Picking Up Fragments in PUBG-Chapter 349: You All Have to Call Me Daddy

"This map's scenery is really beautiful," Reba sighed.

As a purely casual player, she couldn't kill anyone, but she could certainly appreciate everything else.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Just wait until the Huaxia map is released—it'll definitely be even more stunning. How could our motherland's breathtaking landscapes lose to a tiny Thailand?"

"That's true! Then wouldn't all the Huaxia players have to thank you? This is a benefit you fought for them!"

"Of course. When the time comes, they'll all have to call me daddy," Jiang Siming joked, making the viewers laugh and call him delusional.

The car drove toward the red silhouette, and sure enough, as soon as they got close, they were fired upon.

Already prepared, Jiang Siming didn't even bother getting out of the car. He switched seats mid-drive to the back of the pickup truck, and his QBZ spat bullets like a flamethrower, shredding the enemy into pieces.

The enemy turned out to be a lone wolf with no teammates left.

After finishing him off, Jiang Siming said to Reba, "Go pick up his level-three helmet."

Hearing this, Reba happily ran over and picked up the helmet, then said something both pitiful and amusing.

"I've never worn a level-three helmet before... So this is what it looks like. It's really nice."

Fifty-plus hours of gameplay and not once had she worn a level-three helmet—what a tragedy...

Jiang Siming was about to tease her when a sharp signal gunshot echoed in the sky.

Someone actually found a signal gun?

It was easy to find early on, but later, the developers reduced its spawn rate significantly. Now, it was rare to see anyone fire one in a match.

Since it was such a rare sight, Jiang Siming didn't hesitate to make his move.

"Wow! There are fireworks in this game? So pretty~"

Jiang Siming was already in the car, but Reba was still staring up at the signal flare, mistaking it for fireworks.

Jiang Siming nearly lost control of the steering wheel and almost ran her over...

"You dummy, get in the car! That's a signal flare, not fireworks!" he shouted at her.

Reba pouted, wanting to talk back, but in the end, she obediently got in.

Their car soon ran out of gas, but luckily, they found a motorcycle by the roadside.

"Let's not take this one... I've crashed to death so many times before..." Reba had trauma from motorcycles.

It was the nightmare of many newbies—almost every player had died at least once because of a motorcycle.

"Don't worry. I guarantee you'll be fine. If anything happens, I'll give you a kiss. If nothing happens, you kiss me."

"Pfft!"

Reba spat in disbelief. No matter what, this scoundrel was getting the advantage!

Still, she got on without hesitation, wrapping her arms around Jiang Siming's waist. Even in a game, she felt a strange sense of security.

But... that feeling didn't last when Jiang Siming started the bike.

"S-slow down... ahhh!"

Jiang Siming's reckless driving skills sent them flying over steep slopes and tearing through dense jungles.

Reba felt completely out of control, every moment expecting to relive her past motorcycle accidents.

Yet, every time, Jiang Siming skillfully avoided disaster. His driving was like a stunt performance—defying gravity, soaring through the air, and landing flawlessly.

After a few screams, Reba gradually got used to the speed and adrenaline. She even started enjoying the thrill.

Jiang Siming finally arrived at the signal flare's location, where an intense battle was already raging.

Four or five squads were tangled in a chaotic firefight.

Jiang Siming let out a hearty laugh.

I just love signal flares—they can summon many squads of players to fight over them at any time.

Hearing gunfire from all directions, Reba was so scared that she quickly lay down behind a tree.

This kind of scene terrified her; the gunshots sounded just like firecrackers going off during Chinese New Year.

"What... do we do..." Reba asked Jiang Siming helplessly. If he weren't beside her, with her timid nature, she would have already turned tail and run.

"I'll go take a few heads. You stay here and don't move."

Jiang Siming responded casually. Reba found his words strangely familiar, like some joke about taking advantage of someone...

But she couldn't quite remember where she'd heard it before.

Jiang Siming didn't care what Reba was thinking. He had already found the perfect position and activated 【Fire Eyes Golden Gaze】!

Looking around, he could see every enemy wherever there were gunshots.

Shouldering his 98k, he was just about to shoot one of them when 【Danger Perception】 suddenly activated!

Someone had spotted him and was aiming at him.

Jiang Siming calmly took two steps back, then turned and aimed his 98k in the direction of the ambusher.

Through the 4x scope, the enemy's figure was fully revealed—a tiny silhouette in a ghillie suit lying in the grass, aiming right at Jiang Siming's head.

Jiang Siming didn't hesitate; his shooting speed was several times faster than the enemy's. He pulled the trigger.

The opponent didn't have a red glow, which meant they weren't wearing a level-3 helmet or armor—perhaps they had only picked up a ghillie suit, or their previous gear had already been damaged.

Jiang Siming's shot hit its mark. The enemy, lying in the grass, never stood up again—dead on the spot.

The audience was baffled, their chat flooded with question marks.

Were they blind? How had Jiang Siming spotted that guy? They hadn't seen any traces at all!

After eliminating the enemy, Jiang Siming saw that their loot box was glowing red—a rare item drop!

But he didn't have time to loot it yet. He left it there for now; it wouldn't disappear anyway.

His 98k searched for new targets, sweeping from one end of the battlefield to the other.

The sniper rifle in his hands fired five times in succession, emptying the magazine.

At the same time, five lives were taken.

One bullet, one headshot.

Jiang Siming's sniper accuracy was 100%. His "Sniper God" title was well deserved.

Many viewers didn't care for assault rifles; they just loved watching a powerful sniper take down enemies in a single shot.

The thrill of ending someone's life with just one bullet was simply too satisfying.

Especially when it was Jiang Siming's sniper rifle—his godlike precision made it a common sight. If you blinked, you might miss an incredible moment.

Reba was still lying on the ground, gazing at Jiang Siming with admiration, her beautiful eyes sparkling like little stars.

No wonder he was the man she liked—he was exceptional in every way~

"I've almost cleared them out. Do you want to try taking down a couple yourself?"

Jiang Siming had taken care of most of the enemies. Only two lone survivors remained, both severely wounded—just a couple of extra shots would finish them off.

Hearing this, Reba boldly stepped out from behind the tree.

Now that she knew Jiang Siming was so powerful, she wasn't as scared anymore.

For the first time in this game, she felt completely safe.

As long as Jiang Siming was there, even if a hundred enemies surrounded them, she felt like they wouldn't die.

Reba tried firing her gun.

"Raise your crosshair a bit. At this distance, you need to compensate slightly—about half a centimeter up."

"Don't let your hands shake. Take it slow, one shot at a time. Don't be nervous."

Under Jiang Siming's "guidance," Reba actually managed to secure both kills!

She was so excited that she started flailing her arms, nearly breaking her keyboard.

As a result, her in-game character's movements became bizarre—crouching, standing, lying down, making random gestures...

Jiang Siming got a little nervous and quickly moved away from her, afraid of getting accidentally shot.