Chapter 125: Yang Hao Trapped in a Predicament

Near the airdrop.

Because of the airdrop, undercurrents had been swirling all around it for some time.

The slightest disturbance could trigger a scene of bullets flying in every direction the very next moment.

Once the calm was broken, what followed could well be a raging storm.

At that moment, the sudden roar of a motorcycle had already drawn the attention of everyone nearby.

Now all they had to do was wait and see what effect the motorcycle’s movements would have on the situation.

Everyone was waiting.

However...

When the spectators saw a motorcycle suddenly appear on the livestream and race toward the airdrop at astonishing speed, many of them froze.

Was he really being that brazen?

So many of them had been watching from here for ages, yet none had dared to act recklessly. And now some unknown person had appeared out of nowhere and was charging in so arrogantly?

Many of them sneered inwardly.

In their eyes, the person who had suddenly ridden in on the motorcycle was already as good as dead.

With so many people lying in wait here, even if he did not immediately fall beneath their gunfire, there was no way he would leave alive.

The airdrop ahead had clearly become that man’s death trap.

Touch it, and die!

No one knew which reckless fool had lost his mind and driven straight toward them.

Quite a few people wore disdainful expressions.

Having the courage to come was one thing, but the key question was whether he had the life to claim the prize.

Just then, the motorcycle drew rapidly closer. When the camera zoomed in, the viewers saw who was riding it—and froze once again.

“Holy crap, it’s Bluff Bro!”

“The guy riding the motorcycle is freaking Bluff Bro!”

“Is he really that ruthless? He’s risking his life over an airdrop?”

“Huh? Where’s the goddess? Why is Bluff Bro alone?”

“Ah, Bluff Bro is being way too reckless. There are clearly several groups lying in ambush nearby, and charging over to grab the airdrop now is obviously irrational.”

“Maybe Bluff Bro doesn’t know what’s going on either. Look at those people—they’re all hiding there. If I were him, I wouldn’t know there were people near the airdrop either, let alone so many of them.”

When they realized that the person riding over was actually Bluff Bro, many viewers who had originally been enjoying his misfortune were instantly dumbfounded.

Bluff Bro had clearly come here to serve himself up on a platter!

The viewers were frustrated. Was Bluff Bro being far too impulsive?

And where had the goddess gone?

This question appeared simultaneously in the minds of many people.

At the commentary desk, commentators Seven and Mo were visibly stunned when they saw Yang Hao appear.

They searched the livestream feed but could not find Lin Zijin anywhere, and puzzled expressions soon appeared on their faces.

Only moments ago, Lin Zijin and Yang Hao had clearly been together. How had they suddenly separated?

Had they gotten separated by accident?

That did not seem likely.

Seven and Mo were both baffled.

“Director, switch us to Lin Zijin’s feed,” Seven quietly relayed to the production booth out of curiosity.

The moment he finished speaking, a smaller video window appeared on the livestream.

The change left the viewers watching the stream slightly confused as well.

What was this sudden second feed?

Just as many of them began wondering, they saw a motorcycle appear.

It was Lin Zijin!

When they saw the motorcycle leap into the air, along with the figure riding it, many people immediately understood.

The person speeding wildly across the screen in the sudden new feed was none other than Lin Zijin.

But wasn’t she supposed to be with Yang Hao?

Their attention returned to the camera focused on the airdrop. When they saw that someone had finally lost patience and begun firing at Bluff Bro as he rode over, the viewers became even more bewildered.

What on earth was going on with those two?

Seven and Mo naturally saw Lin Zijin as well, but they were just as confused.

Yang Hao was going after the airdrop, but what was Lin Zijin doing?

Racing around on a motorcycle and having the time of her life!

Could someone explain what those two were up to?

With years of commentary experience—and Seven’s unique understanding of the game—even they could not figure out the situation between the two players.

Mo in particular had always regarded Lin Zijin as her idol. This was the first time she had ever seen Lin Zijin playing so exuberantly in a game.

It seemed that Lin Zijin was actually in a rather good mood.

That only made them more confused.

Lin Zijin’s feed soon disappeared from the livestream.

For now, the focus was on the airdrop battle that was about to erupt.

Yet at this moment, hardly anyone was optimistic about Yang Hao, not even those who had been supporting him.

If Lin Zijin had been nearby, he might still have had a decent chance of winning.

But now Yang Hao had charged into the area alone, and his situation was clearly extremely unfavorable.

The gunfire grew more and more frequent.

Clearly, many of the shooters were targeting Yang Hao as he rode in.

His target was simply too conspicuous.

Feeling bullets graze past him, Yang Hao’s heart tightened. He had not expected so many people to be watching this airdrop.

When he had rushed over, Yang Hao had only intended to try his luck. But after seeing so many people suddenly emerge, he was already beginning to regret it.

In fact, he had noticed the airdrop the moment it fell.

At the time, he had found a motorcycle of his own and had been fooling around with Lin Zijin in a sparsely populated area.

However, the appearance of the airdrop had given him an idea.

He wanted what was inside.

But when he saw that Lin Zijin was in high spirits and completely unaware of the situation, Yang Hao could not be bothered to disturb her. He merely told her that he was going to look around nearby before heading over alone.

Trusting Yang Hao, and knowing that his skills were not weak, Lin Zijin had not said much.

She had never imagined that Yang Hao would secretly ride off to the airdrop by himself.

If she had known, she certainly would not have continued playing around there.

At the airdrop, several people turned their fire on Yang Hao, and he felt immense pressure.

One bullet had already grazed him. If a few more landed, Yang Hao might well lose his life.

Fortunately, his riding skills were quite good. Combined with the fact that his luck was not too terrible, his health remained at a relatively safe level for the moment.

There were no buildings nearby, nor any substantial cover. Even if Yang Hao wanted shelter, there was nowhere for him to hide.

Suddenly, Yang Hao fixed his gaze on the airdrop not far away.

By this point, even if he wanted to retreat, he had almost no route left.

Already trapped beyond escape, he could only fight to the death.