CH 4.1

Request (1)

The group voice channel was silent for a moment because of Xue Lan’s words.

“Oh!” The silence broke as Fatty laughed. “It’s rare to meet a girl as beautiful and as lovely as you these days! Yes, we’re all brothers, let’s sit and play together next time!”

“…”

“But has Zheng-ge added your QQ?”

BabyCandy: No.

Xue Lan persisted and typed again.

BabyCandy: I’m really male.

“We know!” Fatty was full of perfunctory. He asked again, “What about WeChat?”

“…”

BabyCandy: …also no.

“Ah…” Fatty’s tone did not hide his disappointment. “So he really didn’t. I thought he purposely didn’t want to tell us. Lao Qi, guess you can’t add your goddess’ WeChat.”

“…Scram.”

As the two bickered, Xue Lan struggled to open the chat box. He genuinely typed again.

BabyCandy: I’m really male.

“Careful.”

Duan Wenzheng’s voice was very light but promptly brought Xue Lan back.

Between his typing, he had been separated from Duan Wenzheng by a certain distance; the two enemies seized this chance to gank him.

Luckily, Duan Wenzheng’s voice pulled Xue Lan back to the game in time. With mindful movements, he avoided a few shots.

Fatty excitedly shouted “Sister wait for me” before gamboling toward his position.

“…”

Did these people not listen to him?

Maybe seeing Xue Lan was only a medic and was alone, the other party didn’t look for a bunker and directly opened fire to finish off Xue Lan’s head.

Xue Lan climbed behind a collapsed wall to avoid the bullets. On his left was a radiation area with wandering zombies, while on the other side was a long street behind a building that was exposed and gave way to passing cars. The medic’s purification skill was still in a cool down and was unable to be used to purify the area, so he only had the other choice.

The opponents facing a lone medic inevitably relaxed. Seeing him hide behind the wall and not come out after a long time, they raised their rifles and crept over.

“Looks like a girl.” The opponent turned on the public mic. After firing a few shots, he teased, laughing, “Sister turn on your mic, we won’t kill you.”

This kind of mic could only be heard within a certain vicinity. It was inevitable to meet such a senseless person in a game; Xue Lan ignored it. He angled the camera to observe the two people’s footsteps. When the two reached a certain point, he threw a grenade at the end of the wall.

Xue Lan’s medic account was not low in the ranking. In addition, Duan Wenzheng’s account pulled up in the ranking. The other party’s strength was naturally also around the top of the national server’s ranking.

Hearing the sound of the grenade hitting the ground, they quickly went to take cover.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from behind the wall and went to stab the figure that was trying to take shelter in a flurry!

That person had just stood still and more than half of his HP was lost by that one stab. He realized the situation was amiss and quickly raised his rifle to return fire. But after the stab, the other party had gone behind his back and stabbed once more. His game interface instantly became black and white.

“Fuck!”

A low curse came from the public mic.

The other player that was scrambling from the grenade just realized what had happened to his teammate. He raised his rifle to take Xue Lan out but heard a faint sound of a rifle. His character interface also instantly became black and white.

Xue Lan turned his camera and saw Duan Wenzheng holding his rifle not far away.

BabyCandy: Thank you.

“Whoa! I haven’t arrived and these two are down? I say Zheng-ge, you killed them too fast!”

Fatty jokingly complained but quickly forgot about it, running up to the two fallen people. He blithely turned on his mic and sneered. “Even if it’s a girl it’s not your girl but my Zheng-ge’s. Even if left alone, stronger people will come and protect sister, so don’t think about picking on her!”

“Leaving.”

Duan Wenzheng cut off his jeers. Fatty quickly shut his mic off and carried his gun, following him to destroy the enemy’s base.

After this game, they played smoothly. Fatty advanced as he tried to make small talk with Duan Wenzheng. “Zheng-ge, you really don’t plan to try? I’ve always felt that…you’re not the same as us. How could you keep mingling in the internet cafe? I’m saying the truth, I’ve never seen a sniper as great as you. If you stay in this small internet cafe, how is it better than staying in that professional club…”

Duan Wenzheng effortlessly wiped out the enemy base and said thoughtfully, “Can I trust your words?”

“Why not?” As soon as Fatty heard that, he turned to Xue Lan: “Ey, this ba…sister, don’t you also want to play professionally? Come persuade our Zheng-ge, who knows you guys can go to the same club and look after each other.”

His name suddenly called out, Xue Lan was caught off guard. Duan Wenzheng’s last words also still faintly echoed in his ears.

He stared at the pop-up victory notice. He knew Duan Wenzheng still wouldn’t do anything about playing professionally no matter what they said; only after LGW’s team manager and Wen Yan came to find him again would Duan Wenzheng give it a try.

But he remembered that shot in the first game that helped him defeat Wen Yan, remembered the inspiring writing. As if seeing the unbridled look of that person standing at the peak of the world, he followed his heart and said:

BabyCandy: He is right, your sniper skill is outstanding. Sniper god, I hope we can be teammates in the future.