Chapter 53: Are You Kidding Me?

Masters often remain silent until they astound the world with a single move.

From now on, who would dare call him the King of Flips?

Yang Hao secretly indulged in a daydream once more.

At this moment, Lin Zijin looked at Yang Hao and Yao Cheng with a hint of amazement in her eyes.

It was the first time Lin Zijin found herself in such a situation.

Though her individual strength was formidable, she clearly lacked the cunning strategies that Yang Hao and his companions possessed.

In this game of Battle Royale, sheer skill alone is never enough; luck and clever tactics are equally crucial.

That is precisely why some players, despite their impressive abilities and controls, struggle to climb the ranks.

Sometimes, a sly and unexpected trick can tip the scales of victory.

Evidently, Yang Hao and Yao Cheng’s recent maneuvers had surprised Lin Zijin.

Meanwhile, the viewers in the live stream were still reeling from the shock of seeing four players lying atop the bridge.

It was dazzling—so dazzling that they began to doubt whether they were playing the same game.

Why, with the same ninety-eight players, could these people play like this?

Did they secretly purchase a premium membership?

Aside from the audience, no one could have imagined four people hiding atop the bridge, and if one didn’t look closely, the motorcycles they rode up might have gone unnoticed altogether.

Watching the four sneakily concealed there, many viewers felt a surge of excitement.

They eagerly anticipated which unfortunate soul would stumble into Yang Hao’s trap next.

Imagining the bewildered faces of their victims, many couldn’t help but laugh aloud.

Just the thought was exhilarating!

It was still early, so it was unlikely anyone would show up soon.

But Yang Hao and his group were in no hurry.

As for Lin Zijin, though she often dominated the battlefield, she was not obsessed with kill counts.

“Someone’s coming! Someone’s coming!”

“Get ready!”

“Hahaha, can’t wait!”

“Finally, someone’s here. We’ve waited so long.”

When the third safe zone refreshed, a vehicle finally appeared ahead.

Without prompting, the crowd of viewers erupted in excitement.

At that moment,

The team driving over naturally spotted the boat blocking the middle of the road.

“Damn, who’s so wicked?” someone cursed from afar.

Seeing the boat lying across the road, they felt a sense of danger and immediately focused their attention on the bridge.

No one guarding the bridge?

After some observation, they grew puzzled, finding nothing suspicious on the bridge.

The only thing unsettling was the boat stuck ahead and the two empty cars nearby.

Who was playing pranks?

Someone among them immediately had this thought.

Clearly, they did not notice Yang Hao’s group hiding atop the bridge. After all, no ordinary person would pay attention to such an unlikely spot.

The scene before them was simply dismissed as a mischievous prank.

“Let’s go around the boat and cross the bridge!” Soon, someone made the decision.

While the boat blocked the road ahead, there was still space to pass, so they quickly drove forward.

Rat-tat-tat!

The bridge erupted with a barrage of gunfire as their car drew near.

“Damn, there’s someone here!”

Yang Hao and his four companions appeared suddenly, catching the enemy completely off guard.

With nowhere to hide, their vehicle was swiftly destroyed, and the two who tried to jump out for cover and counterattack were down in an instant.

The bridge returned to silence.

Four loot crates lay scattered around the burning wreck, sending chills down one’s spine.

With ample ammunition, and considering the hassle of climbing up and down—not to mention the risk of flipping the vehicle—Yang Hao and his group had no intention of looting.

Even the most seasoned drivers can flip their vehicles.

Besides, if they failed to get down smoothly, wouldn’t they become a laughingstock?

Yang Hao thought: It took so much effort to shed the King of Flips title—he couldn’t let it return so soon.

That would be too humiliating.

With the latest refresh of the safe zone, more people began arriving, and soon another vehicle appeared.

This time, the enemy drove a buggy, with no teammates trailing behind; it seemed only two remained.

Similarly, they failed to discover Yang Hao’s group.

The location was simply too unexpected.

After confirming the area was clear, they parked nearby and got out, heading toward the four crates lying on the ground.

Judging by their gear, it wasn’t very good—likely they’d been scavenging the outskirts and hadn’t found much. Suddenly spotting four loot crates ahead, they could hardly contain their excitement.

“Wow, a 98K, eight-times scope, and a suppressor!”

“Awesome! I’ve got a fully-kitted M416, plenty of ammo and medical supplies!”

“This team’s loot is stacked, but why hasn’t anyone looted them?”

“Who knows? Maybe they lost their minds? Hahaha…”

As the two gleefully looted the crates, viewers in the live stream were speechless.

Looting, so close to death?

Ignorant! Hah…

Watching the two frantically stuffing their backpacks, the audience felt a delight in crushing their intelligence.

Just as the pair finished looting and prepared to leave, Yang Hao suddenly stood up.

Noticing Yang Hao’s move, many viewers grew excited.

The harvest was about to begin!

Take down those two fools…

Moments later, when they saw the looters turn into two more crates, most viewers burst out laughing.

Serves them right for their glee!

Serves them right for their excitement!

Did they really think fortune would fall into their laps so easily?

Meanwhile, as the two were dealt with, Lin Zijin, peering through her recently acquired eight-times scope, suddenly spotted a small black dot.

Someone was there!

Viewers experienced in the game immediately realized.

Judging by the distance, it was at least six hundred meters!

Almost simultaneously, as Lin Zijin spotted them, the enemy also held a 98K and happened to be watching the same area.

Seeing a figure suddenly appear in his scope, he was momentarily stunned.

He swung his scope back, then suspiciously alerted his teammates: “Someone’s on the West Bridge, up top!”

“No way, are you messing with me?” his teammate replied, skeptical.

Ignoring him, the first player quietly raised his 98K.

Bang!

Suddenly, a shot rang out.