Li Qinian finally reacted.

Jiang Wang, "… Temporary."

"Oh, oh, oh."

It was normal for friends to stay temporarily.

"Let's start."

Jiang Wang put on his headphones and looked at the keyboard on the table. He was in a daze.

He told Lu Qianli that he didn't know how to play games because every time he looked at the game interface, he would feel a sense of irritation and rejection. He didn't tell anyone about this and buried it in his heart. It became his secret.

The strange thing was that when he played with Whisper last time, his headache didn't act up. This was why he continued to pay attention to Whisper.

Li Qinian didn't notice anything wrong with him. She listened to the sound from the headphones and her movements became smoother.

"Number 2, do you want a first aid kit?"

"Number 2, do you have a level three helmet?"

"Number 2, this gun is for you. Let's go pick up the airdrop!"

"Okay."

Every time she opened her mouth, Jiang Wang would respond with a low hum from his throat.

[Stupid son, are you possessed?]

[The cold-blooded and heartless troll Whisper has teammates??]

[Who said that there are no brothers in the game?

Who said that those who lead their teammates to chicken dinner are idiots?]

[Something's wrong with you …]

Li Qinian looked at the bullet screen and was speechless. "Everything has a situation. It's good enough that those bastards didn't steal my equipment. Why should I let them have it?"

Number 2 was different. He would do whatever she told him to do. He was obedient and didn't have to worry about her.

She was about to say something when she suddenly heard footsteps.

"Someone's coming. Number 2, come to me."

Number 3, "?"

Number 4, "?"

They wanted to go too!

Jiang Wang didn't say anything and walked over silently.

The footsteps became more and more frequent. Li Qinian frowned. There was more than one person coming.

She and No. 2 were in the same room, and the sound of footsteps came from a few doors away.

Li Qinian, "Number 3 and 4, don't come over first."

Number 3 and 4 were in another room and were relatively safe. If she died, they wouldn't be able to save her.

After she finished talking to her teammates, she went to the window and observed her surroundings.

As soon as she poked her head out, the sound of gunshots could be heard.

[F * ck, isn't that Fatty?]

[F * ck, he's a professional player. What's he doing here?]

[I went to Fatty's livestream to take a look. His three teammates are all very capable streamers. Whisper's team is all normal people. This match is over.]