PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 71 4AM's doubts

"Why did you forget me just after playing the game?"

Zhang Fan's calm voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

Wang Hui's smiling expression froze instantly. He didn't know how Zhang Fan found his phone number.

"Zhang Fan? What do you want to do?"

Wang Hui frowned, but felt something was wrong.

His private mobile phone number is only given to a few big bosses, so generally no outsiders will contact him.

"What do I want to do? Do you think it is legal to provide services that destroy the game environment?"

Zhang Fan said with a cold face, he didn't intend to give such a person a chance.

Destroying the environment of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is tantamount to smashing his job.

"What's the matter if it's really illegal? Can you still take me away?"

Wang Hui laughed. He has been in this business for more than ten years.

In 14, DNF began to move bricks, and since then he has obtained a large wave of unexpected wealth by using game loopholes.

"Wang Hui, born in Yanjing in 86, currently lives in Nanyuan City, ID number 2310..."

Zhang Fan's voice reached Wang Hui's ears, making his fleshy face stiffen immediately.

"You flesh me?"

Wang Hui was a little panicked. There were indeed some things he had done over the years that were not visible.

Moreover, the Penguin Company still wants to arrest him. That DNF loophole caused the Penguin Company to lose nearly one million yuan.

"Not only do I know this, I also know what you have done... Penguins still want to catch you, right?"

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth was filled with a smile, and he revealed the secret in Wang Hui's heart.

"I……"

Wang Hui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he is completely scared now.

All his dirty things were picked up by Zhang Fan.

If caught, I'm afraid it will be more than three years in prison.

"Brother Fan, please forgive me, let me tell you, I will tell you everything."

Wang Hui's voice trembled slightly. He knew why Zhang Fan was targeting him. He just wanted to dig out the boss behind him.

This can be regarded as the completion of the exchange of interests. Wang Hui intends to pay Zhang Fan a hush money, just as if this matter did not happen.

"You're smart, I'm still broadcasting live now, I don't want to see you in the game tonight."

Zhang Fan said in a cold voice, "After I download the broadcast, tell me everything you know, understand?"

"I know, I know."

Wang Hui used other people's money to do things for others, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to have such supernatural powers.

For his own benefit, he could do such a thing by betraying the boss behind him.

"Boss, are you going to snipe in a while?"

A younger brother came over and looked at Wang Hui who was slumped on a chair.

"Everyone stops work and stops attacking Zhang Fan."

Wang Hui took a deep breath and let the younger brother go out first.

At this time, in a building in the East China Sea, this is the training room of 4AM, the domestic PUBG team.

Wei Shen, the team leader of 4AM, sat quietly in front of the computer, squinting his small eyes slightly, holding his head against the computer screen carefully, for fear of missing a single detail.

He was watching a video repeatedly, which was Zhang Fan's game recording yesterday.

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't know that his four-phase pressure gun had become popular all over the Internet.

At first, a person said that he wanted to give Zhang Fan a real shot, and played Zhang Fan's video of pressing the gun frame by frame.

The weird bullet holes were believed to be swaying from side to side, and they all gathered at one point!
In order to restore the recoil of realistic firearms in the game, there are interference items set up.As the bullets are continuously fired, the front sight will automatically lift up, thereby reducing the hit rate of the firearm.

Therefore, pressing the gun is a necessary operation to play a good shooting game. It is to drag the front sight down at a uniform speed during continuous shooting, so that you can gather yourself as much as possible and hit the enemy more effectively.

The raising of the muzzle can be controlled, but no one thought that the spread of the bullets can also be gathered by pressing the gun left and right to gather the bullets together.

So the video of Zhang Fan being hammered.Soon there was an uproar.

Many passers-by felt that Zhang Fan was playing tricks, and such an operation was simply impossible.

But when a professional player like Wei Shen saw it, although he was very shocked, he still tried it a little bit.

On the other hand, Alu was in the training ground. In order to reduce the variables, he also held the big plate chicken in the video and kept pressing the gun on a wall.

"Da da da da!"

The bullets kept coming out, Alu frowned, and his right hand began to pull down the mouse continuously, and at the same time began to shake from side to side.

Suddenly two bullets converged in the center of the leopard, but soon the bullets floated up again.

"Ah! Hiss..."

Alu suddenly clenched his teeth, this operation caused his tenosynovitis to recur, and there was a sudden burst of pain in his wrist.

"What's the test result?"

Wei Shen turned his head and looked at Alu who had been doing the test.

"I tested it a dozen times just now, and it works theoretically. It is indeed possible to correct the spread of bullets by fine-tuning left and right when pressing the gun."

Alu nodded seriously. Although the result surprised him, it was still theoretically feasible.

"However, I can only succeed a few millimeters at a time. My wrist is so painful that it is about to explode. I feel like this is self-harm."

Alu moved his right wrist with a pained expression.

Tenosynovitis is their occupational disease, so they can't understand the way of pressing the gun that wears out the wrist.

"Do you think this person is a master? Or a clown?"

Wei Shen asked Alu expressionlessly, wanting to see what he thought.

"We are all professional gamers with tens of thousands of hours! If we can't play well, it must be cheating!"

Alu said categorically, if he wants to believe that Zhang Fan is not a hanger, it means that an adult in disguise has no talent for games!
Wei Shen paused the computer screen, and Wei Shen had watched Zhang Fan's four-second press of the gun 35 times.

What frightened him was that he didn't see a single trace of unsmoothness in the video, which meant that it wasn't a blunt mechanical correction, and Zhang Fan made it by hand with his own strength!

"That night, one person at the airport killed our entire team."

Wei Shen also recognized the reality, took a deep breath and said.

Being wiped out by passers-by players that night was something they would never forget.

"Then he should hang up..."

Alu recalled what happened that night, and his business suddenly became depressed.

Even if Zhang Fan really opened up, but whether it was marksmanship or reaction speed, they all lost completely.

"Look, Zhang Fan started broadcasting again, and it seems that he was attacked by 8 people just now."

Long Zongquan accidentally saw the notification on my mobile phone, and said to Weishen and Alu.

Wei Shen suddenly became interested, quickly clicked on the Shark platform, and entered Zhang Fan's live broadcast room.

"Sniped by eight people?"

Wei Shen muttered to himself watching the live broadcast, and asked curiously, "Why isn't he dead?"

In his opinion, being sniped by eight people can only be considered unlucky for Zhang Fan.

Wei Shen himself is often attacked by fans.

But he looked at the barrage and opened his mouth in surprise.

(End of this chapter)