Chapter 669: Live Stream Shooting Down a Plane
The barrage comments were already in hysterics, the city folks' tricks ran deep!
All that scheming just for a level-three helmet!
After Chen Mo picked up the level-three helmet, he acted as if nothing had happened: "Huh? What just happened? I think I lost my memory. Oh, the poison zone is about to shrink, let's hurry and run from the poison."
Zou Zhuo: "..."
He instantly felt a surge of malice, raising his gun to aim at Chen Mo's back, but after thinking it over, he held back. Forget it, for the sake of eating chicken, he'd endure it!
The two continued running forward, found a jeep, and prepared to drive across the bridge.
Just then, the rumbling sound of a plane came from the sky.
"Airdrop!" The chubby guy perked up instantly. He looked around from the car and saw the plane flying toward them, though he had no idea where the airdrop would land.
"Store manager, store manager, airdrop!" Zou Zhuo shouted.
"It's still far away," Chen Mo said, looking up and glancing at it.
Zou Zhuo said, "How about we chase after the airdrop? Just don't know where it'll land."
Chen Mo said, "No problem, the plane will be here soon. I'll make the airdrop land on the car."
Zou Zhuo was speechless: "You can make that happen? Does the airdrop listen to you that much?"
Chen Mo chuckled, stopped the car not far from the bridgehead, got out, and looked at the plane flying toward them: "Watch me shoot down the plane."
Zou Zhuo: "???"
Was this guy taking his bragging a bit too far?
Zou Zhuo asked quietly, "Are you going to use..."
Chen Mo guessed what he was thinking: "No, no, no, I absolutely won't modify any game content. This is part of my skill."
Zou Zhuo: "...I feel like you're insulting my intelligence!"
Zou Zhuo initially thought Chen Mo would just use some GM authority to make the airdrop fall, but judging by Chen Mo's attitude, it didn't seem like that.
Besides, Chen Mo never used his developer privileges while playing games. After all, bullying others with GM status was no fun, and Chen Mo didn't want to do that.
Oh, except for banning troll teammates' accounts in "League of Legends."
The plane flew overhead, and Chen Mo raised his 98k, firing a shot at the plane's position.
"Bang!"
The gunshot was crisp. Just as the plane passed directly above the two of them, Zou Zhuo saw an airdrop float down straight toward their location!
Zou Zhuo: "...That actually works?!"
The barrage comments instantly exploded. Was this show effect way too over-the-top?
"Holy crap, that one shot actually brought down the airdrop? That's too ridiculous!"
"This really is an airdrop hitting you in the face. The gun goes off and the airdrop comes down. What perfect timing..."
"I'm even more convinced this is Chen Mo! But did he use some developer authority or something, damn it!"
"Shocking! A streamer live-streams watching someone shoot down a plane, earning millions a month..."
Chen Mo put away his gun and said to Zou Zhuo, "See? I told you I could shoot down the airdrop."
Zou Zhuo said, "I don't believe it! How did you actually do that?"
Chen Mo chuckled: "Luck, you understand luck? Oh, you don't, since you're an unlucky guy."
Zou Zhuo: "...I don't believe it! Your luck isn't that great either, store manager!"
Chen Mo said, "That's not necessarily true. My luck in normal states isn't great, but in special situations, it's very good. Like now."
Zou Zhuo looked at the departing plane: "Hmph, no matter how much you talk, I won't believe it unless you shoot down another airdrop!"
"Shoot down another one? Easy," Chen Mo said, pulling out his 98k again and firing another shot at the plane, which had already flown some distance away.
"Bang!"
Another crisp gunshot rang out, and sure enough, the plane dropped another airdrop!
Zou Zhuo: "???!!!"
Chen Mo chuckled: "Luck, just luck."
The barrage viewers were also stunned. What kind of lucky guy had this kind of luck?
A double-yolk airdrop, and every time he fired, the airdrop just happened to drop? This defied common sense and logic!
Before Zou Zhuo could react, Chen Mo was already cheerfully looting the package.
"Oh, an AWM, revenge for the airport!"
Tian Chong drove straight toward the airdrop.
This airdrop had landed on the other side of the bridge, not far from East Farm. Tian Chong's distance from it was only a few hundred meters, so he arrived quickly by car.
Parking the car to the side, Tian Chong crouched cautiously, ready to search the airdrop.
But when he opened the airdrop, Tian Chong was dumbfounded.
"What the hell, is this a bug?!"
Inside the airdrop supply crate was a lonely Thompson submachine gun, some ammo, and a level-three backpack!
Tian Chong almost cried. What the hell was this?
He already had a level-three backpack! And what was this Thompson submachine gun? Did it have the nerve to appear in an airdrop supply crate? Did it?!
In Tian Chong's live stream, the barrage was flooded with "23333." Everyone said they had never seen such an unlucky person!
This was arguably the worst airdrop possible!
Tian Chong was speechless, completely unwilling to talk, and wanted to drive away.
But just as he got in the car, a few crisp gunshots rang out from a distance, hitting him right through the windshield!
"Bang! Bang, bang!"
Sparks flew from the car. Tian Chong was startled and quickly got out.
His level-three helmet had taken one hit, and his level-two armor was damaged. If he forced his way out while driving, something bad might happen.
Tian Chong had a feeling that the players he'd been encountering lately had aim that was way too good. He didn't dare take the risk of being a sitting duck.
Just as he crouched behind the supply crate, he heard a few more gunshots from the northeast.
"...Damn, trouble."
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