Chapter 728
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As the other team member was outside the safe zone, he was late in escaping from the blue circle. On top of that, the damage he suffered in the final third of the blue circle was particularly severe. Just as he was about to enter the safe zone, he was poisoned to death.
Thus, only Mister Numbers and two members of Starfate were left.
It was a very small circle, and Mister Numbers was facing two professional players at once. It was clear that the difficulty was high.
Just as Shi Yao thought that the chances of her winning the game were close to zero, Mister Numbers seemed to have a deep understanding of the other party's fighting style. He easily located one of them and killed him.
The commentator probably didn't expect Mister Numbers to be so impressive, and his words were filled with agitation.
The safe zone shrunk once more, leaving only a two-story building within the safe zone. This time, without even needing to determine the location, it was clear that the last member of Starfate was on the second floor.
Mister Numbers and the other members of Starfate were moving back and forth, one upstairs and the other downstairs. Shi Yao, who had switched to Mister Numbers' vision, saw red footprints constantly lighting up on the minimap.
Neither of them seemed to have any intention of attacking, and just as the battle was about to reach a stalemate, Mister Numbers suddenly dashed toward the staircase. Shi Yao thought that he was going to storm the building, but barely after taking two steps, he suddenly backed down and leaped out of the window. It was as if he had expected that someone would leap out of the window, so a second after leaping out of the window, he was already firing furiously at the players in front of him. While Shi Yao was still in a daze, a page with the words [Winner's Chicken Dinner] appeared on the screen.
It can't be, right? Is that even possible?
If Mister Numbers had been able to determine a person's location based on their footsteps and gunshots, Shi Yao would still have been able to understand why. However, Mister Numbers wasn't relying on any external factors at all. It was as if he was looking at the other party's screen, and he was able to accurately pinpoint the other party's location … This was practically mind-reading!
No matter how Shi Yao thought about it, she couldn't help but find it inconceivable. After the match ended, she couldn't help but run to WeChat and send three consecutive messages to : [Do you know someone from Starfate?]
"Do you often play games with them?"
[Otherwise, how did you manage to understand their fighting style so well?]
It took a long while before Mister Numbers finally replied: [It was pure luck.]
So … was it really a coincidence? Mister Numbers randomly guessed, and he guessed correctly?
Biting on her finger, Shi Yao pondered for a moment, and she couldn't help but agree that it wasn't entirely impossible. Thus, she casually replied to Mister Numbers, "Are you saying that you're a blind cat and those two from Starfate are dead mice?"
[111111]: "…"
[111111] transferred 50000 yuan.
[111111] transferred 50000 yuan.
[111111] Transfer …
There were a total of nine transfer notifications, and by the time Shi Yao was done collecting them, her WeChat account balance had already exceeded 500,000 RMB.
However, due to her bloated ego, she took a screenshot and sent it over to 111111: [Do you see that? I'm already a millionaire!]
[111111]: "?"
[Yao Loves Ice Cream]: "500,000! That's half of a million! That's half a millionaire! That's half a millionaire!"
[111111]: "…"
Mister Numbers might be a cold and aloof person, but after getting to know him, he rarely brushed her off like that …
Shi Yao had a rough idea of what was going on, so she asked, "Are you busy?"
[111111]: "Okay."
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