池星宇 said, “I’ll take you to grab the airdrop.”
The airdrop is a fixed part of the game, where a plane randomly drops supplies at various locations.
Due to the presence of exclusive high-level gear, players scramble to claim it.
池星宇 drove a vehicle towards the direction of the airdrop with 童岁.
By the time they arrived, there was already a team looting it.
Without hesitation, 池星宇 drove the vehicle straight over and got out to knock down another player hiding nearby.
童岁 got out of the vehicle and opened the box next to the airdrop, his eyes lighting up, “Wow! We’re so lucky, there’s an AWM!”
There was an uncontainable happiness in his voice.
What could he do? Although his skills were not so great, who wouldn’t be thrilled about encountering a rare gun?
童岁 curiously asked, “Can this gun really one-shot a level three helmet?”
池星宇 replied, “It can, but only if you can hit their head.”
“……”
“Wah, then I don’t want it.” 童岁 said, “I’ll leave it to you; you must be really good at using it!”
池星宇 didn’t take it but instead got back in the car, saying, “Let’s go.”
童岁 let out a sound of acknowledgment and obediently picked up the AWM, happily climbing into the car, peeking through the back seat to show off the gun.
The viewers in the live chat were buzzing:
— Wow, they’ve only played a few rounds and he’s already given up an AWM.
— I’m shipping 池 and 童 hard!
“Did you just bump your head?” 池星宇 glanced at the comments and said, “It’s just a normal team game.”
— Hahaha
— Hahaha, stop shipping, it’s rude!
— The fastest clarification from the main character in history.
— Even if my head is broken, I must stand by this couple!
— You can say that only because you haven’t seen Player 1’s beauty; you should check out the live stream before making such statements.
Upon hearing 童岁’s voice, 池星宇’s first thought was probably that he was listening to a streamer.
His equipment was clearly professional, and there wasn’t any chaotic noise.
At first glance, the voice sounded quite pleasant, not just the sound card effect, and the tone of his speech inexplicably felt soft and sweet, making 池星宇’s ears tingle.
However, he didn’t believe the comments about beauty and raised an eyebrow, “They’re all guys; what’s there to find attractive about that?”
Physiologically, they were all the same, normal people, so what could be so good-looking? Even if one of them looked good, it had nothing to do with him.
While driving, 池星宇 took 童岁 to a secluded high point, waiting for the safe zone to shrink.
The viewers in the comments were still incessantly teasing him.
— By your logic, even I and 彭于晏 are still guys.
— The ID of Player 1’s live stream: kidddd
— 池神 must be afraid to check it out, right? No way.
— Oh come on, don’t let 池 out. What if that pure boy gets into trouble? He can’t bear that responsibility!
池星宇 sneered.
Although he hadn’t been in the esports scene for long, he had attended various major events and seen all types of streamers—he would never find a voice that sounds like a teenager interesting.
It was simply hilarious.
He coldly minimized the game screen and, in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, typed the IDs given by the crowd into the search box of the live stream.
When the interface loaded a small account with only a few thousand followers, 池星宇 frowned, “Did you guys get it wrong?”
Regardless of Player 1’s looks, that voice could undoubtedly gather a crowd of fans.
— That’s right, that’s the one!
— So, wife’s fans are this few? I quickly followed!
Seeing that they insisted it was correct, 池星宇 clicked to enter.
When he entered the live stream, extravagant golden light flashed by, a feature set for special accounts on the萌芽 platform.
Not only was there an entrance effect, but even the avatar frame was golden, and everyone in the room could see his name.
In kid’s live stream, the game interface was similar to his own, and in the bottom right corner was a small window showing a boy wearing light pink cat ear headphones.
池星宇 was momentarily stunned.
Such a pastel color would seem very out of place on an ordinary boy, and even the background wall was a dream-like girl theme.
But everything appeared entirely harmonious under that face.
His hair was soft, adorably falling over his forehead, with a few strands sticking up, and his round eyes had long, thick eyelashes clearly visible due to the camera’s high resolution.
He was seriously playing the game, subconsciously puffing his rosy lips, as if engaging in some academic research.
池星宇 completely ignored the frantic comments flooding the live stream.
He stared intently at that small section of the screen.
Kid’s appearance matched his voice; he looked very young, almost like a minor.
童岁 had no idea his teammate was idling and had entered his live stream; he stood up and started aiming randomly, still immersed in the joy of having the AWM.
Suddenly, a gunshot from nowhere startled him.
The boy on the screen jerked, and it seemed like the cat ears on his head trembled as well.
Help!
He had no idea where the shooter was, and with his scope narrowed his view, he ended up standing there to be shot again.
His health bar dropped to zero, and the character collapsed onto the ground.
The enemy clearly wanted to finish off the job, as bullets rained down around him.
童岁’s eyes widened, panicking and at a loss.
According to past experiences, his quiet teammate would usually retaliate by now, but this time there was no movement.
Could it be lagging?
Watching his health bar deplete over time, it seemed like moisture was gathering in 童岁’s eyelashes, and he softly pleaded, “池神! Help me!”
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