recoil control has been seen in many professional players, but not in Jiang Siming. Many skilled viewers even said that they found it challenging to control the recoil at 3x with the SCAR-L.

Little Dumb Sister said in a proud manner: "Calm down, calm down, it’s just a basic operation, no need to be surprised, please take a seat."

"It seems that Eldest Sister still knows Ming God well." Pigff said with a smile.

Little Dumb Sister lifted her head and laughed, then showed a rather embarrassed smile and said, "That’s right, I’ve played so many rounds of chicken with him, how could I not know his marksmanship?"

The great chicken slayer, it’s none other than Ms. Dai! The atmosphere did not cool down because of Little Dumb Sister’s few words; it was the time for the intense battle to begin, and the audience continued to watch closely.

Watching Jiang Siming’s first-person perspective was just so satisfying; watching the official platform often only showed Jiang Siming killing from a God’s-eye view, which lacked a lot in terms of details and viewing experience.

He pressed the trigger and knocked down one person in a split second, and Jiang Siming’s gun immediately moved to the next target. The gap between world-class strong teams and domestic strong teams was evident. If it were during the London tournament, when Jiang Siming took down one person, the other person would never dare to face him so brazenly.

But IDS was clearly not a top-tier strong team, and the second teammate still tried to fully engage Jiang Siming. However, he only hit Jiang Siming’s arm with one shot, while Jiang Siming’s gun, upon moving to him, fired a whole magazine. This time, Jiang Siming didn’t aim for the head because he wanted the enemy’s Level 2 helmet, as he was currently wearing only a Level 1 helmet. -33, -33, -33, -33. Four bullets hit the Level 1 armor on his chest, causing four identical injuries.

Actually, the damage from hitting different parts of the body varies; hitting the chest is the highest at 33, while hitting the abdomen causes 28 points of damage. Jiang Siming pressed the bullets right into the chest, not a single bullet strayed to the abdomen, hence the consistent damage. Over a hundred points of damage ended this person’s life, four bullets into the heart, it looked painful. In an instant, he eliminated two players, and Jiang Siming took the opportunity to loot both of their heads.

Just as he looted the second player, a red light emerged from the opponent’s box. Jiang Siming rejoiced; he had always said that he needed to participate in matches, and now even after just killing two people, he had obtained fragments.

"Kills +1, Random Butcher Bounty: 8000."

"Kills +2, Butcher Bounty: 16000."

The bounty is great too! If he kills ten, he would have over four million! Jiang Siming’s enthusiasm was fully ignited. He had no motivation when streaming and playing with random players. When you’ve experienced riding in a Rolls-Royce, could you possibly feel the same about riding in an Alto?

"There are only two left in the satellite building, I’ll go seize it first, you guys keep them pinned for me, okay." After saying this, Jiang Siming jumped off the rooftop. He didn’t care even if he lost some health; he didn’t even use a potion and charged straight towards the other side.

"This guy is still so devilish." Wang Duo Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead when he had a moment. He was still not quite used to Jiang’s style of play; it was too inhuman.

Jiang Siming quickly arrived outside the satellite building, glanced behind him, and saw that Wei Shen and the others were already on their way to support. With no more concerns, Jiang Siming heard footsteps inside the satellite building, which were quite chaotic, indicating that the two remaining IDS players were inside. On the other side, the KG team began to panic. They never expected that 4AM would land in the same area as them.

"Isn’t 4AM the school’s dominant force? Why are they at the airport?" KG player Myl was terrified. It wasn’t just him; the entire KG team’s faces turned green. They suddenly remembered a song: Night after night, I think of my coach’s words, twinkling tear lights, the lupine flower......


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