Chapter 671: Bridge Cobbler Serent
The safe zone was still shrinking, and sporadic gunfire echoed in the distance. Almost every few shots were accompanied by a knock or kill notification.
This match had entered the late game. Those who remained were either experienced cheaters with decent skills or AIs more terrifying than any hack—life and death hung by a thread.
Everyone still alive was nervously scanning for other survivors. Perhaps a 0.01-second difference would decide who lived and who died!
Chen Mo waited on the bridge for a while, feeling a bit bored.
Seeing that there was still a long time before the zone closed in, Chen Mo grew impatient.
He checked his Magnum ammo—18 rounds left. The number of survivors was 17.
"Let's speed up the game a bit," Chen Mo muttered to himself.
...
Haimi and pallla were hiding on the second floor of a house not far from the bridgehead.
"Be careful. There should be a lone wolf left on the bridge. My helmet's blown off, so I can't risk peeking," Haimi said, still shaken.
pallla replied, "He's got an AWM. I heard the gunshot. He's probably a pro. Let's wait for the zone to push him out."
"Got it."
Just as they finished speaking, they heard the roar of a jeep's engine.
Haimi and pallla were startled. "What the hell? Someone's driving onto the bridge?"
They cautiously peeked out the window and saw a jeep speeding onto the bridge. But before they could react, a gunshot rang out!
Bang!
The driver of the jeep was instantly knocked out, and the jeep swerved wildly, crashing into the bridge railing.
The passenger jumped out, but before he could find cover, a burst of M4 fire tore through him!
pallla was stunned. "What the...? That's insane! He knocked the driver with an AWM headshot, then switched to M4 to spray the passenger? That's some crazy reaction time!"
Haimi nodded. "Yeah, that guy's a monster. Let's stay put and not provoke him."
But just as they decided to lie low, they heard another engine sound.
This time, it was a motorcycle speeding onto the bridge. The driver weaved left and right, clearly trying to dodge sniper fire.
But Chen Mo didn't even aim. He fired a single shot from his AWM, and the motorcycle flipped instantly, the driver sent flying!
Another kill!
Haimi and pallla exchanged glances, both feeling a chill run down their spines.
"Fuck... this guy's aim is insane. Let's just wait for the zone to force him out."
...
On the bridge, Chen Mo had just taken down two more people.
He glanced at the kill feed. The two he just killed were from the same squad. The remaining two were probably hiding somewhere, waiting for a chance.
Chen Mo wasn't in a hurry. He leaned against the bridge railing, calmly drinking an energy drink.
But the audience in the livestream was already buzzing.
"Holy shit, this bridge is a death trap!"
"Two more kills! That AWM headshot on the motorcycle was insane!"
"Wait, is that a jeep coming from the other side?"
Sure enough, a jeep was speeding toward the bridge from the opposite direction. The driver seemed to know Chen Mo was on the bridge and was trying to rush past.
But Chen Mo didn't even flinch. He aimed his AWM and fired!
Bang!
The driver's head exploded in a mist of blood, and the jeep crashed into the railing.
The passenger jumped out and tried to hide behind the jeep, but Chen Mo had already switched to his M4.
He fired a burst at the jeep's undercarriage, aiming for the passenger's feet.
A series of precise shots, and blood splattered from under the jeep!
In PUBG, leg shots deal 50% damage, and foot shots only 30%. But the target was already low on health, and Chen Mo's aim was steady. After a few bursts, he secured a double kill!
The chat exploded with 66666!
"Bridge cobbler Serent???"
"Holy shit, that was perfect! AWM headshot, then M4 spray and foot shots—instant double kill! The other team probably didn't even know what hit them!"
After firing the last shot, Chen Mo didn't hesitate. He rolled back behind his cover.
The moment he rolled back, two sniper rounds hit the spot where he had been standing, almost simultaneously.
Two more players were approaching. But this time, they didn't drive recklessly. Instead, they used cover, constantly aiming and advancing together.
Besides these two, more players were arriving in the distance. At a glance, there were at least a dozen! They were far apart, occasionally exchanging fire, but their main focus was on Chen Mo's position on the bridge!
Chen Mo wasn't worried. He calmly drank an energy drink behind cover, maxing out his boost.
In the livestream, the audience was losing their minds.
"Holy shit, what's going on? Why are so many people charging the bridge?"
"What grudge do these guys have against Chen Mo? Are they trying to take the high ground on the bridge? Or do they know who he really is and came to snipe him?"
"This is insane! How is he supposed to survive this?"
"Relax, Chen Mo's got the AWM. He's got 17 bullets left, and there are 14 enemies alive. One shot each, and he'll still have 3 bullets left. Perfect plan!"
"Are you kidding me? His aim is good, but those guys aren't pushovers either!"
Many viewers perked up. They had been saying the bridge camp was boring, but now things were getting intense!