At 02:30 in the morning, Haifei took a sip of hot water, rubbed his sore eyes, and prepared to go to sleep after a single row in the US server.

As soon as Hai Fei landed, he saw two kill messages appearing in the upper right corner.

There is a familiar ID inside, Art_boy.

Artistic boys, or North American players who are called artists by domestic fans.

Before Haifei retired, art boys were just art boys.

A fledgling newcomer, even if his grades are outstanding, only a few people call him an artist.

However, in just one year, he has earned the title of artist. Whether it is marksmanship or other things, his style of play is beautiful and neat. It is a pleasure for ordinary people to watch his game videos.

At the very beginning, for some reason, the contestants' names were all secondary.

Haifei's game ID is SeaGod, which means Sea God in Chinese.

Then there's art_boy, art boy.

There is also a Korean player, King, and a Spanish player, magician, a magician.

At that time, the four were the four emperors recognized by the people.

In the third circle, Hai Fei counted ten kills for the artists.

Thousands of miles away on the other side of the ocean, a young man with a beard and a small knot behind his head sat in front of the computer and shouted in surprise and excitement, "really? seagod?"

Djork, the artist, was reminded by the fan barrage, and finally discovered Haifei's kill information.

This kind of encounter is really rare.

There is sympathy between the masters. Djork has always regretted Haifei's retirement, and even stated in public that he will have no opponent after seagod retires.

In addition, Djork was once the CP designated candidate of Haifei.

However, after he couldn't think of growing a full beard, domestic female fans began to lose wildly.

On the desert map, Hai Fei rode a motorcycle to chase the airdrop, parked the car on a downhill, and squatted behind a rock.

YOU killed #HWNJJH34withM416

YOU knocked outASDFGwithM416

YOUkilledASDFGwithM416

……

A series of four or five killing messages jumped out.

At the same time, the kill information belonging to art_boy also continuously scrolled on the announcement area.

He is opposite.

This idea flashed across Haifei and Djork's minds at the same time. Haifei judged Djork's position based on the gunshots from the opposite side. The sound of Kar98K was far away.

Haifei arrived at the airdrop box one step ahead of Djork and licked towards the airdrop. Haifei rode on a small motorcycle and ran away, and two shots hit his motorcycle.

Djork's unique way of greeting.

The battle circle, 6ALIVE.

Djork was the first to shout, knowing that Haifei was still alive, "hello, hello?"

No one responded to him.

5ALIVE, the two are still there.

4ALIVE, the two are still there.

3ALIVE, the two are still there.

Djork replaced the head that originally belonged to Haifei.

Both sides have exposed their positions, and they are well aware of each other's positions.

Hai Fei and Djork started to team up illegally at the same time, and two bullets shot into a person hiding behind a stone from different directions at the same time.

Two kill messages popped up one after another, and the head fell on Haifei, whose AWM Magnum bullet had an absolute advantage.

2ALIVE.

Djork came out from behind the cover.

He took off his clothes and all his equipment, and ran towards Hai Fei naked.

Haifei's eyes hurt: "..."

The game screen instantly becomes gay.

Haifei stood still, and only when Djork ran up and jumped up and down in front of him did he react and turn on the microphone.

Djork's voice sounded with an accent, "Hefei, can you hear me?"

Haifei calmly corrected him, "It's Haifei."

Djork: "OKOK, Haifei."

Haifei: "..."

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds has become a chat game.

Djokovic switched back to English, speaking very fast, all he said was nonsense, Hai Fei occasionally hummed, and the circle of poison began to shrink.

Haifei stretched out his fist without warning, and Djork shouted in surprise, "nonono!"

Haifei didn't want to listen to his nonsense, the blood volume of the two of them dropped rapidly, Haifei finally heard Djork say, "...giveyouasurprise."

Surprise

Hai Fei didn't fluctuate in his heart. He got up and turned off the computer, and went upstairs to sleep with his mobile phone.

While climbing the stairs, he clicked on WeChat and found that Zuo Tu had posted on Moments.

The two have been friends for so long, and Hai Fei has never seen Zuo Tu update his circle of friends. It has only been a long time since he left the country...

Haifei clicked on the picture, and the picture showed the shadows of two people. It could be seen that the two people were hooking their shoulders and shoulders, and they were wearing shorts, maybe beach pants, because they only showed the lower part of their calves, and their feet were on the sand.

According to the shadow, Haifei recognized the left disciple on the left, and it turned out that he stretched out his arm and put it on the shoulder of the person next to him.

The person whose shoulders were put on was a little shorter than the left disciple, and his figure was also a little thinner.

so close...

Hai Fei looked at the feet of the two, and roughly guessed the other person's height, weight, age... and race.

Taller than him, heavier than him, older than him, Caucasian.

Look at his leg hair, it's a hairy monster.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Zuo: Haihai didn’t like my circle of friends today, hum.

Although I have very few words every day, emm...but this time I have a legitimate reason. I almost got cold on the 800-meter runway during the school physical test on Saturday, and the expression of whether to cry or not finally made the watcher laugh Teacher (twitches his nose pitifully)

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