Chapter 1 Fragments that others cannot see

"Xiao Jiang, run away! Why are you still standing there?"

"I'll go, Jiang Siming, you're not offline, are you? Why are you running into poison?"

"Don't worry about him being a loser. I'll take Mr. Wang to get rid of the poison first. Mr. Wang, sit behind me and I'll take the bullet for you!"

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Listening to the conversation coming from the cheap headphones, Jiang Siming, sitting in the Internet cafe, stared blankly at his computer screen in front of him.

Jiang Siming has graduated from university three years ago and works as a salesperson in a real estate company. Today he came to play games with two colleagues and Mr. Wang, the group manager.

Compared to the other two colleagues, Jiang Siming's skills were outstanding. He came to work as a medic carrying bullets on his back.

In fact, he is not very skilled and cannot flatter anyone, so his presence in the game is extremely low and can even be ignored...

At this time, Jiang Siming's computer screen did not freeze, and the game did not drop offline.

But in Jiang Siming's eyes, there was something different in his game screen.

While he was running the drug, Jiang Siming found that when he passed P City, he saw a white light flashing inside.

At first he thought he had seen it wrong or the computer screen was blurred, but he confirmed again and again that Jiang Siming had indeed seen it.

"Hey buddy, do you think there's light in this?"

Jiang Siming also pointed at the computer and asked his buddy who was also eating chicken next to him, but the other guy shook his head and said, "No, what kind of light?"

"It's just this little white light, can't you see it? It's very bright."

Jiang Siming doesn't believe in evil. Is there really something wrong with his eyes? cataract? Are you going to treat your eyes with SAPEX?

"There is no light. I think you are possessed. Run away and get poisoned, buddy. You are almost poisoned to death."

The buddy next to me kindly reminded him and denied it again.

Jiang Siming was surprised. In order to make sure he saw it correctly, he changed direction and turned around to enter P City. He quickly determined the source of the light spot, which was in a three-story building.

This is already the third wave of poison. There is not a single ghost in the city. All the poison has escaped. Jiang Siming is not worried about anyone in the city. He rushes into the three-story residential building with bright lights.

On the top floor of the third floor, Jiang Siming was stunned when he saw it.

A piece of white musical note-shaped fragment was floating quietly in the corner, and the piece of paper was still shining with white light, which was very conspicuous.

But this doesn't belong in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game at all?

"Hey, look, buddy! Is this fragment a new prop in the game?"

Jiang Siming yelled, and the buddy next to him impatiently came over to take a closer look again, and said speechlessly:

"Where did the fragments come from? There is nothing in this room. Are you kidding me?"

"Can't you see such a big fragment and it's so bright? It's right here!"

Jiang Siming pointed to the white note fragments on the computer screen, which looked pretty good.

"Fart fragments, I think you are sick!" The man ignored Jiang Siming and just thought he was a fool.

"How could it be? How could he not see it?" Jiang Siming said in disbelief. Could it be that only he could see this thing?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Siming decided to see what happened to the fragment first.

I walked over and pressed the pick-up button, only to hear a ding-dong sound in my mind.

"Pick up the [98k Mastery] fragment*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."

"use!"

Regardless of the shock, Jiang Siming already vaguely knew something was wrong.

The moment Jiang Siming chose to use the fragment, a ray of spiritual energy suddenly seemed to pour into his mind.

Later, Jiang Siming was horrified to find that he had many tips on how to use the 98k in his brain, such as opening the scope instantly, shooting in advance, moving the target, raising the gun height...etc., there are a lot of things about this game sniper rifle. Information.

And he happened to be carrying a 98k on his back. He wanted to find a tree to test it, but Wang Jun and the others were already urging him impatiently.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you? Are you stupid? Hurry up and send me a medicine pack!"

Hearing the manager being rude to him, Jiang Siming couldn't hold back his displeasure at being scolded, Wengsheng agreed, and chose to obey.

He is no longer the sunshine schoolboy Jiang Siming who was "a leader of thousands of households", "a dissolute person", and "a majestic spirit" who was fascinated by all the girls in the school when he was a student.

The cruelty of the workplace is far beyond his imagination.

Although he wanted to talk back, Jiang Siming had already suffered a lot from the consequences of confronting his boss in the past few cases.

Otherwise, he, a top student who graduated from a prestigious university, would not end up working as a small salesman.

After barely escaping from the drug ring, Jiang Siming was urged by two colleagues to hand over all the medicine before he could take the medicine.

"It's useless for you to get medicine, Xiao Jiang, just stand by and set up a gun. If any of us falls, you can pull it immediately, you know?" Wang Jun said with a commanding tone.

"Oh." Jiang Siming agreed casually and said nothing further.

All the medicine was given to them, and Jiang Siming himself could only maintain half of his health, but he didn't hand over the 98k. It wasn't that they didn't want it, but that they had it all.

So Jiang Siming is lucky to have a sniper rifle that he can use without having to hand it over. In the past, any N14 he picked up would be confiscated by them.

It's a pity that his 98k only has a red dot sight, which is equivalent to a fire stick.

In the past, Jiang Siming could have used this 98k gun as a wedding salute, only to hear the sound but not to hit anyone.

But now, Jiang Siming is full of confidence. Even with a red dot sight, he can kill people!

"I see people! They are coming to us from the southeast!" colleague Zhou Qiang shouted.

"Stop them, Mr. Wang, your marksmanship is the best. I'll go ahead and shoot first to attract fire later. You can take care of them." Another colleague, Yuan Bing, started to flatter him again.

Jiang Siming was speechless in his heart. He really didn't understand how they could be so tantalizing. A guy who couldn't be hit at close range was blown away by their shooting skills.

But now that the enemy is coming, Jiang Siming no longer cares about the taunting, and quietly waits for his prey with 98k.

After a while, a full formation came from the southeast, but it was still a bit far away.

Zhou Qiang and the others' faces became solemn when they saw the equipment configuration on the opponent's body. The opponent's opponent was all wearing armor!

There is also a black eye-catching helmet on his head. This is a head!

"I'll do it! The equipment on the other side is too good, so it's a bit difficult to fight."

** Armor can resist a lot of bullets, so it's very difficult to kill the opponent instantly.

Bang!

At this time, a bullet broke the tranquility. It was the gun fired by Wang Jun.

Unable to hold on any longer, Wang Jun thought he could beat them one second and fired first, exposing their position.

Zhou Qiang and Yuan Bing were worried in their hearts, but naturally they would not say it out loud. They could only shout to start a fight and then shoot.

The hasty shooting had little effect. Not even one of the three people was killed in seconds, and the enemy team members reacted and ran to the bunker to hide.

It can be seen that this team of people knows how to play. They are not in a hurry, sealing the smoke, and skimming the thunder, in an orderly manner.

On the contrary, Wang Jun and others were shocked by the precision grenades thrown at them, and Wang Jun was almost killed.

"Why don't you leave? Mr. Wang, I can't do it..." Zhou Qiang lay on the ground shivering and said to Wang Jun while frantically applying medicine.

"Okay... This team is lucky. We picked up so many ** armors. We will deal with them later." Wang Jun said these 'harsh words' and turned around and ran away.