Today's three watches~

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On a deserted abandoned airport, a bloody shootout is underway.

Seeing that his soldier in desert camouflage had just been resurrected, the young man did not continue to charge, but immediately typed and asked:

"Is anyone watching a live stream of the stellar wreckage?"

After waiting for about fifteen seconds, someone finally gave a reply:

"I'm watching."

"Okay, can you tell you where the two of them are in the chat channel in real time?" The teenager immediately asked.

Even if this behavior of peeping screen is a bit despicable, but he was killed twice just after the fight, and he no longer cares about any "fair competition" at this time, and just wants to quickly recover his disadvantage.

"My game is full-screen, and it takes time to switch back and forth." The player replied quickly.

"Can't you cut to windowed mode?" The teenager was a little depressed.

"There's no way to adjust that setting during the game, haven't you played this game?" Just got killed once by the stellar wreckage, and the player wasn't in a good mood either.

"Alright then, inform us of their location as much as you can." The teenager said again to let himself operate the terrorist began to charge.

This time, instead of taking the convenient but dangerous route of the cave, he bypassed the path surrounded by barbed wire, quietly slipped to the north side of the airport, raised his gun and aimed at the figure crouching on the wing of the C-130 in front of him.

"You-"

I was going to say a handsome declaration of revenge while firing the gun. Unexpectedly, at the moment of shooting, he was shot to death, and the words "give me death" that had not yet been uttered were also forced back into his stomach.

"Is it a sniper rifle? Wait a minute. How is that possible?"

Glancing at the kill prompt in the upper right corner of the screen, the boy was surprised to find that he was killed by "Spawn II" using the Monty Python revolver, and being able to shoot with such accuracy with a pistol can be described as "unscientific".

If it's not blindness, there are only a few people who can do this kind of play. Although I don't know how many people play like this in Call of Duty, there is a well-known player in "Battlefield" who often plays like this, and that guy's name is-

"Princess? Impossible, right?"

Seeing that he had been resurrected, the boy was still staring blankly at the rapidly refreshing kill prompt - in the time between his own death and resurrection, the stellar wreckage and the girl harvested five more heads.

At the same time, the player who was assigned the task to "peep at the screen". Still reporting on the enemy's movements:

"Those two men went to the east side of the map, hiding behind oil drums."

"They separated, one went to the north and the other hid in the south!"

"They're at the crater again, in the middle of the map!"

Follow this person's report to find an opponent, but the result is still killed. Someone started complaining:

"What the hell are you doing? Always take it slow! "

", I've got to cut out to see their screen, can I type fast when I come back?" The peeping player retorted.

"…… Forget it, let's play normally." The teenager sighed helplessly.

He had just entered the dimly lit cave, and was about to look for an opportunity to rush out, when he suddenly heard the barking of a rapidly approaching dog.

Naturally, there will be no military dogs on this map, but it will be different if someone kills the enemy continuously, there is no doubt about it. The enemy has already used the reward of 11 kills in a streak - release the dog!

"Holy!"

Two shots were fired at the military dog that pounced in front of him, and the dog staggered to the ground, then got back to his feet. Mercilessly threw the teenager's manipulative "deathbringer" to the ground.

Immediately after, a familiar flashing prompt appeared on the screen:

"Press e."

At the moment when the prompt appeared, the soldier who was pushed down by the military dog stretched out his hands and grabbed the dog's head and twisted it hard. I only heard the "click" of the dog's neck, followed by the low whimper of the military dog before dying.

"Don't think I'm going to be dealt with by a dog."

Seeing his soldier get up again, the boy smirked. I was just relieved when I heard a "poof". It's kind of like the sound of a cork coming out of a wine bottle.

"Boom!"

The loud bang was followed by smoke and a grenade fired from the M203 grenade launcher exploded beneath his feet. Immediately put his soldier into a near-death state of "D-".

"Damn ......," the boy scolded.

A bloody red light flashed on the screen, and the soldier began to let out his last gasps before dying. Holding a small pistol, he looked left and right, but found no trace of the stellar wreckage or Spawn II, and finally swallowed his breath after ten seconds.

- What the hell is going on with those two guys?

Originally, I thought that the fps technology of the stellar wreckage was average, but now it seems that he is really stupid and naïve, that guy is like a hanger, and he has never died once in the face of the siege of ten people.

If that guy was the only one strong, they might be able to take a few heads. But the foreign woman next to the stellar wreckage is definitely first-class in technology. She can even use the revolver as a sniper rifle, and her handling level is not weaker than that of "stellar wrecks".

I can't beat it at all......

It was only at this point that the boy finally realized that he had been too naïve before. It's impossible to think that you can beat that legendary single-player game streamer!.

[,！ Thinking of this, he also gave up his intention to continue the charge, and was ready to stand at home and wait for him to lose.

However, just as he was about to give up hope, he saw his character's name on the kill record:

deathbringer.

――There is no doubt that this name represents a true legend in "Battlefield"!

The guy who is ranked third in the world, is good at using almost all weapons, has made the impossible possible countless times, once solved five masters of the North American FPS League by himself, and also killed the "princess" in a one-on-one duel.

Do you still have to admit defeat with such a name? Do you really want to disgrace this name?

Thinking of the mysterious deathbringer's real body, or maybe he was watching the live broadcast of the stellar wreckage, the somewhat confused teenager who had already been abused suddenly felt that his body was full of power.

In any case, even for the glory of that player, you will take the head of the stellar wreck!

Remembering the footage of the Deathbringer's battles he had seen earlier, he began to try to emulate the legend's fighting methods.

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"Then that's the end of this game, thank you for watching, and pay tribute to the players who fought with us, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will continue to do this kind of activity, goodbye everyone~"

After completing a near-complete game, Zhao Nuo was satisfied to close the game and the live broadcast room, leaned back in his chair and looked at the screen intently, and then heard the sound of the bedroom door.

"I killed a little more people just now!" Christine happily declares victory.

"Whatever, just for fun." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

――Except for the player with the same name as his main account on the battlefield who killed him twice, the other people on the other side didn't even get a head, and they were miserable and became "lawn mowing targets".

Although it was to entertain the players, Zhao Nuo still decided to put some water in the next interaction - after all, the opponent is also his own audience, and it is not good to abuse them too hard to "hate because of love".

Remembering what the Black Hand said just now, he thought for a moment, and filled in his real information on the official website of the supernova live broadcast platform, and then passed a one-inch photo to it.

I've been busy with games lately.,I feel physically and mentally exhausted.,It's good to go out for a walk once in a while. By the way, it's good to get acquainted with those beautiful anchors......

It's the end of November now, and it's only a little more than a week away from December 5th of the annual meeting of the supernova live broadcast platform, and then I and the Black Hand will probably have to leave the company for a day or two, but it's not long anyway, and it should be no problem to explain the work in advance.

Moreover, this annual meeting trip, he didn't just want to go over to chat and see the girl, but had more important things to do.

If Hellfire can continue to grow, it is also necessary to build a good relationship with the game media in advance. And the "Supernova Live Platform" is undoubtedly a fairly powerful game media, at least the number of viewers on this platform during the live broadcast is much larger than that of other platforms.

If you can effectively use this platform to promote the game of Hellfire, you should be able to achieve good results. Combined with the current influence of the stellar wreckage, the publicity effect will definitely be much stronger than that of "The Legend of the War of the Three Kingdoms" at that time!

"Damn, why am I thinking about the company's affairs when I get off work......" Zhao Nuo shook his head helplessly.

"Because you've grown up." A cold voice came from behind him.

Looking back, he found that Christine, who seemed to be in the bedroom just now, was gone, replaced by Zhou Yan's thin figure. Watching the development is not. Good girl, Zhao Nuo smiled:

"Why is this coming out of your mouth so unconvincing?"

"Die." Zhou Yan was about to turn around and leave as she spoke, but seeing that she was leaving, Zhao Nuo stopped her again:

"How did you do that last time? I can't wait to play the full version."

The magic created by the ghost scriptwriter and a natural nerd girl - "The Hospitalized Sick Girl" has caused a strong response in the domestic gal community in the past few days. Everyone was amazed by the game's curious setting and weird plot, and couldn't wait to experience the rest of the content.

As for Zhao Nuo, who inexplicably became the protagonist of the game, he actually just wanted to see how frustrating that thing was.

"Maybe it won't work." Zhou Yan said a disappointing conclusion.

"Why?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"Xia Xiaoling really can't make it up." Zhou Yan replied. (To be continued)