Chapter 662: Instant Headshot Lock-On
Many viewers were watching both livestreams simultaneously, spoiling each other across the two channels.
“Haimi jumped at the airport! Haimi got a 98k and headshot three people with iron sights!”
“Haimi almost died in a firefight just now, but luckily he had a med kit!”
“Haimi is already fully kitted with level three gear—super luxurious equipment! Too bad he’s low on meds, but I feel like Haimi’s gonna win this chicken dinner!”
“Hey, where’s the little fatty? Oh, Zou Zhuo is still hiding in the house. But his position is really good—right in the center of the safe zone in a solid building, and his gear isn’t bad either, all level two sets.”
“Wow, if these two run into each other, it’ll probably be in the final circle!”
Both streamers were playing their own way. Haimi was clearly all about aggressive gunplay, killing anyone he saw. He fought his way out of the airport, blocked a bridge along the way, and had already racked up ten kills.
As for Zou Zhuo, he was carefully hiding in a room. His gear consisted of a level two helmet, level two vest, and level three backpack; two assault rifles with a red dot sight and a 4x scope; and decent medical supplies.
But overall, his current loadout was only about a 70 out of 100.
While cautiously observing the surroundings outside the house, Zou Zhuo said to his viewers, “Don’t think my gear isn’t good enough—it’s actually more than sufficient. You don’t need to max out your equipment to a hundred. You have to understand that looting and killing come with risks. If you’re not especially confident in your skills, you should take it step by step.”
A comment in the chat teased, “This is the first time I’ve seen someone describe being a coward so elegantly.”
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The safe zone kept shrinking, and the little fatty was lucky enough to stay inside it the whole time.
Meanwhile, Haimi was fighting his way in from the outside, killing people all along the way, making it feel like he was just farming kills.
It looked like the next circle would land right on the district where the little fatty was holed up.
“Wow, Zou Zhuo’s luck is incredible—this is a heaven-sent circle! Could it get any more ridiculous? Just land directly on his building!”
“Impressive. The little fatty hasn’t moved much since he landed, only killed one person, and now he’s made it to the final circle. You’ve got to respect that.”
“But there’s basically no way he’ll win the chicken dinner—he’s about to run into Haimi!”
Viewers could only see Haimi’s and Zou Zhuo’s perspectives. Haimi was approaching the building near Zou Zhuo, while Zou Zhuo was on the second floor, which put him at a severe disadvantage.
So, Zou Zhuo decided to jump down directly, aiming to spray Haimi down at close range!
The audience in Zou Zhuo’s stream had already seen this coming, and the chat exploded with comments: “The little fatty is so sneaky, such a dirty camper!!”
Zou Zhuo had moved slowly on the rooftop beforehand, making no footstep sounds. The only noise came from a barely noticeable sound when he jumped off the roof, and he chose a landing spot behind Haimi. This was a completely unexpected ambush—most players would have fallen for it!
Gunfire erupted!
While still in midair, Zou Zhuo started spraying at Haimi. Even though Haimi was wearing a level three helmet and level three vest, the rapid fire from the automatic rifle brought his health down to near zero in an instant!
But just as everyone thought Haimi was done for, he executed an incredibly exaggerated 180-degree turn, locking his gun onto Zou Zhuo’s head in an instant!
“Bang, bang, bang, bang!”
A few short, crisp shots rang out. Zou Zhuo only saw a burst of blood spray in front of him before collapsing to the ground instantly!
Even though Zou Zhuo had fired first, because he was shooting while airborne, the bullets hitting the level three vest didn’t immediately kill Haimi.
But Haimi turned around in a flash, landed a precise headshot, and completed a comeback kill while at low health!
Zou Zhuo was stunned for a long time, unable to speak. How the hell did that work?
Haimi used a med kit to restore his health, looted the three crates, patted off his hands, and walked away, leaving only a cool silhouette behind.
Zou Zhuo’s stream was flooded with “6666” comments, but clearly not for him.
Zou Zhuo sighed and said, “Ah, his reaction was so fast. I couldn’t ambush him. Oh well, let’s start the next round.”
The viewers in the stream were laughing uncontrollably. The scene’s entertainment value was explosive. Zou Zhuo was so confident he jumped off the building to kill, only to get taken down by a low-health counterattack?
It was almost heartbreaking!
However, some negative comments appeared.
“Hilarious—can’t even win with a sneak attack. Such a noob streamer, why even play PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds? Go farm instead!”
“This random streamer can’t compare to a high-score player like Haimi. This is in PUBG; if it were Overwatch, you wouldn’t even have a chance to ambush him.”
“Laughing my ass off—someone actually thought they could ambush Haimi. See that? They’re not even on the same level. Go to bed!”
Seeing these remarks, Zou Zhuo frowned slightly but said nothing.
The moderators would handle banning those people. Every streamer has a few blind fans who think their favorite is the best in the world. Zou Zhuo had nothing to say about it—after all, he really did lose to that guy.
On the other side, Haimi’s stream continued.
After killing Zou Zhuo, the final circle had eight people left.
The main reason was that the final circle landed in the city, where the environment was complex and visibility severely limited, so more survivors remained.
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