The next moment, 17shou moved his crosshair.
Not far away from Liu Zilang, four loot crates lied neatly in a row.
17shou was dumbstruck.
'What… happened?
'Wait!
'I thought I heard a grenade explode earlier…
'Did they kill themselves?'
A stream of kill notifications appeared one after another on the top right corner of the screen. It was similar to that of water flowing, and it confirmed 17shou's hypothesis.
17shou's mouth was slightly agape, but his eyes were bulging!
'They… did kill themselves!'
From 17shou's perspective, the notifications said that the fanbase player had killed himself along with his three teammates. Meanwhile, Liu Zilang was knocked out on the ground and was helpless.
There could only be one truth.
17shou sighed.
'Look at his fans, they killed themselves just to protect their favorite streamer. As for my fans…'
