Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

Chapter 70: Not Good, High Blood Pressure!

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After Jiang Siming got in the car, Yin Enhui instantly fell silent. This was because when she saw Jiang Siming driving smoothly through the bumpy mountainous terrain, not a drop of blood was shed.

"Oppa, your driving skills are amazing!"

"Oppa, are you the 'veteran driver' that the Chinese netizens talk about?"

Casually winning the admiration of two young girls, only Yin Enhui snorted twice to express her discontent. After all, her driving skills weren't bad either, just a bit inferior to this Chinese man.

"There's another car next to us, get ready to drive and shoot at them." Jiang Siming swung the rear of the Jeep as it rushed out of the woods.

The three girls immediately noticed that Jiang Siming's words were not unfounded; indeed, there was a small car passing by. Instantly, the three of them leaned out of the car, wildly firing at the small car - rat-tat-tat.

Bullets sprayed from their Gatling guns, but after shooting for a while, not a single person from the other side fell, nor did they see any blood spewing from the car.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to mock the marksmanship of the three, the small car suddenly turned, and Lin Yuner, sitting behind him, also turned the gun.

Turning the gun wasn't a big deal, but what left Jiang Siming dumbfounded was that when she turned the gun, her body happened to retract from outside the car.

In other words, when she fired the gun from inside the car... she was shooting at Jiang Siming.

"Player [prohin] used the SCAR-L assault rifle to kill Player [4am_ming]."

"You have been knocked down by a teammate!"

Jiang Siming's screen went dark, rolling off the car and crawling to the ground.

The most desperate thing was that the three women were still unaware. It wasn't until the car stopped that they discovered... the driver was gone.

The viewers watching the live stream burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, should I laugh directly or follow the script?"

"I didn't expect that I, Ming God, could massacre so many professional players but couldn't escape a Korean girl's gun."

"Ming God's skills have declined, why did he get knocked down? Haha."

"These three women are unbelievable, still reloading and shooting at people."

"Ming God: I have an 'mmp' to say or not!"

"Ah! Where's Oppa?" Zhi Xiao exclaimed.

"Ah! Yuner, how did you kill Oppa?" Yin Enhui noticed the kill notification in the upper right corner.

Finally realizing it, Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was about to be ruthlessly forgotten.

Before leaving, Zhi Xiao couldn't help but say, "I think that red checkered outfit looks good. I might want to go back and change."

Jiang Siming ignored her completely, feeling a headache as he accelerated the car.

Viewers burst into laughter, feeling sorry for Ming God. It turned out that Korean and Chinese girls had something in common.

As the car approached the airport bridge, they heard intense gunfire even before getting on the bridge. Gunshots were popping like firecrackers.

"There are so many people ahead. What if we swim across the sea?" Zhi Xiao suggested fearfully.

Not only her, but the other two women weren't in a much better state. They all agreed with Zhi Xiao's proposal.

Jiang Siming had a headache, saying, "The poison has already come, and there are no boats in the sea. If we swim, we'll probably die in the sea. Better not become water ghosts."

"What should we do then? If we go over there, we'll be shot dead in the car. By then, my body will definitely be full of bullet holes. I'm so beautiful; I don't want others to turn me into a sieve."

"Yeah, better to become water ghosts. That's also beautiful."

"I agree too."

Jiang Siming rubbed his temples; this wasn't working. His blood pressure was a bit high.

Jiang Siming parked the car next to a wrecked vehicle on the bridge and told the three women, "Wait here for a moment. I'll clear out the enemies, and then I'll take you across."

After saying that, regardless of the three women's thoughts of continuing to swim across the sea, Jiang Siming raised his Mini, equipped with a three-times scope, aimed at the bridge, and pulled the trigger!

At this moment, there was a fight between two squads on the bridge, completely neglecting the side where Jiang Siming was.

Without any defense, it was too easy for Jiang Siming. One shot, one headshot. After twenty bullets, everyone on the opposite side was dead.

Ding! A red light flashed, and fragments appeared!

"Let's go, cross the bridge." Jiang Siming honked the car horn and said to the three girls, who were still a bit stunned.

"Oppa, how did you do that?"

"I saw the kill feed in the upper right corner; he must have killed at least six people."

"Amazing!"

The chattering voices of the three women made the audience in the live stream feel that it was quite impressive.

Look, this is their Chinese idol Ming God! So strong! Strong enough to make three Korean girls admire him instantly!

However, Jiang Siming didn't react much; his mind was solely focused on that fast-approaching red fragment.

He walked over to the parked car, picked it up.