Picking Up Fragments Chapter 120: Sneaky Masterclass?

Jiang Siming, hiding in the lumberyard, remained undisturbed and conflict-free from the second zone all the way to the fourth zone.

This area had always been a safe zone, with great circles, so Jiang Siming didn't even need to move.

Jiang Siming leisurely drank his cola without anyone coming to bother him.

anwhile, Wei Shen and the other three were still struggling to escape the zone, while he had already taken a nap in the safe zone.

"If I had known, I would've followed Brother Jiang to ss around," Wang Duoyu muttered.

"Wang, what do you an by that? Are you saying you don't want to team up with ?" Wei Shen's eyes bulged like an ox's.

"No, no, that's not what I ant," Wang Duoyu gave up resisting.

Because if he chose to resist, Wei Shen would use his twenty-plus years of "training" as a tank to beat him into submission...

As it turns out, being fat has its perks, especially in a fight.

"Old Jiang, be careful, soone's heading your way, a whole squad!" Wei Shen spotted figures in the forest moving toward Jiang Siming.

"That's great, I was about to fall asleep here."

Jiang Siming imdiately perked up. At least he had proven one thing this round—he was not cut out to be a stealth player; he had too little patience.

Rustling footsteps could be heard, getting closer and closer.

Soon, Jiang Siming saw them: three people had arrived at the area around him.

But they still hadn't spotted Jiang Siming, hidden in the bushes. It was as if he were a pitiful child, surrounded by three big n, trembling and helpless.

The audience watching couldn't help but chuckle at this scene, while simultaneously getting tense, worried that Jiang Siming would be discovered.

They were too close, and Jiang Siming wasn't foolish enough to attack. At this distance, even a crossbow would make so noise.

He had to wait a little longer—give

a chance to be a good person... wait, why am I thinking about *Infernal Affairs* now...

But the three of them were holding their positions around him, not giving him any opportunities.

One of them even used a mini14 to finish off a knocked-down enemy in the distance.

"Player [omg_xiaohai] used mini14 to kill player [17_shox]."

Jiang Siming saw this kill notification and felt a bit of a headache.

He hadn't expected these three to be allies, yet the allies were still attacking another squad of allies.

This... is such a complicated situation...

After realizing they were on the sa side, Jiang Siming had even less desire to act.

Although he had no relationship with OMG, he thought, might as well help them out if he could.

Besides, if he didn't make a move now, no one would bla him. Seriously, who would dare attack? Three people were right in front of him; whoever moved would die.

Just as he thought he'd wait until OMG moved out, another enemy squad arrived—Finnish team WINS, and a bloody battle between them and OMG broke out.

In the end, WINS was left with two mbers, and OMG was completely wiped out.

Seeing this, even Jiang Siming had to admit, he was impressed. The Finnish team only had three mbers.

A three versus three, with OMG having cover and position first, yet they still managed to lose three for three. That result was just too painful to watch.

Jiang Siming didn't even need to think hard to know how the dostic audience would roast OMG. But it was their own fault; they had no one to bla but themselves for performing so poorly.

"What's wrong with OMG? They've been playing like they haven't woken up for two days straight. They were last year's world champions!" The bearded comntator couldn't help but complain.

"There's a saying in China: 'arrogant soldiers will surely be defeated.' I think the glory has blinded them. If they keep sleepwalking like this, they might as well just withdraw from the tournant," the comntator with the hooked nose added, even more harshly.

Foreign comntators are far more direct than Chinese comntators, who are likely afraid of being criticized.

So, when performances are poor, they'll usually just say you're out of form or not in the right rhythm.

But foreign comntators are different. They don't care who you are. If you play badly, they'll roast you, and if you play well, they'll praise you.

Last year, these two comntators were also praising OMG for their championship performance for ages.

Now they were furious with them, and the quick turnaround made people sigh, but at the sa ti, it felt like OMG deserved it.

The two remaining Finnish team mbers were lying behind cover, healing up.

They had no idea that, right next to them, in a bush, a crossbow was silently being drawn.

Swoosh!

A mber of the Finnish team fell to the ground on the spot.

Before he could even shout, the dull sound of an AWM rang out again.

Both team mbers were instantly killed, their faces filled with confusion.

After taking them out, Jiang Siming crawled out of the bushes, looted a golden fragnt from their bodies, and quickly returned to his hiding spot.

The Chinese audience found this both funny and exciting. Ming Shen was really getting into it this ti, was this a stealth master class?

From start to finish, he didn't plan on engaging in any gunfights, but this playstyle was so thrilling and fun!

Jiang Siming's tactics inspired countless players to adopt a stealthy approach, imitating his gaplay.

As a result, today's PUBG matches were full of ambushes, making the ga experience miserable for many players.

And the culprit? Still crouching in the grass.

"Picked up [Barbus G800] Golden Fragnt*1 (2/2), the fragnt count is complete, it can now be used."

Yes! He finally collected them all!

Jiang Siming's desired car was successfully collected, and he could drive it once he got back.

In reality, Jiang Siming could afford an eight-million-dollar car, but there was no way he'd spend eight million on a simple ans of transportation right now.

You could say he was still afraid of being poor, but at least for now, Jiang Siming wasn't going to splurge like that.

But since the fragnts were free, that was a different story.

Continuing to hide in the bushes, there were now six loot boxes scattered not far from him.

The circle refreshed again, and this ti Jiang Siming was no longer in the safe zone, so he needed to move.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to step forward, he heard the sound of soone crawling behind him.

The sound was very faint. Without his enhanced hearing, Jiang Siming wouldn't have caught it.

Jiang Siming stopped moving and stayed still, quietly observing.

Before long, a sneaky figure crawled right past him, squirming like a maggot under Jiang Siming's nose.

The person didn't notice Jiang Siming at all and continued to crawl, feeling quite confident about his stealthy approach.

This bizarre and hilarious scene made the audience hold back their laughter. "Dude, stop crawling, the person next to you has already seen you!"

But the guy kept crawling, imagining himself making it to the final circle like Jiang Siming did in the second round, dreaming of taking out the remaining teams and securing a solo victory!

After confirming that this player was alone, Jiang Siming aid his crossbow at the back of his head and fired, shattering the poor guy's dream.

"This guy's a clown."

Jiang Siming couldn't help but laugh as he took him out and then moved to leave.

Before leaving, the guy's loot box dropped a white fragnt as well.