Chapter 11 The Vegetable Anchor
“TMD!”
turned into a box again, Lin Chen couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and blurted out a national scolding.
"Brother, how can you scold people, do you remember what I said in the Quality Square? We get together because of fate, we want to be harmonious!" Hearing the scolding, 'Teacher Yang Yang' was reluctant, and squatted beside him and said bitterly.
"Die, you liar!" Lin Chen was a little angry, if it weren't for the computer, he would have rushed to the other party's side and beat him up.
Don't blame him for being angry, it's normal to be killed while playing gunfight games, the player's level is high and low, and of course he will be killed when he encounters a master. He will not have any other emotions except for two sentences of emotion and trembling.
It's all the same game.,The other party didn't hang up.,The level is generally killed.,Who can blame you?
'Teacher Yang Yang' is different, he is simply deceiving people's feelings, using rhetoric to make him eliminate his vigilance, and after he believes it, he brutally kills him. This method is very bad, and to a certain extent, it is more disgusting than cheating players.
"How could I lie to you, for the sake of our good voices, I can't lie to you. It's true that there is something wrong with this AK, and I started to go crazy after I got it, and I'm also helpless!" 'Teacher Yang Yang' was still chattering and explaining.
Misfire is more common in the rookie period, and the atmosphere of "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds" is well rendered, and players will unconsciously devote themselves to it. Sometimes I am too nervous and my right hand will accidentally press the mouse.
But the misfire basically won't hurt anyone, even if it hits a teammate, the damage won't be too much, and it won't go off four times in a row and hit him with a gun. He is not a three-year-old child, how can he believe the lame explanation of 'Teacher Yang Yang'.
"Get out!"
He didn't want to deal with 'Teacher Yang Yang' at all, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of human nature.
Finding that Lin Chen didn't believe in himself, 'Teacher Yang Yang' smiled instead: "Brother, don't be angry, the teacher has taught you a lesson, people are sinister in the game, don't trust others." Although you can't appreciate the teacher's good intentions yet, you will definitely thank the teacher when you think about it. In order to apologize, the teacher will come to your live broadcast room to give you a gift later!"
"Huh!!"
After sneering twice, Lin Chen finally quit the game and was exempted from the harassment of 'Teacher Yang Yang', but he directly chose to report it before quitting.
"It's no wonder that when you play games, you have to find familiar people to team up, and you definitely don't want to run into these sluts. If you encounter it once, you will be nauseous for a few days!" After quitting the game, Lin Chen complained in the live broadcast room: "The anchor's mood is a little collapsed now, go pour a glass of water first to suppress the shock!"
After saying that, he took off his headphones and stood up.
In the process of standing up, he glanced at the live broadcast room. It's the same as just now, it's still not popular, and the number of views is zero.
"Alas......"
He sighed softly and shook his head slightly.
In fact, before the broadcast, he had made all the psychological preparations and set the goal to the lowest. He didn't feel that he was a child of destiny, and he didn't think that God would take special care of him.
There are many anchors on the live broadcast platform, he is just a drop of water that has fallen into the sea, even if there is system help, it is difficult to be found in a short time, he needs to endure a period of loneliness, and after showing himself, he can get supporters.
Even if he was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that the beginning would be so difficult. Almost two hours have passed since the start of the broadcast, and in these two hours, the popularity of the live broadcast room has not increased at all, it has always been zero, not even a single digit.
No one watched, no one supported him, the level of the game was not good, and he was deceived by the player when he entered the game, which made him a little shaken under the multiple blows.
'The path of streamer may not be right for you!'
When this thought surfaced in his mind, Lin Chen hurriedly shook his head and forcibly shattered the idea of giving up.
He knows very well that the anchor is the most suitable for him, and it is also the only path he can take at the moment. Before he had no resources, no popularity, and even no ability, he could only accumulate everything through live broadcasts. If he gave up live streaming, he would never succeed again.
"Lin Chen, you are a person with a system, how can you give up, you will definitely succeed!" He poured a cup of hot water and held it in his hand, looking at the vague figure reflected in the cup, he muttered in a low voice.
With some encouragement, he gathered his spirits again and returned to the computer.
"The anchor is back, after drinking water, the anchor feels full of strength, and the facts show the real strength of the anchor!" shouted in the live broadcast room, and he started a new round of the game.
After three rounds of negative gameplay, he was finally visited by Lady Luck in the fourth game. After the skydive, he found that there were no people or parachutes within a radius of 10 kilometers, and the whole city was just himself.
With no players, Lin Chen began to look for equipment with peace of mind.
"Wow, a submachine gun, finally a gun!"
"Hey, the M41 seems to be a little better than the submachine gun, and I have it with me!"
"What is this? Submachine gun rapid magazine? What is it for? Forget it, let's take it with you!"
"What did I see, it turned out to be a third-level bag, I can hold more things!haha......"
Along the way, Lin Chen was like a child looking for shells on the beach, and it was a surprise to see any equipment, and he didn't want to throw away all the equipment. Submachine gun bullets, rifle bullets, pistol bullets, machetes, clothes, helmets, bandages, drinks, anyway, pick up what you see. He soon picked up a whole backpack of items, and although he didn't use most of them, he felt the joy of the game.
Who said that "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds" must kill people, picking up equipment makes him even happier.
After the third-level bags were about to be filled, Lin Chen reluctantly left the city, not because he wanted to leave, but because he had already shrunk the circle, he had to start running in circles, otherwise he would be poisoned.
After leaving the city, he went into the woods, and after running two steps, he looked back, for fear that a jeep would suddenly appear behind him and kill him.
After running into the drug circle, he continued to search for equipment, and then ran for poison after searching for equipment, and during the whole half an hour of the game, he kept repeating the actions of running poison, throwing equipment, and picking up equipment, like a diligent little ant.
I don't know if he is lucky, or bad luck, he was stunned that he didn't touch a player, and he entered the finals without firing a shot, seeing that the drug circle was getting smaller and smaller, he simply crawled forward on the ground.
Before he had climbed two steps, he suddenly heard a few gunshots of 'whoosh...... and the next moment he turned into a box.
"Ninth place, finally in the top ten!"
Looking at the ranking in the upper right corner of the screen, Lin Chen said happily. He doesn't care if he kills anyone, let alone whether he can eat chicken, and getting to the finals is a victory, not to mention winning ninth place. From more than 70 to the top 10, the improvement is too great.
Happy, he turned his head and glanced at the live broadcast room. The game process was too exciting, and he didn't dare to distract himself from watching the live broadcast room, for fear that the moment he was distracted would be killed by the players. After the game is over, he can watch the live broadcast room with confidence.
This look made him stunned. I saw that the popularity of the live broadcast room was no longer a big duck egg, but became: 1.
"There are viewers watching their live broadcast!" Lin Chenxin was shocked, and when he was about to say hello to the audience, a barrage suddenly appeared on the screen.
"Vegetable anchor!"
The next moment, the original popularity value became 0 again.
"Okay, run again!"
Lin Chen shook his head speechlessly, but he still had joy that could not be concealed. He broke through the 0 limit, had his first audience, and also got his first barrage, although he started from the 'rookie anchor'.