Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
Shi Yao, who had never killed a single player since the first day she started playing this game, hastily replied, “No no no, I won’t be able to do it.”
[111111]: “How will you know without trying?”
“Alright then…” A moment later, Shi Yao replied hesitantly. She picked up the M416 on the ground before saying unconfidently, “… I’ve never shot anyone before, so what if I miss? What if the enemy kills us after I miss?”
[111111]: “Pick up these attachments and fix them onto the gun. When someone comes over later, just aim with the scope and shoot at him as much as you can. As for the enemy attacking us should you to fail to kill him…”
[111111] paused for a brief moment before he continued, and this time, his smooth voice had a hint of pride in it, “… That’s an impossible scenario. If I want someone to die, there’s no way he can stay alive! The same logic applies—I won’t let anyone take away the life of someone under my protection!”
[111111]: “So, feel free to do whatever you want. There’s no need to hold back. If he tries to shoot you, I guarantee that he’ll be lying on the ground before a bullet can leave his gun!”
As far as Shi Yao could recall, this seemed to be the very first time Mister Numbers had said so many words in one go.
Especially those words that he spoke in the middle— “That’s an impossible scenario. If I want someone to die, there’s no way he can stay alive! The same logic applies—I won’t let anyone take away the life of someone under my protection!”
His words were arrogant and domineering, but for some reason, Shi Yao wasn’t repulsed. Instead, she found her heart had skipped a beat.
Perhaps it was due to [111111]’s confident speech working its wonders, but Shi Yao felt her nervousness and worries vanishing altogether. Before long, a player finally approached their trap. The player scanned the area warily, and after ensuring that there was no one around, he headed forward to pick up the equipment.
Imitating what [111111] had done earlier, Shi Yao stood up at the moment the player bent down and wildly sprayed bullets at him.
Throughout the entire process, Shi Yao had no idea whether her aim was on target or not. The only thing on her mind was to shoot the figure standing in front of her with as many bullets as possible. When the bullets in her magazine finally ran out, she realized that the other player had already been reduced to a box, and a notification had flashed on the screen.
Even though the notification swiftly disappeared, Shi Yao still got a clear glimpse of it.
[Yao Loves Ice Cream] killed [A Sleep Back To Youth] with M416.
Waaaaaaa, I actually managed to kill someone!
This was her maiden kill ever since she first started playing the game!
Shi Yao was so agitated that she nearly dropped her phone to the ground. When she finally managed to calm her leaping heart, she quickly pulled [111111] along to continue setting up at another area.
On Shi Yao’s tenth kill, she couldn’t help but boast gleefully, “This is truly amazing! At this rate, will I become the future Goddess of Sniping?”
[111111] didn’t respond to her words.
When the game finally ended, [111111] didn’t immediately start the next game. Instead, Shi Yao found herself receiving a private message on WeChat from him: [Are you feeling better?]
Shi Yao was stunned.
After several seconds, Shi Yao suddenly felt the blood in her body running wild.
Did Mister Numbers give her the opportunity to kill other players just so she could vent her emotions?
Truth be told, she really did have a good time in the game, so much that she completely forgot about the matters in the school forum…
It took Shi Yao a lot of effort before she could calm her emotions. Typing on her phone, she replied to Mister Numbers: [Thank you]
…
After seeing [Yao Loves Ice Cream]’s reply, Lin Jiage’s eyebrows shot up.