The two hadn’t been looting for long when suddenly the sound of several car horns blaring outside the city reached them.
Jiang Siming and Tuan Tuan immediately went out to take a look, expecting enemies, but surprisingly, it was all bare-chested fans.
“God Ming, I love you!”
“God Ming, I want to learn your skills!”
“Tuan Tuan, where are you?”
“God Ming, I’m a fan of your songs!”
....
There were a total of seven or eight people, and then a few more cars arrived, with about ten to twenty people gathered together.
“Oh no, I forgot to set a delay. These viewers must be watching my stream to snipe you, Xiao Ming ge,” Tuan Tuan said, sticking out her tongue.
She usually doesn’t set a delay because she relies on fans to give her free kills; otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to get any kills herself.