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Chapter 689

Words:2034Update:22/06/20 13:07:51

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Qin An was having a good time killing, but the other players were out of luck.

Many players trembled as they looked at the kill notifications of various jademps on the screen …

"What's going on? This person seems to have killed more than ten people. Is he a godlike player??"

"It can't be. Didn't they say that there were no cheats in PlayerUnknown's Battleground?"

"Damn it. He's cosplaying an AI with this name??"

"I feel like he's a psychopath!"

"Why hasn't he got a title yet? He's already killed so many people! "

The players had their own questions. However, as they were solo players, they could not communicate with each other. They could only hide in the corner, afraid that they would bump into him.

However, this way, the number of people dying slowed down, and Qin An had a better time killing …

Since the other players were hiding, the number of people killing each other decreased. The more people that made it to the final circle alive, the happier Qin An was.

Because … the remaining ones were all mine!

"21 Killed, 14 Survived."

The safe zone continued to shrink, and finally, it refreshed to the top of the hill.

Qin An was overjoyed. If the circle refreshed to the top of the hill, he would be worried to death. The AI's marksmanship was insane, and there were not many cover on the top of the hill. Getting chicken dinner depended on luck. However, it was different this time. The AI had a bug. If he fought on the top of the hill, wouldn't he be a live target?

Qin An drove up the hill. If he met anyone along the way, he would kill them without hesitation!

When he reached the top of the hill, he took out his 98K with an 8x scope and killed!

Qin An did not count how many people he killed. After all, the safe zone was only so big. He kept moving between cover on the top of the hill, looking here and there. As long as he saw someone, he would shoot them in the head with his 98K.

Two of them were wearing Level Three Spetsnaz Helmets. The 98K could not kill them in one shot, so Qin An used Scar to kill them.

As for the others who wanted to fight back … they could not even touch Qin An.

Those who were more threatening would be dodged by Qin An before he could raise his gun. Even if he was hit by a few stray bullets, he would be back to full health with some medicine.

[Great luck! Chicken dinner tonight!]

Another 98K was fired. The image in his field of vision froze, and the iconic words appeared in an eye-catching position.

"Huh? You've killed them all? "Qin An was still a little unsatisfied. That was it?

The white circle was quite big, and he had already killed all of them?

Looking at the kill count, 34 kills!

The bullet screen had exploded. Getting a chicken dinner with 34 kills was rare even in the Fish Pond Round!

Not to mention killing 34 people, it was not easy for a normal person to find 34 people in the game …

"F * ck, did Master Qin take drugs today? Did he get a chicken dinner with 34 kills? I'm starting to doubt the authenticity of this world … "

"I feel like the opponent in the Celestial Suit today isn't that strong. There were a few times when I felt like Master Qin was going to die, but the opponent just didn't hit him …"

"That's right. Although killing feels good, it does seem like the opponent is a bit weak."

"Even Master Qin said it himself. He feels like there's a bug in the AI, but I'm really happy watching it."

"Master Qin, if you could kill like this every time, you would have become the Big Brother Lazing around!"

"I was just tricked into coming here. What ghost immortal clothes? Isn't this just ordinary clothes? I wanted to flame him, but 34 kills in the normal server is insane enough. I'm following him! "

"That's right, it's not a deity robe at all … a fish pond game, right?"

"Host, you wrote the words' Celestial Suit 'in big letters in the title. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Qin An had just finished playing, but he didn't feel particularly happy. It was a little like "you fell before I even exerted my strength".

"This, today's opponent was indeed weaker. I suspect that there's a problem with the AI. Today's chicken dinner doesn't count. Let's wait for the day when the AI bug is fixed and eat again."

"Sigh, although killing people like this looks good, it's meaningless. The opponent is so weak. What's the sense of accomplishment in beating people up?"

"Dear new viewers, this is really the Celestial Suit. However, there might be a bug in today's Celestial Suit. The AI has become very weak. I don't know what's going on either."

"Alright, that's all for today's live broadcast. See you tomorrow at the same time."

When Qin An left, the bullet screen was still being flooded. He couldn't help but sigh. His live broadcast career was flourishing day by day.

However, some new viewers kept saying, "This isn't the Celestial Suit, this is just an ordinary suit." This gave Qin An a headache.

There had always been this kind of bullet screen before, but there seemed to be more today. Perhaps it was because there was a bug in the AI that made the Celestial Suit look like a fish pond game.

Qin An didn't take it to heart. He went home as usual and ate instant noodles while uploading the video.

The video was uploaded directly to the website. The two videos were split into two 2P. One was the Celestial Suit winning chicken dinner, and the other was the Celestial Suit with 34 kills and a bug winning chicken dinner.

Qin An's naming difficulties were acting up again. He thought for a long time and typed the title of the video. "Winning chicken dinner in the Celestial Suit without cheating!"

After thinking for a while, he added a note in the video's introduction. "1P is the normal Celestial Suit winning chicken dinner. 2P is the Celestial Suit with a bug winning chicken dinner."

After uploading the video, no one replied or sent any bullet screen comments. Qin An was already used to this. After closing the website, he didn't care about this matter anymore.

Qin An continued to watch the Celestial Suit live broadcast while eating instant noodles.

"That's strange. Why do I feel like there's no bug in their Celestial Suit? Is there a bug in mine? "

Qin An scratched his head. The more he watched, the more puzzled he became. Other people's Celestial Suits seemed to be fine. The artificial intelligence was still so sick. Their marksmanship was still so good. Their rhythm was still so fast.

Why did it seem like there was a bug in his Celestial Suit?

Did all the artificial intelligence collectively lose their intelligence?

"Maybe it's just that one that's a little special. If I play again tomorrow, it should be back to normal."

Qin An didn't think too much about it. After watching the video for a while in the afternoon, he felt quite sleepy and went to bed.



At around 7 pm, Qin An woke up hungry. After drinking a glass of water, he made a bucket of noodles.

He was still thinking about the video. When he opened the website to take a look, he was instantly shocked.

"F * ck, my video is recommended on the homepage??"

Qin An was dumbfounded. Happiness came a little too suddenly …

Initially, he didn't have much hope. He thought that the video would be buried. However, after sleeping for a while, the video actually went viral! And it was even on the homepage of the gaming area!

The popularity was still rising!

Actually, with Qin An's deceptive title, it was not surprising that the video was buried. However, there happened to be two small streamers in the match today. Many viewers saw the match. As a result, it was posted on Tieba and the forum, and it instantly caused a heated discussion!

This post was seen by Qin An's fans. The fans directly posted the address of Qin An's live broadcast room and the account of the Celestial Suit. Therefore, people in Tieba and the forum followed the address and found the video that Qin An had just posted.

Many people didn't believe it at first. Winning chicken dinner with 34 kills? Even if he was bragging, he had to come up with a draft, right?

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