I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

073. One God with Three Holes

"Pick up [Elementary Swimming Proficiency] Fragments*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."

Swimming proficient? good stuff!

Jiang Siming happened to be a land duck. He hadn't touched water since he was almost drowned in a half-meter-deep river when he was a child.

I have a deep fear of water, and now I am well, this childhood shadow can be considered lifted.

When he got the fragments, Jiang Siming was satisfied, turned his head and glanced at the three women, his forehead suddenly went black.

These three women are changing clothes again!

Drive! Leave!

Bring three more women who are still discussing which clothes look good, cross the bridge and enter the airport area.

This airport island, where the corpses of countless players were buried, was silent without even a single bird calling.

As soon as the car drove over the "Lovers Slope" by the bridge, Jiang Siming and his team were ambushed.

Jiang Siming quickly jumped into the car and escaped their bullets, but the other three women were not so lucky, and two fell.

"Woo, too much, how can you sneak attack."

"I'm down, am I going to die, Sister Eunhui, come and save me."

Yin Eunhui looked at the two teammates who had fallen in the open, and was helpless, thinking they must be dead.

But Jiang Siming got on the car again, stepped on the accelerator, braved the bullets, and slammed the car in front of the two fallen girls, got out of the car quickly, and blew the car completely.

The waste car became a bunker, helping them escape the enemy to fill their bullets.

"Oba, you're so interesting!" Yin Enhui couldn't help boasting Jiang Siming. She was a bit unconvinced before, but now seeing this scene, that little dissatisfaction has long since disappeared.

"Thank you Oppa!" Ling Yuner and Song Zhixiao thanked them in unison. Jiang Siming was almost killed by someone else, and he saved them at the risk of death.

They had matched many passers-by before, but no one had ever wanted to save them after seeing such a life-threatening situation.

Even if he fell behind the bunker, the passer-by just faintly floated a sentence: "Forget it if you die like this, if you save it, you will save it for nothing."

There are also some passers-by who see that they are girls and will be very ‘enthusiastic’ to help, but in situations like this, they will also choose to sit on the sidelines and say that they are helpless.

So Jiang Siming's move moved both girls a little.

Jiang Siming didn't respond, but went out sideways, quickly killed the nearest enemy, and then turned his head to support the two girls without even thinking about making up for him.

"You get down on the ground and pack, No. 1, you leave all the thunder on your body at them, and leave the rest to me."

Yin Enhui followed Jiang Siming's order without hesitation.

Although the grenade was thrown in a mess, no one was killed, but they blew back the idea of ​​these people wanting to make faces.

Jiang Siming raised the mini in his hand and fired four shots at lightning speed at the enemy whose **** was exposed from a distance.

The bullet strung a gourd on his **** and the man fell silently.

Jiang Siming was planning to continue the attack, but the two girls behind him were blown down by a grenade again.

The second fell.

Jiang Siming directly gave up the opportunity to attack them and continued to pull people back.

"Ouba, don't pull us, we are too good."

"Yeah, we have dragged you down."

The two women were very guilty, and they could see that if it weren't for them, Jiang Si would have killed both of them tomorrow morning.

"It's okay, your teammates are not dragged, don't drag it, you guys get up to fight blood, just run a little later."

Jiang Siming's elegant voice penetrated Ling Yun'er's heart, and a sense of security that had never been felt spread in her heart.

Although this is just a game, a game can also reflect a person's character.

After pulling up the two women, the two people Jiang Siming had knocked down were also supported by the opposite side.

He still had to face four enemies.

The other three girls have little fighting power, and Jiang Siming is one-on-four.

In Yin Enhui's view, one dozen four is difficult for the gods to operate, but Jiang Siming sees it clearly.

Jiang Siming's gun is like a sickle of the **** of death, just understatement, he will harvest four people one by one!

Yin Enhui's eyes only blinked twice, and all the enemies died.

The idea of ​​plug-in flashed through her mind, but it was overthrown again.

This is Hanbok, the server in their own country, and the monitoring is not as weak as that of the server.

If Jiang Siming had been linked up, he would have already been blocked.

Recalling Jiang Siming's ID prefix, Yin Enhui quickly reacted.

"Oba, are you a professional player?"

"Ok."

"Wow!"

The three girls exclaimed again, but they did not expect them to match a professional player.

But professional players are not so good, right? Is it a professional player among professional players? A bit slurred.

"Oba, I heard that PUBG is about to play, will you participate?" Zhixiao still knows a little about this game.

"Yes, it's just that you have to be in the top three in China before you can go to London to play the global tournament." Jiang Siming replied.

"Oh, if you really go to the UK and I have time again, I will go to the scene to cheer for you! Yoona, are you going?" Ji Hyo said.

Ling Yooner was a little shy, but still responded: "If the company is okay, I will also go."

This...

Jiang Siming didn't expect that he was just playing a game with these two girls, and the other party was going to the game to cheer for him.

"Thank you then."

Although I am grateful, Jiang Siming doesn't think this is true. Maybe they are just talking about it.

Only young people who are still in school will believe this kind of remarks. People like Jiang Siming who work hard in society don't know how many bosses and managers have heard him draw pie.

He was full of expectation at first, but became numb later.

After a brief rest, Jiang Siming led the three women to the safe zone again.

Occupying a small room area at the center, four people hide inside and wait for prey.

"You owe me the song, can you pay it back?" Jiang Siming asked Ling Yuner, anyway, it's okay now, it's not bad to listen to the girl singing.

Usually Jiang Siming sings to the audience, and now he can listen to others, and he sings very well. In Tuan Tuan's words, it’s great if it’s very nice~

Ling Yuner only remembered this stalk, so she had to continue singing the song just now.

But Jiang Siming was not satisfied.

"Can you sing Chinese songs?"

"But I won't." Yuner said, because she didn't sing, she really couldn't.

"It's okay, I'll let it go for you, as long as you learn to sing." Jiang Siming suddenly smirked.

"Okay." Innocent Yoona agreed.

Jiang Siming called up the music player, searched for a song, and put it out in front of everyone.

After listening to the audience, they all showed wretched smiles, Myojin, you are too nasty!

Unknowingly, Ling Yun'er listened carefully to the music played, and then started to learn.